Before you know it, the rain is heavy again.

The cloak hides the appearance of the visitor, but judging by his figure, it must be a man.

Xin Lin lowered his voice.

"This big brother, it's convenient."

The rain was pouring in, constantly sliding down the clothes of passers-by.

The golden eyes lingered on Xin Lin's face for a moment, and with a twitch of his hand, he shook off Xin Lin.

"If you don't save you when you die, I won't let you go."

Unexpectedly, Xin Lin reacted faster, grabbed the coat and didn't let go, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his black eyes.

There was no one around, Xin Lin could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the passers-by in front of her were her last life-saving straw.

The rain hit Xin Lin's face and body from time to time.

On the little face full of oil, only the eyes were more dazzling than the beautiful jade.

Seeing that the man didn't react, Xin Lin dragged him to Pharmacist Zhang.

"This is my master."

Xin Lin straightened his spine, looking like a fox and a tiger.

"Why does the respected teacher wear a hat, is it unsightly?"

Zhang Yaoshi saw the man in the cloth, and saw that he was dressed in a shabby robe, with a pair of polished grass shoes under his feet, and he looked like a foreigner.

But this look, I can't help but be a low-key outsider.

"My master is ugly, I'm afraid of scaring people."

Xin Lin's face was indifferent, seeing that the other party was silent for a long time, he estimated that the other party was either dumb or deaf, and became more and more fearless.

Xiao Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he looked at Xin Lin, Xin Lin winked at him, and motioned him not to speak.

Sister A didn't say a word when she looked for passers-by, but there was a feeling in him that made Xiao Xinzhuo shudder, that feeling, unlike Brother Hu, was an instinctive fear.

Xiao Xin Zhuo wanted to open his mouth to tell Xin Lin, but at this time, under the hat, the man moved slightly.

A pair of golden eyes, through the rain curtain, looked at Xiao Xin Zhuo.

Just at a glance, Xiao Xin Zhuo only felt a buzzing in his ears, and his mind was blank.

"Pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, this pharmacist just wants to see where the master is sacred."

Seeing that the other party didn't say a word, it was the little beggar beside him who spoke skillfully, and beside him, a man with a big waist and a round waist stepped forward quickly, and swept the mantle with one palm.

This guy from the Alchemy Hall is not an ordinary person, he was formerly an old yacha of the Yamen, and he is only one step away from the martial artist.

He was hired by Pharmacist Zhang with a lot of money, obviously he was a buddy, but in fact he was a thug, his shot was very sudden, Xin Lin was not surprised, and it was too late to make a move.

But at this moment, I saw that the man in the cloth suddenly made a move.

He flicked his hand, and the guy groaned, and his right arm was limp and became a meat worm, hanging beside him.

The guy screamed miserably, and Pharmacist Zhang was also slightly moved.

Xin Lin stared roundly, looked at the man in clothes beside him, and grabbed the hand of the man in clothes a moment earlier, and shrank back like an electric shock.

That action, as fast as you say, lest your hand become a meat worm in the next moment.

"Amitabha, the contemptible is stubborn, please forgive the donor."

A deep, deep voice came from under the hat.

As he spoke, he saw the man in the cloth take off his hat and reveal his true face.

Everyone suddenly felt that their breath was tight, and the man in front of them was wearing a moon hemp robe, with a silver-white jade rhinoceros on his clothes, and his golden eyes were like the water in the pond reflected by the sunset.

The bridge of his nose is high, his skin is snow-white, his body is slender, his eyes are empty and cold, and between his hands, he holds a string of seven-colored jade Buddha beads.