Next.

Lin Chuan woke up early and had breakfast with Feng Baobao as if nothing had happened.

Feng Baobao is still the same, cute and cute.

However, more or less, under the previous teaching of Lin Chuan and Wang Fei, they have quickly learned to take care of themselves.

As for Feng Baobao, after getting along, Lin Chuan found that it may be at the initial stage.

"System, if I'm not mistaken, the current Feng Baobao was brought to Earth by you before the plot fully began, so she didn't remember anything, and she didn't even mention the male advocate Chu Lan!" Lin Chuan's thoughts are words.

The system replied: "Yes, that's right, although after the setting of this system, all worlds converge, but some planes have not yet developed the plot, some plots are only halfway through, and some planes have completed the plot at the beginning, and the plot outside the plot is walking." ”

Lin Chuan took a leisurely sip of porridge, and finally understood.

At this moment, extremely suddenly.

Manager Hu didn't even knock on the door, and trotted in in a panic.

"The boss has an accident, and a lot of people have come, claiming to be from the Song family, and they are looking for you by name, and they have come up from the two elevators."

Lin Chuan frowned, he had expected that Song Jiaojiao would not give up, but he didn't expect to move so quickly.

The most important thing is that they can actually find here, which shows that the Song family's ability is indeed not small!

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Song Jiaojiao took more than 20 bodyguards and slaughtered in front of the door.

With a wave of his fat hand, the bodyguards all went out and threw Manager Hu out of the door on the spot, blocking him outside and not letting him in.

Song Jiaojiao was arrogant, her face was full of the word proud, and she was followed by a long-bearded old man.

"Lin Chuan, I'll see where you run today!"

"Don't think that if you change places, I won't be able to find you, and the things of that day are not over yet."

"I don't believe you're really that evil, but today I have someone to help me."

A group of bodyguards are gearing up.

Especially the strong man last time, he was full of strong hatred.

Lin Chuan was not in a hurry, put down the spoon slowly, raised Erlang's leg and lit a cigarette, "Last time, it was obviously you who came to find trouble, I didn't care too much about you, you dead fat pig still dare to come?" ”

"Who do you say killed the fat pig?" Song Jiaojiao's fat face trembled.

Lin Chuan said lightly: "What about you, dead fat pig!" ”

"Where did the hairy boy come from, he dared to make a big fuss here, do you know who I am!" The long-bearded old man Huang Zhentu scolded angrily, his eyes glaring like bull's eyes.

Lin Chuan shook his head, "I ghost knows who you are, please don't think you're very good as soon as you come, why do I want to know who you are?" ”

"Presumptuous, junior, you are looking for death!" Huang Zhentu was furious, he had seen an arrogant junior, but he had never seen someone as arrogant as Lin Chuan.

Without a moment's hesitation, Huang Zhentu strode out and swooped straight in.

As a result, he didn't take the second step, and a fork suddenly flew out, indescribably fast, and inserted it into Huang Zhentu's thigh.

Huang Zhentu stumbled and almost didn't stand firm, and looked down at the fork on his lap with a stunned look.

The audience was stunned.

I saw that beside Lin Chuan, Feng Baobao, who was wearing a white shirt and black skirt, slowly stood up, actually took out a kitchen knife from his clothes, and spoke in Sichuan: "Don't hurt my brother, otherwise I will chop you into eighteen pieces." ”

This image, this tone, this strength...

The immortal face, the awesome strength of the main weapon, the kitchen knife, and the amazing skill of relying on instinct to fight, this is exactly the same as the one person Lin Chuan has seen.

The most surprising thing is that when did Feng Baobao hide a kitchen knife on his body? ?

"Little girl, you are bold!" Huang Zhentu was furious, reached out and pulled out the fork on his leg, and a thin airflow actually appeared, covering the wound without bleeding, like a qigong master, with a slight wave of his backhand, the fork was as fast as a bullet.

With a whoosh, the fork hit Feng Baobao directly.

"Brother, stand in the back, the baby is going to chop someone." Feng Baobao only cared about talking, but he didn't even hide, let the knife and fork stab into his shoulder, and he didn't even frown.

This scene stunned everyone again.

"This woman won't hurt?"

"Freaks?"

"Where did Lin Chuan get his bodyguard?"

Song Jiaojiao was extremely angry, and urged: "Master, please don't keep your hands, even if you are dead today, there will be my Song family to clean up, and the master doesn't have to worry about other problems, just do your best." ”

Huang Zhentu nodded solemnly, he was born in an orthodox famous family, and he has decades of Taoism, not only proficient in numerology and hexagrams, but also a real qigong master!

Originally, I just wanted to teach a lesson, but who knew that the other party was so presumptuous, and he didn't put his name as a master in his eyes at all, you must know that the entire demon capital is up and down, who sees him not respectful?

However, just as Huang Zhentu was about to make a move, Feng Baobao, who was not far ahead, suddenly made another extremely astonishing move, directly pulled out the fork on his shoulder and threw it on the ground, and the blood slowly flowed down.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the wound is actually healing...

Song Jiaojiao was shocked and completely dumbfounded.

Is this human?

It doesn't hurt anymore, it still heals so fast...

"Who are you?" Huang Zhentu swallowed his saliva, he asked himself if he had been practicing for many years, and he could only use his internal qi to suppress his injuries, he had never seen anything like the other party, it was incredible, and he immediately realized that the situation was beyond expectations.

"My name is... Feng Baobao! Feng Baobao kicked out, and the entire large dining table weighing hundreds of pounds suddenly flew up and smashed on seven or eight bodyguards, and he immediately fell to the ground.

The kitchen knife was waved, and Feng Baobao's whole body turned into a cannonball.

Moment...

Before Huang Zhentu could react, an arm was removed...

"No one can hurt my brother, or I'll chop you up!"

Huang Zhentu looked at the severed right arm blankly, his mind was blank, the pain immediately swept through his body, and immediately luckily protected his heart and wounds, and there was no longer the posture of a master, but he panicked to the extreme, and shouted: "Hurry up, Jiaojiao, you run, go back and notify the Song family, and then notify the Zhou family, let the two families join forces to deal with this Lin Chuan, I am here to help you hold back, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the kitchen knife flashed.

The skull flew up, and the blood flowed profusely.

In another flash, it really became eighteen pieces...

Song Jiaojiao seemed to have seen a ghost, screaming desperately and running away.

Some of the bodyguards even vomited and ran away, almost frightened.

Manager Hu sat on the floor outside the door in a daze, also stunned.

Feng Baobao wiped the kitchen knife, shook his head and sighed: "This is too unbeatable." ”

Lin Chuan gasped, also looking confused.

Feng Baobao is worthy of Feng Baobao, and he will start chopping if he doesn't agree.

Lao Tzu even saves props!