"Thank you very much!"

Suddenly, a big man with a purple beard next to Curly Hair roared loudly like thunder, and it shook my eardrums.

As he spoke, half a cup of tea in the old man's hand shattered, and the tea turned into raindrops and splashed in all directions.

The curly-haired boy laughed, "It's a pity that this subordinate of mine is a little louder and didn't let you drink that half cup of tea soup, or I'll pay you a pot?" ”

The face of the young man who killed Matt was incredible, the arrogance just now was gone, and the old man beside him was also surprised.

"The Purple-Haired Lion King!"

A middle-aged man at the table where the boy killed Matt exclaimed, and the curly-haired boy laughed, "Not bad, yes, you still have some eyesight, it seems that you are not all waste!" ”

In the face of such verbal ridicule, the young man who killed Matt arrogantly just now bowed his head and remained silent, sat down obediently with his head stuffy, and didn't even dare to raise his head.

The purple-haired lion king laughed, and the table trembled.

But there was no one in the whole room, who was either afraid or hidden.

I saw the ugly slave frowning, one hand on the handle of the huge black hammer intentionally or unintentionally, and after being glared at by the woman in the blue cheongsam, he retracted his hand and twisted his head to the side in a wry.

I was curious about the man called the purple-haired lion king, and it looked like he was very powerful, but I didn't make any moves, but lowered my head and concentrated on drinking tea.

I know that the people who can sit in this are not ordinary people, and all I have to do is keep a low profile, and I know the principle of shooting the first bird.

And the other silent people, I don't think it's all because they are afraid of the purple-haired lion king, at this time, the one who hides the most is the real master.

"Hostess, come to a pot of hot tea!"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded from the doorway, and I turned my head to see that it was a little boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old, wearing a red belly pocket, bare buttocks, and a pigtail on his head, but his words and deeds were old-fashioned.

The little mute also saw the little Nanhai, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he dipped his finger in the tea and wrote two words on the table: Danger!

"Yo, the master is here too, quick, please inside, I'll make you tea."

The fat proprietress smiled at everyone, and the little boy reached out and pinched the proprietress on her huge ass, "You fat woman, you are fatter than ten years ago, but I like it, wait for me to catch the Xuanbing cicada later, and have fun with you." ”

The proprietress smiled with a fat face, "That's good, my kung fu is much better now than ten years ago, I'll let you try it later, and I promise to serve you comfortably." ”

An obese woman, a little boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old, these words of dialogue came out of their mouths, and at the same time, I was surprised and at the same time, a wave of fear swelled up in my heart inexplicably.

This was a very absurd scene, but no one in the whole room showed surprise, and most of them were horrified when they saw the strange little boy.

Only the curly-haired boy was still arrogant, looking at the little boy and laughing, "Little friend, your taste is really heavy, has your hair grown?" Which kindergarten are you from? ”

As soon as these words came out, the fat on the chubby proprietress lady's face shook obviously, her smile instantly froze, she slowly turned her head to look at the curly-haired boy, and gently shook her head and sighed, that feeling was like looking at a dead person.

The little boy shook the pigtails on his head, walked up to the curly-haired boy, looked up and said, "Big brother, do you really want to know which kindergarten I am from?" ”

The curly-haired boy laughed, "Of course, you tell me, I'll treat you to a lollipop." ”

"Well, then I'll send you to see it."

As soon as the words fell, the curly-haired boy's expression instantly froze, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

Then his head fell from his neck with a bone, and the blood in his neck rushed out like a fountain, and then the headless body fell to the ground.

The little boy was expressionless, stepped on the curly head on the ground, and pouted, "My kindergarten is in the underworld." ”

At this moment, the whole room fell silent.

The little boy looked at the rest of the curly table and said in a childish voice, "The big brothers are gone, so you should go and have a look." ”

As he spoke, the heads of two more people rolled down from their necks, and I didn't see how he did it at all, and before I could blink an eye, blood gushed out.

The purple-haired lion king suddenly shouted, overturned the table, and then fled towards the door as fast as he could, but just after running a few steps, his head suddenly flew out of his neck, and after a few laps in mid-air, it fell to the floor with a thud.

But the little boy didn't move from beginning to end, as if with just his eyes, he let the head of the purple-haired lion king, who had already fled several meters away, fall to the ground!

Then, the two remaining two people at the curly table began to vomit from intense fear, "Master spare your life, Master spare your life!" ”

The boy shook his head and turned his back, and at the same time, the two men stopped vomiting as their heads rolled off their necks for no apparent reason.

In less than two minutes, several headless corpses lay in this small room, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

I also feel that my stomach is turning upside down, although I have not experienced much, but this kind of battle is the first time I have encountered it, the fear is simply self-evident, and then look at the harmless smile on the boy's face, I suddenly feel that this smile is simply terrifying!

This time, even the ugly slave buried his head, as if he was afraid of this strange little boy.

Although I tried my best to control myself, the hand holding the teacup still couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the little mute hurriedly helped me pour the tea, and patted me lightly on the wrist intentionally or unintentionally, signaling that I didn't have to be nervous.

There were only the people in the whole room, but the woman in the blue cheongsam looked light-hearted, still unhurriedly sipping tea, as if all this happened had nothing to do with her.

The little boy glanced around, his eyes falling on the table where Matt had been killed.

"Big brother, are you rich?"

The little boy's immature voice and innocent expression could not be connected with the bloody scene just now.

"I ...... Master...... My money is ...... It's all for you, don't ...... Don't kill me......"

Kill Matt was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he couldn't speak well, completely losing the domineering energy he had before, indeed, in the face of such a bloody demon with an innocent smile, everyone would be afraid, if that little boy spoke to me like this, I guess I wouldn't be much better.

"Sounds tempting!" The little boy touched the pigtail on his head and smiled, "But I want your life even more!" ”

After saying that, before Matt could react, his head rolled from his neck to the ground, as if it had been cut by some sharp blade.

The people next to him, including the old man with dry smoke, were all frightened, and collectively knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Master, let's go down the mountain, please let us go!"

The old man kowtowed like pounding garlic, and cried so much that he broke his head.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance."

The little boy pointed to the door, "You guys, if anyone can get out of this door, I will spare you today." ”

A few people hurriedly got up from the ground and rushed to the door as fast as they could, but just as they were about to reach the door, I saw a faint white thread shoot out of the little boy's eye.

The bodies of those people hit the white silk and broke into two in one fell swoop!

It turned out that the little boy's method of killing turned out to be a white thread popping out of his eye!

There was a thick smell of blood and stench in the room, and there were blood stains everywhere on the ground, and the little boy clapped his hands and laughed, "It's okay now, there are a few fewer people to grab the Xuanbing Cicada with me." ”

As he spoke, he glanced around the room again, and everyone immediately lowered their heads in fright, not even daring to look at the little boy.

Everywhere the little boy's gaze went, everyone trembled in fright, for fear that the little boy's eyes would stay on them.

When the little boy's gaze swept over me, my back was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and I clenched my teeth.

Luckily, his gaze lingered on me for a moment, then moved away, and finally stopped in one direction.

I quietly glanced sideways, and found that the direction of his gaze was the woman in the blue cheongsam.

The whole room was silent, and they looked at the blue cheongsam woman one by one, as if they were looking at a dead person.

And the blue cheongsam woman was still sipping the tea lightly, her fingers were white and long, she held the teacup with three fingers, took a sip gently, and looked at the little boy and said, "Do you need me to invite you to have a drink?" ”

The little boy paused, then laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, of course I'm happy to have someone invite me to tea." ”

After finishing speaking, he jumped towards the blue cheongsam woman, sat on a stool opposite the blue cheongsam woman, directly picked up the teapot with his hand and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth, saying, "Big sister, why aren't you afraid of me." ”

The blue cheongsam woman said lightly, "You are so cute, why should I be afraid of you?" ”

The little boy laughed, "That's right, I'm so cute, how can anyone be afraid of me." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the ugly slave on the side and said, "This uncle, you are so ugly." ”

The ugly slave gnawed on a chicken leg, his mouth was greasy, and said, "You can be cute, why can't I be ugly, eat chicken legs?" ”

The little boy smiled, "Interesting, really interesting, someone invited me to tea today, and someone invited me to eat chicken legs, it seems that I didn't come in vain this time." ”

At this time, there was a sudden buzzing sound outside, and the temperature dropped instantly, and in just a few minutes, it was so cold that even a layer of frost formed on the table.

The little boy's face froze, and he said happily, "The Xuanbing Cicada is here!" ”

As he spoke, a backflip landed directly at the door, and the two eyes looked around, and the four sides of the whole room were immediately covered with a dense layer of cobweb-like things.

"You are all waiting here, don't go out, wait until I catch the Xuanbing Cicada, and then come back to kill you." After the little boy finished speaking, he disappeared in the doorway.

There was a sudden exhalation sound in the room, and many people were already sweating profusely.

But the little mute's expression did not relax, and I hurriedly asked who the little boy was and why he was so terrible.

The little mute looked in the direction of the door and said slowly, "Lingmu Boy, I can't imagine that ten years later, his cultivation has reached such a realm!" ”

I was stunned, do you know him?