Chapter 28 will be counted!

"Friend, there's no one in your eyes!"

Xiao Lun silently grabbed the rich boy's wrist, tightened his grip, and smiled indifferently.

"Friend, what are you talking about?" the rich boy grinned, and said as a matter of course, "I just see that this beautiful girl likes this box of rouge very much and plans to give it to a beautiful woman!"

Xiao Lun glanced at Luoyun, and sure enough, he found that Luoyun, who was a little dodgy, glanced at the box of pink rouge with a faint floral fragrance from time to time.

Xiao Lun was relieved, living in the prince's mansion, she didn't have the opportunity to play in the market at all, and she was naturally extremely curious about these things.

Xiao Lun took out a golden ticket, handed it to the stall owner, took a few boxes of rouge and waved his hand, realizing that he didn't need to look for it, and then handed it to Luoyun.

"Thank you for your kindness, she already has it!" Xiao Lun let go of the rich boy's wrist, chuckled, and pulled Luoyun to leave.

"Uh, friend, seeing each other is fate, why be so unkind?"

The rich boy didn't give up, and grabbed Xiao Lun's shoulder with a laugh.

"Then what do you want?" Xiao Lun stopped and smiled.

"It's a guest from afar, it's not too late to make friends with the friendship of the landlord!" the rich boy said to Xiao Lun, but his eyes were always on Luoyun, and several servants around him silently surrounded Xiao Lun and Luoyun.

"So, you really want to be friends with me?"

Xiao Lun grabbed Luoyun's little hand, realizing that she was relieved, and then smiled.

"My biggest hobby in life is making friends, brother, please come with me!"

The rich boy grabbed Xiao Lun's shoulders and dragged Xiao Lun "affectionately" to go forward.

"Then Xiao is respectful, it's better to obey!" Xiao Lun chuckled.

Following the footsteps of the rich son, Xiao Lun Luoyun was taken to the private room of a restaurant, but after a while, a table of delicious food was presented.

"It's not convenient to take such a beautiful girl around, brother!"

The rich boy approached Xiao Lun's side and said with a smile.

"It's okay!"

"Why don't you leave it to the subordinates and let me take care of it for you?" said the rich boy with a straight face.

"Not good!" Xiao Lun shook his head and chuckled.

"So, you don't agree!"

The rich boy played with the jade cup in his hand, and his expression was dazed.

"So, you want to do it!" Xiao Lun also smiled.

Bang Bang Bang!

The rich boy sneered, and with his clapping movements, more than a dozen people rushed in from outside the door one after another, all with surging breath and hideous faces!

"I've been playing with you for so long, and I originally planned to just abolish you, but since you are so ignorant, then I can only kill you!"

The rich boy sneered and waved his hand back, and those big men burst out with spiritual power to kill Xiao Lun, and the entire private room was filled with spiritual power arcs and whirlpools, and Xiao Lun was surrounded in the middle.

"Maybe your dad didn't teach you, there are people outside the world!"

Xiao Lun's face turned cold, and he grabbed Luoyun's arm and jumped backwards suddenly, but the moment they jumped out, the marble table with dragons and phoenixes was smashed by a big man, and the delicacies were splashed all over the place.

Xiao Lun protected Luoyun behind him, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword roared out, and a sword stabbed a big man who rushed to kill him in the chest, and the big man fell down with a scream.

From the very beginning of contact, Xiao Lun had already seen from the dress of the rich boy that he was a member of the True Martial Arts Sect, so he naturally planned it!

"Kill him for me and reward me with thirty spirit stones!"

The rich boy screamed.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, countless big men went crazy and burst out fierce attacks towards Xiao Lun, and countless Qi Arc strangulation came!

Xiao Lun smiled contemptuously, a group of disciples guarded him and didn't pay attention to him, the sword slashed out diagonally, and a half-moon sword arc condensed, killing all directions, and the qi blade overflowed, and one by one the big men fell down with a "poof", and the blood stained the entire private room.

Airplanes!

Xiao Lun pointed out, the sword trembled, swallowed the black mangs flew out, and stayed in front of the rich son's eyes, the endless ferocious qi exploded, the rich boy's expression became frightened, and his body kept retreating.

"I, my father is one of the three elders of the True Martial Sect, if you dare to touch me, my father will definitely not let you go!"

The rich boy's legs trembled, his face was pale and colorless, and he pointed at Xiao Lundao.

"Call your father over, I want to talk to him about compensation!"

Xiao Lun said.

"I'm going, I'm going!"

The rich boy swallowed his saliva and turned around to leave.

Airplanes!

A sword shadow passed through his face, and the wall in front of him was instantly torn open with a huge opening, and a sneer fell from his head.

"You go, you stay!"

Xiao Lun pointed to the only big man who had not been killed, and said.

The man glanced at the rich boy in fear, and then ran out as if fleeing for his life.

After the man left, Xiao Lun called someone to come over to clean up the private room and put a table of delicacies again, he pulled Luoyun's soft wattle to sit down and savor it, while the rich boy stood tremblingly in the corner of the private room door, his eyes kept looking outside.

About ten minutes passed, and a middle-aged man in a white gray robe walked over with a gloomy face.

"Daddy!"

Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged man, the rich man's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior, and he hurriedly stood up and complained.

"It's he who injured the child, Dad, you have to call the shots for the child!" said the rich boy with a sad face.

"Hong'er, don't worry, you have your own father to call the shots for you!" After the middle-aged man comforted, he set his eyes on Xiao Lun, who was still drinking by himself.

"Boy, I don't seem to have heard of anyone in Black Elephant City who dares to get along with my True Martial Arts, right?" the middle-aged man walked in, sat opposite Xiao Lun, and sneered.

"The True Martial Arts Sect has done a lot of evil, so naturally there will be chivalrous people who can't get used to it!"

Xiao Lun chuckled, and threw the wine jug in his hand towards the middle-aged man, and the wine poured out, like a Milky Way hanging down, extremely gorgeous!

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted lightly, rolled up his long sleeves, and swept the wine into it, grabbed the wine jug, and the powerful force came from his claws, and the wine jug shattered in response.

Bang bang bang!

Before the middle-aged man could react, there was a tearing sound in his sleeves, and then looking at his sleeves, they had been torn into powder, and his yellowed arms were covered with bloodshots.

Is Xiao Lun's attack so easy to catch?

The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Lun coldly, and silently hid his arm under the table to prevent others from seeing it.

"Father, he must be killed, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the child's heart!" the rich boy shouted from the side.

The middle-aged man frowned, looked at Xiao Lun with a relaxed smile on his face, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and pretended to be calm: "Hong'er, you go back first, and my father will help you solve the rest!"

"Daddy, I want that girl..."

The rich boy pointed to Luoyun's unforgettable words.

"Hmm!" the middle-aged man nodded solemnly, he was now like a hurry to take his son, years of experience told him that he might have to carry it today.

"Huh!"

Xiao Lun smiled contemptuously, and the fingers of the chopsticks were violently forced, and the two chopsticks flew out as fast as lightning, only taking the heart of the rich son.

"Arrogance!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, his body bent slightly, like a cheetah pounced, he slaughtered in vain, and a strong spiritual power light was condensed in his hand, and he grabbed it on the chopsticks.

Wow!

Taking three steps back, the middle-aged man grabbed the two chopsticks steadily, and did not let him take the child's life, but his palm was already wasted, the meridians were cracked, and his fingers were cut off three by the sword intent contained in the chopsticks, and the blood was dripping, and the severe pain made his soul twist.

"Ah, Father!"

The rich boy turned around and looked at his injured father speechless in shock, stunned in front of him.

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man said angrily with a fierce look on his face.

"I think it's easy to kill your father and son, so let's dispel this idea!"

Xiao Lun stood up and walked in slowly.

"And what do you want?"

"It's not good, I just want to know a little bit about the situation of the True Martial Sect, for example, what is the strength?" Xiao Lun said casually, his fingers playing with his black hair, and leaning lazily against the window.

Lord Luoyun also put down the dishes and chopsticks, and stood quietly beside Xiao Lun, looking at his smiling face affectionately and the perseverance and tenacity between his eyebrows!

"You're going to let us go?" the middle-aged man asked uncertainly.

"I can let one go, as for whom, you have to decide for yourself!" Xiao Lun chuckled.

"Ahh

"It's a deal!"

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man looked at Xiao Lun coldly.

Waving his hand, Xiao Lun looked out the window and did not speak.

"There are a total of two sect masters, three elders, five hundred disciples, and three thousand servants in the True Martial Sect of Black Elephant City!"

The middle-aged man said.

"What is the strength of the door master?"

"Late stage of the Heavenly Realm!"

"Both?" Xiao Lun frowned slightly.

"Exactly!" Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's expression was upright, and he was a little proud!

"In that case, let's die!"

Xiao Lun smiled contemptuously, there was no killing intent in his eyes, and a sword light flew out of his fingers!

"Remember your promise!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were closed, and he looked like he was waiting to die.

Burst!

A muffled sound came, the middle-aged man's body shook, but he didn't find the pain, opened his eyes and saw that his beloved son had fallen to the ground silently, with a small wound on his eyebrows.

"No..."The middle-aged man went crazy, roared violently, his eyes were scarlet and rushed towards Xiao Lun, his right hand pinched his claws, his five fingers turned jade-colored, shiny and swam between his palms, a fierce aura gushed out, Luoyun County Lord's face changed slightly, and he took small steps, and then grabbed the corner of Xiao Lun's clothes with his little hand.

"I was going to let you go, since I sincerely seek death, then I will fulfill you!"

Xiao Lun sneered, his face did not change in the slightest in the face of the fierce palm, but his fingers slid in the air, and with his movements, a hurricane hung in the private room, and the infinite air was torn by him, and a sword blade of the wind appeared in front of the middle-aged man, which was a sword kill!

Boom!

The blade of the wind slashed out diagonally, the wind blade exploded, the middle-aged man was wrapped in the wind blade, his palms were torn and annihilated, and his body was split into pieces with a scream, and it exploded in the end.