The middle-aged man's eyes were bright, and he took another step forward, the aura in his hand turned, and he said as he walked:

"That's good, then don't interfere!"

Hurry up and finish the work, and don't add to the trouble here.

That's what he thinks in his heart.

It's just that Qin Caixia didn't give up: "It's not a friend, but I want to protect him!"

The middle-aged man's footsteps paused, and the aura in his hand turned even stronger, and he said angrily: "Young man, don't get an inch!"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Qin Caixia was not afraid at all.

"Then let's die together!" the middle-aged man seemed to have made up his mind not to think about those troubles for no reason.

But Qin Caixia invisibly turned into a nightmare, she said, "Are you sure you want to do it?"

"No more nonsense!"

"Do you know the consequences of your actions?"

Qin Caixia was not only not afraid, but her momentum soared, and even the middle-aged man who was one level higher than him was also affected, and the circulation in her hands suddenly weakened a little.

This is not the oppression of cultivation, but the oppression of momentum.

Or even the oppression of power!

The oppression that only a person who has been in a high position for many years can have!

This is not something that can be acted, it is awe-inspiring in the bones, it is really not afraid, it is not acted, middle-aged men can see it.

As a human slave, the most fearful thing is the anger of the master.

In an instant, the troubles that had just come back to his heart came back to him, and he had a lot of retreat.

"Besides," Qin Caixia's tone softened suddenly, "Even if you make a move, against the two of us in the Five Rank Hexagram Realm, you don't want to win easily." Worst of all, we fled to the streets, do you dare to commit murder on the streets of Zhongjing City?"

Middle-aged men are weaker in their hands.

"Since you don't want to make a move, and even if you do, you won't be able to get any benefits, and even as you said, you will get into trouble!"

Qin Caixia spoke to the back, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, and she went straight to the weakness of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man suddenly lost his will to fight, and after thinking about it, as this man said, if they couldn't destroy the enemy with one move, if they went out on the street, they would definitely not dare to commit murder in the street.

This is Zhongjing City, where Emperor Lao Tzu is.

It's just enough to kill that foreigner, but in addition, this seemingly small son is already in the realm of five hexagrams at a young age, how can ordinary people do it?

That's it, the middle-aged man made up his mind to leave, but he couldn't lose his demeanor as a person in the Six Rank Extreme Realm, so before leaving, he still left a message to the stranger:

"Your woe is not over today, and what awaits you in the future will be an even greater calamity, so that you can do it yourself!"

......

It wasn't until the person was completely away that Lin Zhenliu and Qin Caixia really relaxed, and I have to say that it was far more expensive to retreat the enemy with their mouths than to fight with their fists and feet.

It is a confrontation of spiritual will, and if there is a slight mistake, the previous efforts will be lost.

"Admire, admire!" Lin Zhenliu complimented Qin Caixia, "I really admire you, Your Excellency is young, and your mouth cannon kung fu is so good, it is really an eye-opener for Xiaosheng!"

Qin Caixia snorted and almost didn't laugh out loud, and finally had to pretend to be unmoved and say: "Okay, okay, you are not a literati, what kind of noble are you pretending to be!"

Speaking of this, Lin Zhenliu disagreed very much, with a profound expression: "How do you know that I am not a literati?"

"I see people very accurately, just like I saw just now that the master of the Six-Rank Extreme Mi Realm didn't dare to do it easily. "Rao is Qin Caixia, who can make the strong people of the Extreme Mi Realm retreat without a fight, and he also feels a little complacent.

"You're looking away this time......"

Lin Zhenliu raised his head, cleared his throat, and said, "The water of the Yellow River is ......."

"What should I do with this man when he wakes up?"

Qin Caixia wasn't interested in listening to what Lin Zhenliu said about the water of the Yellow River, she didn't believe that a bad pen could still give birth to flowers?

I was going to show some amazing talent, so that Qin Caixia could be impressed by herself, but I didn't want the other party to be a layman and not interested in poetry and songs?

did not develop in the expected direction, Lin Zhenliu was greatly disappointed, his mouth kept muttering, his lips closed one by one without making a sound, looking at Qin Caixia's eyes, he only felt very funny and funny.

The resentment that arose for no reason could only be vented to Xia Hu, who had lost a leg.

Lin Zhenliu kept tapping Xia Hu's skull, and his mouth vibrated with words:

Your rescuer ran away, what else is there to call?

But hold on, or I'll stew you later, and you'll still be laughing!

What did you just say, kill us?

It's still quite loud, if you don't shout again, I'll listen......

Xia Hu's skull was knocked on the sky, and after a long time, he cried bitterly and begged for mercy:

"Shaoxia, I really know that I am wrong, you help me up......"

"What? If you know it's wrong, you still want me to help you, your face is very big!" Lin Zhenliu slapped another hammer at Xia Hu's skull.

Xia Hu's skull had been knocked out of shape, and he looked like a pig's head, and Qin Caixia couldn't bear to see it.

Lin Zhenliu said to her: "You are still young, you don't understand the sinister rivers and lakes, this person has ended up like this, don't feel sorry for him, after all, there is a saying that is not bad, and the crime deserves it!"

Xia Hu nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, I deserve it! I deserve it! You two give me another chance, I will reform and be a new person!"

Seeing this situation, Qin Caixia had to sigh in her heart and blame it for being a poor person, there must be something to hate.

......

Lin Zhenliu didn't kill Xia Hu in the end, and under his guidance, he finally rescued Er Baiwu from a private house.

It's just that the injuries are worse than before, but it's a blessing that he didn't die.

Er Baiwu was already determined to die, but the moment the door was opened and the light shone in, he was also looking forward to who would come to save him.

And the one who saved his birth day was not Lin Zhenliu, after all, in Zhongjing City, no one can really pay attention to him.

"I'm sorry for the trouble again. ”

The moment he really saw that it was Lin Zhenliu, Er Baiwu was the first to say this.

But what is this, it's obvious that Lin Zhenliu has affected him, but Lin Zhenliu didn't say too much about some sensational words, that's not his style.

Despite this, Er Baiwu still blamed himself a little, if he hadn't stalked Lin Zhenliu to keep up, maybe he wouldn't have given birth to so many things.

"Don't think so," Lin Zhenliu said nonchalantly, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that I was so popular and would always be coveted." ”

Qin Caixia was very useful for such witticisms, and she felt inexplicably happy when she didn't hear it.

As for Xia Hu, let him fend for himself in that alley, whether he dies or lives depends on his luck.

And when Xia Hu told Lin Zhenliu about Er Baiwu's location, he also got the final warning from Lin Zhenliu, who let him live:

"The next time something bad happens to me, I won't kill you with one sword, but I will remove your other three limbs and pull out your tongue, and then I will really beg for death. ”

Coming out of the Gospel Medical Hall, Qin Caixia couldn't wait to ask:

"So, is it my turn now?"

Who knew that Lin Zhenliu was like a scoundrel, and actually asked:

"This son, dare to ask where I have seen you?"