"This little brother, it's too ruthless!" It was Uncle Huai, the bodyguard of the Tang family, who saved Tang Huairen.

The Tang Group is not only in the West Sea, even if it is well-known throughout the country, although Tang Huairen is not a direct bloodline young master of the family, he is also rarely tightened by the old man of the Tang family, so he is too spoiled to be good, and secretly equipped him with a secret bodyguard.

Lin Xiao's red pupils faded slightly, and he suddenly felt a little scared in his heart.

"How could I be? What's wrong with me? Lin Xiao was angry at his ruthlessness, and at the same time, he was shocked by the urge to kill just now.

Uncle Huai's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, obviously moved his true anger. A pair of nunchucks slipped out of his sleeves, and a straight kick smashed at Lin Xiao's head. Whether there is an expert or not, it depends on the shot. This is a master, if you look at it by human standards.

"Drink!" Lin Xiao dragged his hands upward, easily defused Uncle Huai's fierce attack, and returned with a borrowed force, stretched his feet forward, and was dodged by Uncle Huai.

In one round, both surprised their opponents.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so young that he was so skilled, but it's a pity that he offended the young master, otherwise he would be a good seedling." Uncle Huai couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Hey! Ha! Lin Xiao dodged left and right, his figure was agile, and he barely managed to avoid Uncle Huai's attack every time. For another ten minutes, all the minions around them scattered to both sides, staring intently at the fight between the two, and gasping unconsciously. Being able to fight with Uncle Huai to this point without falling behind can only be described as a miracle. Uncle Huai is a three-time national champion in sanda and is said to have never been defeated.

The more Lin Xiao fought, the more frightened he became, this Uncle Huai's internal strength is so profound, it is obvious that if he continues to fight like this, he will be defeated immediately. This is a real duel, and every punch and kick is always timed and critical. As long as the flaws are slightly exposed, they will be seen through by the other party, which is as thrilling as walking on a tightrope.

It was another dazzling nunchuck, Lin Xiao was bare-handed, it was difficult to resist Uncle Huai's excellent stick skills, seeing that his physical strength was exhausted, cold sweat broke out, and the cold sticking behind him made Lin Xiao's heart more and more anxious.

Suddenly, a burning sensation came from the center of his eyebrows, it was the demon knife.

"Call me, call me out, call me out, this old man will definitely not be your opponent." The demon knife kept luring Lin Xiao, impacting the last line of defense in Lin Xiao's mind.

Suddenly, a slight flaw appeared at the moment when Lin Xiao turned around, Uncle Huai seemed to be unhurried, but in fact he was as fast as a cunning rabbit, and a stick "boom" slashed at the head, if it was strong this time, even if he didn't die, he would become a vegetative person.

Lin Xiao couldn't react in a hurry, and shouted: "Demon Moon returns!" ”

I saw that the demon knife rushed out of Lin Xiao's body like an arrow off the string with a "whoosh", and it was horizontal above Lin Xiao's head.

Uncle Huai "Tengtengteng" took three steps back, blood gushed in his throat, and it would flow out as long as he opened his mouth. He slowly calmed down the chaotic aura in his body, and watched Lin Xiao holding the big knife in his hand, his eyes were red, and the momentum of looking down on the world gradually rose, and his heart was shocked, this?

"What kind of knife is this? What a murderous aura! Uncle Huai frowned, arched his hand and said, "Xiao Youjun's kung fu, the old man's skills are not as good as others, so take the young master to take the first step." After speaking, Tang Huairen quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Xiao wiped the beads of sweat on his face, his red pupils gradually dissipated, and he looked around, and several small minions around him who had turned purple and blue ran away with a "whoosh" in a blink of an eye, leaving only Shangguan Tiantian with his eyes closed.

"Alas!" Lin Xiao wiped his hands, tapped the demon knife and said silently: "Back!" In an instant, the demon knife "whoosh" sank into the center of the eyebrows again.

Lin Xiao picked up Shangguan Tiantian on the ground, gently put it on his back, and walked towards the school step by step.

"Thank you today! Lin Xiao! Shangguan Tiantian didn't expect Lin Xiao to send her to school, so she said hello to Lin Xiao very helplessly and got into the private car and left.

Lin Xiao dragged his tired body and staggered home, just walked into the house slowly, and said, "I'm back!" The old woman cried out in panic: "Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng, I can't help it, I can't help it!" ”

"Xiulan, don't pretend! Your man has been dead for more than ten years, and you are a widow alone, I see it in my eyes and hurt in my heart. You're from me, I'll treat you and the dog well, you're from me, I'm really rare for you. ”

"He Uncle Feng, he Uncle Feng can't help it."

Lin Xiao heard the evil breath that he had been holding back since his reincarnation, and immediately jumped to his chest.

Three steps and two steps came to the wooden bed, and watched Lao Feng wipe the woman's face fiercely with a mouth, the woman had no place to hide, and she was so anxious. Lin Xiao angrily kicked on the back of Lao Feng's head.

"Ouch! Which little rabbit cub dares to do good things to Lao Tzu? Turning his head, Lin Xiao's flushed face seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

"Mom", he climbed out of the house with his pants in his hands.

The dog's mother sobbed in a low voice aggrievedly, covered the corners of her clothes on her chest, wiped a handful of tears, and squeezed out a smile and said, "The dog's egg is back, hungry!" Today, my mother begged for a bowl of dry rice, and there is shredded meat in it, come and eat it! As he spoke, he walked quickly to the stove and brought out a bowl of spiky rice and handed it over.

Lin Xiao took it angrily, raised it high and smashed the bowl to pieces, and roared angrily: "You got this rice from selling meat!" I don't eat! ”

"Smack!" With a loud mouth, Lin Xiao's face was slapped.

The dog's mother trembled her lips, looked at Lin Xiao in disbelief and said, "How do you speak?" I'm your mother! You think your family is poor, your mother is incompetent, and your mother doesn't complain about you, but how can you insult me? ”

"Your father died early, is it easy for me to be a woman? I finally pulled you up with a handful of shit and a handful of pee, and that's how you think of your mother in the end? There is an old saying that a son is not ugly for a mother, and a dog is not for a poor family, are you not as good as an animal? ”

"Get out, you're not my son, I haven't raised a son like you."

Lin Xiao covered his red and swollen face, looking at the old woman's heartbroken face in shock, it was the first time he heard the old woman talking to him in such a heavy tone. In the past month or so, she has tried her best to please and greet her with a smile, and as long as there is a mouthful of food at home, she will definitely come by herself.

Today, she not only beat Lin Xiao, but also told him to get out?

The dog's mother cried, silently shedding tears, and the occasional sobbing sound deeply pierced Lin Xiao's heart.

Lin Xiao was on the ground, covering his face and looking depressed.

"Yes! What right do I have to dislike people? I'm just a reborn waste who takes someone's son's body. A waste that only spends money, eats, fights. I couldn't even support myself, and my school tuition was all paid for by my mother, who was disgusted by me, picking up garbage and saving money to support me. Lin Xiao, you are a stupid B, the number one stupid B in the world, you can't do anything except lose your temper, scold people, and dislike the West, are you still worthy of being called a man? ”

The dog's mother cried for a while, slowly picked up the rice mixed with soil on the ground little by little with a broken bowl, picked it up and blew it gently, it took a long time to save a small half bowl, looked at Lin Xiao's stupid appearance, sighed softly, picked it up and slowly put it at the head of Lin Xiao's bed. turned around and walked outside the house, and as soon as he stepped out of one foot, he heard Lin Xiao say imperceptibly: "I'm sorry!" ”

The dog's mother paused, turned her back to Lin Xiao and didn't look back, her tearful eyes were full of tears, the corners of her mouth were slightly cracked, and a smile was shining like bright stars in the night light, which was extremely beautiful.

At night, listening to the dog's mother's even breathing, Lin Xiao lay on the bed but couldn't sleep anyway.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the demon knife appeared in his arms, he gently stroked the back of the knife, and said slowly: "What are you?" How can it be so ferocious? ”

Suddenly, there were four bright houses in the house, the demon knife emitted a scorching light, an illusory figure slowly stood up from the knife, and a long-haired, red-eyed, extremely bewitching son looked at Lin Xiao with a smile and said, "You finally want to see me, my name is Demon Yue, and I am the instrument spirit of this knife." If you want to be strong, then you have found the right person, hahahaha! ”

Lin Xiao looked at the domineering, demonic face, the indifferent temperament and the evil in his eyes all revealed his powerful strength, as well as his undisguised blood-devouring.

"Demon Moon?"

Demon Yue looked arrogant with a look of the world, squinted her eyes and looked down at Lin Xiao and said, "I didn't expect that my Demon Moon I was alone in my life, and it fell into the hands of a hairy child." Say, what do you want? ”

Lin Xiaozhang looked at Demon Yue in confusion, looking at his dick appearance, the young master's temper suddenly came up, only to see him pointing at Demon Yue's nose and scolding: "Pretend to be a JB big-tailed wolf with Ben Shao, I'm a hairy child?" I'm 30 years old, do you think I'm willing to be reborn in this little melon body? I, I'm still being cheated, who am I going to? ”

"If you don't want to follow me, you can get out, Lao Tzu is still waiting, what a broken character, so bad, you deserve no friends." In the end, the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, Lin Xiao scolded others sonorously and powerfully, thinking about his own bad personality, in fact, there seemed to be no real friends.

Demon Yue looked at Lin Xiao's expression-rich expression, her face was expressionless, she let out a long sigh, and waved her hand into Lin Xiao's eyebrows. Suddenly, a huge stream of information drilled into Lin Xiao's mind, Demon Moon Eight Style, the first form: building the foundation, the second type: fetal breath, the third type: rage, the fourth type: Feiyan, the fifth type: blood devouring, the sixth type: sweeping thousands of armies, the seventh type: silence, and the eighth type: resurrection.

"Lie down!" Lin Xiao's eyes widened dumbfounded, and his mouth opened wide, as if a water-absorbing sponge was deeply attracted by the Demon Moon Eight Style.

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