Rong Bo has cultivated to this point, and he is still obsessed with the maintenance of his appearance, he just doesn't want anyone to talk about his age, but this Lin Shuo is deliberately trying to talk about his age, over and over again.

Age is a thing, it's okay to ridicule yourself, but others can't.

"Little guy, pay attention to your words, don't anger the elderly, otherwise, I may not be able to control this part of the strength of my subordinates."

Seeing that the other party was really angry, Lin Shuo hurriedly changed the topic.

"I did see that stinky fish."

He coughed dryly twice, and spat out the mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

He didn't feel badly injured, just that he had lost too much blood and was a little dizzy.

Eat some lobster and abalone or something, and you should be able to make up for it.

"Where are the people?"

"I brought him back, but I don't think I should have brought him back then."

"Go on."

"When I found him, he had been injured by the sea monster and was unconscious, and it took me a lot of effort to bring him back, and my father took him in without knowing it, and if it weren't for my father's wonderful rejuvenation, he would have died long ago."

"In this way, you saved the young master of our family."

Rong Bo said this, but his subordinates had no intention of letting go.

In his opinion, this little guy has the smell of blood on his hands, and he should no longer be treated as an ordinary child.

"What's the use of saving people? It's not that he was avenged by the generals and killed in the street. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Shuo's eyes were filled with sadness, tears were in his eyes, and he really felt pity when he looked at it.

"My father often taught me to be nosy when I go out, if I had listened to my father's words, how could I end up today?"

"I was wrong, I really should have died and let that stinky fish turn over its belly on the surface of the sea and be eaten by the sea monsters that come and go, so that I won't get into trouble for my father."

Rong Bo frowned, and the strength of his hands involuntarily relaxed a little.

"Why are you crying like this? Didn't you have a hard mouth just now? ”

"Woo......"

"Okay, don't cry, you kid laugh is one thing, cry is another, but it changes fast enough."

Rong Bo didn't have a job to take him.

Anyway, it's a kid too.

Even if you do something wrong, you can still educate and guide.

Rong Bo was not born so old, he was also young.

From the stage of less and more things step by step, the twists and turns are sad, and you can write a very thick book when you say it.

Looking at the little guy on the ground, he felt a little sigh in his heart.

He also did something wrong back then, if he hadn't met the city lord of the Su family, he would have been beaten to death in the street.

Of course, he wouldn't easily believe the little guy's words, but he had already dispelled the idea of killing him.

"Little one, you still have a chance to tell the truth."

"What I say is true."

Lin Shuo didn't even blink an eye.

The other party can damage his body, but don't want to damage his fighting spirit.

His eyes sneaked out the door, watching his father and the stupid dragon leave, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

It's good to go.

The farther you go, the better.

It's good that the child is responsible for everything.

"Rong Bo is not an unreasonable person, and he doesn't want to watch a little thing like you die unexpectedly."

"As long as you tell the whereabouts of the young master, and then follow me to Linlang City, you put all the sins on your cheap father, Uncle Rong, I will spare your life."

"Of course, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped, and your hands should not be able to be saved."

Rong Bo spoke of the call earnestly.

According to Rong Bo's personality, it is already a great gift to be able to say such things to the enemy.

If Su Kui saw Uncle Rong like this, he was afraid that his jaw would drop in shock: Uncle, when have you been so polite, the person who was blown up by your punch can go around the sea of thorns from end to end.

Of course, Su Kui didn't have a chance to say cool things now.

He's busy.

Lin Xun did leave, but he didn't go far at all.

Charl, a living encyclopedia, inadvertently revealed a very important piece of information to him.

Michael's Ring is similar to the broken Ring of Naro, of course, the former is much more effective than the latter, and it is a treasure looted from the demon after all.

In the heyday, the ancestors of the dragon clan also failed to destroy the demon's will, but only sealed it, so you can imagine how strong this demon is.

If the Ring of Michael is stronger than the Ring of Naro, then it should also be able to achieve the unity of things and people.

If it is truly able to unite objects and people, then the range of control of the ring will become larger, and it can even accurately target a creature that has had a causal connection with the owner of the ring.

At this moment, Lin Xun was in the space of Michael's ring, concentrating and holding his breath, relying on the power of the ring, searching around.

The man and the ring become one, and his aura brings out the greatest effect of the ring.

This controllable range is already able to cover almost half of the Flying Immortal Island.

Of course, controlling this range is a very tiring thing, even if he is Yunri's body and has such abundant spiritual power, he feels a little unbearable.

Fortunately, it only took more than ten seconds for him to sense that familiar aura.

It's you, Su Kui.

"Yo he, you're good, you mixed a set of clothes to wear, I thought you came to Drifting Snow City, and you still had to come bare."

Lin Xun looked at him, his gaze gradually gloomy.

Su Kui, Su Kui, if you want to run, run away, and dare to turn back to find trouble, then you can't complain about me Lin Xun.

……

Su Kui hid in the shadows, looked at the rain curtain in the distance, and smiled.

His palms were bubbling with blood, and there was a magic circle on the ground that had just been drawn, and there was blood pouring out, and this magic circle was exuding a permeating evil aura.

This is the contact circle created by their Su family ancestor, the effect of this magic circle is very good, no matter how far away, it can make the Su family sense its existence, the stronger the spiritual power of the person who draws the magic circle, the better its positioning effect.

It's a pity that Su Kui, the second generation of fish spirits, is too weak now, from last night to now, he has been trying to draw a magic circle, but he has repeatedly failed, and the spiritual power in his body is running wildly, not to mention drawing a magic circle, even if he walks a few more steps, his limbs will be weak.

After countless attempts, I finally came up with a decent circle.

However, he can only reveal the general direction of his location to the Su family, and he cannot achieve accurate positioning.

Rong Bo also came with this breath.

"Hahaha, it worked, it finally worked!"

"If it weren't for the fact that this young master is weak now, and he doesn't need Uncle Rong to make a move, you all have to die for me."

"You damned aliens, dare to offend this young master, this young master will want you to be good......"

Before the word "look" could be spit out, Su Kui felt his neck tighten.

Su Kui looked down in amazement, but saw a pair of man's hands clasping his neck, and suddenly tugged him, dragging him into the air.