"Wang Xiaolong?"

Li Xiake looked at the young man in front of him and nodded: "You have strong blood and flexible body, which is a bit interesting!"

When he said this, he looked at the father and daughter behind Wang Xiaolong, and said with a smile: "Are you the bodyguard of the two of them?" Don't worry, I'm not interested in killing people today, I just want to sleep well!"

Li Xiake's face showed a tired look that had not been seen in decades: "I haven't had a good rest for a long time!"

He thought for a while, and said to Wang Xiaolong and the middle-aged man behind him: "It's not a good thing to look at you, and the bloody qi on your body can't be washed away, but fortunately, there is no evil spirit, I won't kill you, but you don't provoke me either!"

Wang Xiaolong was intimidated by his momentum, his body was tense to the extreme, staring at Li Xiake tightly, his forehead couldn't help sweating, the more he was a master, the more he could feel the huge pressure from Li Xiake, in his senses, Li Xiake standing in front of him was like a huge unimaginable volcano, brewing in it with terrifying energy enough to destroy the world, as if it could burst out at any time, it was terrifying, and the bottom of his heart was cold.

Under the oppression of this momentum, Wang Xiaolong almost didn't even have the courage to speak, except for a glimpse of the Fire Cloud Evil God more than ten years ago, he had never seen such a terrifying figure!

But the girl next to her didn't feel the pressure from Li Xiake, and when she heard Li Xiake speak so unpolitely, she suddenly said angrily: "Eh, why are you like this?

Li Xiake glanced at the girl, shook his head and smiled, and said, "Little girl, why deceive yourself? What are these two doing, you really don't know?"

The girl on the other side blushed and argued to herself: "What are you talking about? I don't understand......! You don't want to spew blood!"

Li Xiake laughed, too lazy to argue with this girl, after asking the front desk about his room, he strode towards the hotel, and when he passed by Wang Xiaolong, he laughed in a low voice: "Interesting! Interesting!"

Wang Xiaolong's cold hair stood on end, his neck stiffly watched Li Xiake pass by him, his body trembled slightly, and he wanted to make a move several times, but in the end he didn't dare.

After Li Xiake disappeared, the middle-aged man's face became gloomy, and he asked Wang Xiaolong in a low voice: "This person is terrifying?"

Wang Xiaolong was sweating profusely, as if he had crawled out of a puddle, and his face had palpitations: "Very strong! Strong and terrible! Brother Kun, let's go quickly! This kind of person, we must not get too close, otherwise once something happens, it will be difficult to control!"

The middle-aged man watched Wang Xiaolong grow up step by step, and naturally knew Wang Xiaolong's skills, now Wang Xiaolong has the beggar gang stunt to descend the dragon eighteen palms, and his skills are extremely clever, looking at the whole Hong Kong, and even the world, there are few masters who can make Wang Xiaolong feel nervous.

But now such a big man in ancient costume made Wang Xiaolong nervous like this, and the middle-aged man who knew that Wang Xiaolong was powerful was naturally shocked, and when he asked, his voice trembled slightly.

"Yes!

It took Wang Xiaolong a long time to come back to his senses and said to the middle-aged man: "Don't provoke him in the future, remember, don't provoke him! This person is very dangerous!"

The middle-aged man asked, "How dangerous is it?"

Wang Xiaolong said: "It's as dangerous as the Rakshasa Gate!"

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he took his daughter's hand and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

He is an old man for many years, and his sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and after hearing Wang Xiaolong's words, he suddenly had a bad thought in his heart, such a dangerous person came to the land of Hong Kong, which will definitely become the center of a whirlpool, God knows what will happen, and it is better to avoid it now.

None of these people's movements could hide Li Xiake's mental induction, he didn't care about it, he wanted to rest for a while now.

The conquest and killing of several worlds in succession made his heart always tense, even if he was an emperor in other small worlds, it still gave him a sense of untruth. But now in such a modern world, although this world seems to be more dangerous, Li Xiake's spirit is extremely relaxed, and under the rising sleepiness, he wants to rest.

After arriving at his room, Li Xiake finished washing, went to bed, and immediately fell asleep.

In his sleep, the endless knowledge and truth he had obtained in the transmission of white light before were silently integrated into his cognition, and subtly became his instinctive memory.

The Confucian Haoran and righteous cultivation path that Gong Manxue explained to him before also continued to echo in the depths of his consciousness, slowly digesting and absorbing it all, and completely becoming his own thing.

Thousands of knowledge, countless truths, and all kinds of runes flickered in his mind, waiting for him to identify, comprehend, and understand.

Although his person has fallen into a deep sleep, his spirit is constantly condensed and more and more active, and when he is sleeping, white smoke gradually rises above his head, which is an abnormality that only occurs under the high-speed operation of his mind.

Early the next morning, Li Xiake's spirit slowly withdrew from the deep dream, and the light of his thoughts gradually surfaced from the dark spiritual ocean, and then he woke up.

He felt as if his mind had gained some great knowledge, but when he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything to gain.

Just feel stunned, then I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, is quickly approaching his door, a moment later, "boom" loud noise, the door was kicked up from the outside, straight smashed in the hall, a group of gangsters in white armed with knives and sticks, hula all broke in, led by a middle-aged man looked at Li Xiake who was lying on the bed almost naked, raised the machete in his hand, and scolded: "Damn, Adong was not injured by you? ”

Li Xiake stretched out his hand and took the machete in this person's hand into his hand, wrapped himself in a bath towel, stood barefoot on the carpet, looked at a group of gangsters in the hall, frowned, and said: "Two choices, one is to kneel on the ground and kowtow three heads, and then get out, and the other is ......"

When he said this, he waved his palm, and with a loud bang, an ancient bronze cannon suddenly appeared beside him, and the barrel was facing a gang of gangsters in the hall: "Either take me and try it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and a gangster was caught by Li Xiake from afar, rubbed it, took out a pack of cigarettes, and then flicked his fingers, and the cigarette was immediately ignited.

Li Xiake took two puffs of his cigarette, spit out a series of smoke rings, squinted and smiled, "Are you ready?"

The cigarette in his hand touched the lead behind the cannon, and the difficult lead was prepared in advance, and when it was touched by the burning cigarette, it sparked and burned quickly.

When the dozens of thugs in the hall saw this, they all froze and stiffened.

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