What Li Jie just said is not bragging.

Although his power is not too big, it is really not a big deal to kill one or two people.

At this time, while rubbing his chest, he looked at Lin Xiu with the eyes of a dead man: "Can you fight, right, I want to see how many you can fight today." ”

"Brother Jie, forget about it, let's go!" Zhang Ying walked to Li Jie's side and said, "Even if you give me face." ”

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, five red finger prints appeared on Zhang Ying's face.

"Do you really think you're too rich? Give you back face, what face do you have? Li Jie scolded directly.

Zhang Ying covered her face aggrievedly, but she didn't dare to say anything about Li Jie's scolding.

"You big villain, why did you beat Zhang Ying!" Ni Xiaotong rushed over as he spoke.

Lin Xiu raised his eyebrows, but he was one step faster than Ni Xiaotong's speed and rushed forward.

Although Zhang Ying didn't feel good to Lin Xiu at first glance, seeing that Zhang Ying was still talking to Xiao Tong in such a situation, Lin Xiu's opinion of her also changed a little.

Li Jie didn't react, he only felt a pain on his face, and his body rolled around at 360 degrees.

There was a fishy smell in his mouth, and one of his teeth was knocked out by Lin Xiu.

"You like to slap your face, don't you? I like it too. Lin Xiu looked at Li Jie on the ground and said.

At this moment, the sound of brakes sounded at the entrance of the children's park.

One by one, thugs rushed down from the van with steel pipes, machetes and other things.

Parents who saw that they were bringing their children over to play hurriedly hid to the side.

Li Jie saw that his little brothers had finally arrived, so he hurriedly got up and ran into the crowd.

"Boss, why did you get this face?" A man with his hair parted screamed in shock.

At this time, Li Jie did look miserable, the left side of his face was already swollen, red like a pig's head.

"Little boy, you take your classmates back a little, be careful not to get hurt." Lin Xiu whispered to Ni Xiaotong.

No matter how big Ni Xiaotong's heart is, he is also a little scared when he sees so many people holding the guy opposite: "Brother Lin Xiu, let's run quickly!" There are so many of them that you can't beat them. ”

Although Ni Xiaotong knew that Lin Xiu could fight, he didn't think that Lin Xiu could beat so many people.

Lin Xiu shook his head and said, "It's okay, trust me." ”

"Hehe, stinky, stinky boy, you're crazy! You say you like to slap your face, right? Come on, come on, call me again. ”

Li Jie stammered when he spoke, but he was still used to saying cruel words.

The corners of Lin Xiu's mouth curled, and he rushed forward again.

Syllable!

Another crunch.

Li Jie was knocked to the ground again.

But the difference is that this time Lin Xiu hit him on the right side of the face.

It was so fast that a group of thugs didn't react.

"Boss, boss!"

A group of thugs nervously checked Li Jie's condition, and the second in the middle pointed at Lin Xiu and shouted, "Do you know what you did?" I want to die, right? ”

Lin Xiu chuckled: "I slapped one side of my face, and I have to bring the other side of my face up and let me give him a symmetry, blame me?" ”

"Give it to me, hack him!" The second in the middle of the split let out a loud shout.

A group of thugs rushed straight up.

Lin Xiu is also a strong person at the level of the Dao Entry, let alone hacking him to death in this group of thugs, it is difficult to even hurt him.

Lin Xiu didn't hide, he went straight to his body.

One shoulder hit, one fly.

One side kick, one kick flying.

It was as relaxed as bullying a kindergarten child.

The second child was holding a machete menacingly, but at this time, he didn't dare to move.

Within two minutes, a group of people were beaten to the ground by Lin Xiu, and they couldn't get up at all, while Lin Xiu didn't have anything to do and slapped his palms.

"Is this Nima still human?" The second child swallowed his saliva, he had seen people who could fight, there used to be a guy who learned Muay Thai who was arrogant in front of them, and one could fight seven or eight, and they also broke their tendons and tendons. He is still lying in the hospital.

Lin Xiu looked like a high school student, but his performance made the second child feel more difficult to deal with than the Muay Thai master.

"You, what do you want to do!" Seeing Lin Xiu walking towards him, the second child trembled and threw the weapon in his hand aside.

"With your guts, it's not as good as your little brothers." Lin Xiu shook his head and said.

The second child is simply suffering at this time, who can be angry when he encounters a pervert like you.

"I, I think, this may be a misunderstanding!" The second child said as much as he could.

"You have to be forgiving and forgiving, Xiaoyou might as well give me a face and let them go."

A voice sounded from the side, Lin Xiu frowned and looked to the side, only to see a bald monk with his hands folded and said.

"Six-rank monk?" Lin Xiu raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised in his heart, why would there be a monk who came out for a group of gangsters.

"The poor monk is called righteous and pure!" Yijing bowed slightly.

This Yijing monk doesn't look very old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he looks like twenty-seven or eight, and he can reach the sixth grade, which is so strong that he doesn't know where he is compared to the old ghost who only cultivated to the ninth grade in his first life.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xiu's mouth, he could see through Monk Yijing's cultivation, but Monk Yijing couldn't see through his own cultivation.

"Master, I don't know you, dare to ask you how much face you have, let me let them go?" Lin Xiu chuckled and looked at Monk Yijing.

"Amitabha, the donor's words are wrong, as the so-called forgiving and forgiving people, why do you want to kill them all like this?" Yijing said softly.

Lin Xiu also understood that this guy was a very kind-hearted monk.

"Master, what you said is wrong, these guys have done all the bad things, bullied men and women, and bumped into my hands, which means that God wants to take them in, and my move is not to kill them all, but to do the right thing for heaven." Lin Xiu said.

Lin Xiu is a person who can't say that there is a clear distinction between good and evil, most of the time, he doesn't bother to care about other people's evil, but if he offends himself, he will never let it go easily.

"Little friend, what do you mean, you just want to go your own way?" Yijing monk Tao.

Lin Xiu smiled: "With all due respect, you should be less nosy, the six-grade cultivation, I still don't look down on it." ”

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk wants to learn from Your Excellency."

After speaking, Monk Yijing shot directly and punched Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu chuckled lightly and squeezed Monk Yijing's fist.

Monk Yijing's face suddenly changed, and he only felt that his hand was caught by iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all.

"You, you ......"

"Didn't I say it, Your Excellency's cultivation of the six grades, I still can't look at it." After Lin Xiu finished speaking, he directly slapped his backhand and directly beat Monk Yijing upside down and flew out.

In Lin Xiu's hands, the cultivation of the six grades of righteousness is no different from those ordinary people, it is just a one-trick deal.

After beating the Yijing monk, Lin Xiu turned his head and saw that Li Jie's group had already taken this opportunity to run away.

"Little boy, let's go!" Lin Xiu shook his head, and he didn't plan to continue to trouble the Yijing monk, and left the children's paradise with Ni Xiaotong and Zhang Ying.

When such a thing happened, Ni Xiaotong didn't have the heart to continue playing.

Monk Yijing got up in a bush, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Lin Xiu's back as he left, and muttered softly: "His strength will definitely not be lower than the sixth grade!" You can reach this level at a young age, and your talent is amazing. ”

"At least at the level of the sixth grade?" Next to Yijing, a middle-aged man walked out with a frown.

This person is none other than Wang Yun, a Taoist priest who was at Zhang Fugui's house last night.

"You can beat me so easily, you say? Wang Yundao is long, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them! This guy doesn't look like he's easy to mess with. Monk Yijing said.

This Yijing monk naturally wouldn't help a group of gangsters for no reason, he was invited by Wang Yun to come over and explore Lin Xiu's depths.

"Hmph, it's just a sixth-grade monk, what's there to be afraid of, no matter what you say this time, thank you very much." Wang Yun arched his hand and said.

Seeing that Wang Yun insisted on going his own way, Monk Yijing also shook his head and did not speak again.