Chapter 221: Don't take it as an example

"People from the Bai family, Xu Lan, you go and lie on the bed, Xu Qing, let them in!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes, and he turned his head to Xu Lan and his son.

Xu Lan immediately understood, her body moved, she had already reached the side of the bed, turned over and lay on the bed.

Xu Qing nodded and walked towards the door. As he walked, he said, "Who's coming?"

Wang Xuan continued to sit at the table with a calm face. Yang Xu stood quietly beside him, sometimes looking at Wang Xuan with puzzled eyes.

Before Xu Qing's words fell, he heard the arrogant voice outside the door and continued: "Who am I? Can't you even hear your Grandpa Bai's voice? Open the door!"

Xu Qing opened the door with a squeak, and three people broke in.

The first person, twenty years old, with a white complexion, a brocade robe, a folding fan in his hand, and a high-spirited appearance, at first glance, he was dressed as a young master.

The other two were dressed in green clothes, obviously looking like entourage.

As soon as the master and the second servant entered the house, the young man dressed as the young master glanced coldly for a week, and finally stopped at Wang Xuan's body.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Wang Xuan's divine sense swept away, and he immediately had a rough judgment on the cultivation of the three masters and servants. This young man's cultivation was at the peak of the foundation building period, and those two followers were also in the early stage of foundation building.

But with this bit of strength, Wang Xuan really didn't look at it, smiled slightly at the moment, and said coldly.

"I haven't asked you yet, who are you, what are you doing here?"

"Hey, there's another one who doesn't have long eyes? I don't know who your Grandpa Bai is? You wait for me, wait for me to clean up that old thing, and then come and clean you up!"

As he spoke, he looked at Xu Lan who was lying on the bed, and said in a cold voice: "Old thing, have you thought about it? My patience is limited! Where is that thing? If you say it, maybe as soon as Young Master Ben is happy, he will beg my father to relieve your Soul Eater Needle Pain, maybe ......."

However, what made him strange was that Xu Lan was motionless and ignored his words.

"I don't know what to do!"

The young man surnamed Bai had a cold light in his eyes, and he was about to make a move.

However, just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a coercion like heavenly power envelop him, and as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly stopped in mid-air, covered in cold sweat, and his eyes showed a thick fear.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The two servants beside him were suddenly startled and asked him eagerly.

However, before their words fell, they suddenly stayed on the spot, and they were even more unbearable than their young master.

The two of them couldn't stand on their feet, and sat on the ground with their butts on their butts, unable to move, with a deep fear in their eyes.

Not only these two entourage, but even Yang Xu and Xu Qing didn't know what was going on, and their eyes were full of incomprehension.

The young man surnamed Bai was crazy about his cultivation, and he was finally able to act slightly, and turned his head to look at Wang Xuan with some difficulty.

"You, who the hell are you?!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?

Wang Xuan looked at the young man surnamed Bai with electric eyes, asked coldly, and finally even added the power of divine consciousness and stabbed towards his mind!

The young man surnamed Bai was shocked, Zhihai felt a sharp pain, the fear in his eyes reached the extreme, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I, I, my name is Bai, Bai Luo, yes, it's me, I'm coming, no, no one instructs me...... I'm going to ...... now."

Bai Luo stammered as he waved his hand.

"This is not a place where you can come and go if you want......!

Wang Xuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the neck of one of Bai Luo's entourage. The entourage kept struggling, but Wang Xuan's hand was like an iron pincer, and no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

Wang Xuan suddenly exerted force, and pinched his neck with a click. As Wang Xuan's hand was released, the entourage lay straight on the ground, and he was already exhausted.

Bai Luo looked at it, his face showed struggle and madness, crazy operation and cultivation, wanting to rush out of the scope of Wang Xuan's divine sense.

But Wang Xuan snorted coldly, and the killing aura of the white tiger spread, and the temperature of the entire room seemed to drop a few points.

Bai Luo only felt that he was enveloped by a rich murderous aura that seemed to be substance, and he couldn't help but tremble.

This time, not only Bai Luo, but even Xu Lan, Yang Xu and Xu Qing, as well as Bai Luo's entourage, also felt Wang Xuan's strong murderous aura, and one by one couldn't help but change their complexions, Xu Lan couldn't lie down anymore, and sat up straight.

Yang Xu and Xu Lan glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes!

Wang Xuan took one step and instantly arrived at Bai Luo's other entourage. As soon as he reached out and grabbed his neck, he pinched it, and the fear in the eyes of his attendant froze forever.

Bai Luo was really scared at the moment, he couldn't imagine how many people this person had killed in order to have such a strong murderous aura, and a strong life and death crisis enveloped him.

In a hurry, Bai Luo hurriedly spoke.

"Senior, spare my life, you can do whatever you want me to do, just ask you not to kill me......!

Wang Xuan pondered for a moment and smiled coldly.

"Yes, but I'm going to leave something on you!"

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, his right hand slapped Bai Luo's body, and a huge rune appeared, submerging into Bai Luo's body.

Bai Luo's body shook, and the flesh and blood in his whole body suddenly disappeared quickly, and in some places even bones were visible.

Bai Luo screamed in horror: "Senior, didn't you say you wouldn't kill me!"

Wang Xuan didn't speak, his left hand slapped on Bai Luo's body again, and a huge rune appeared, submerged into Bai Luo's body, and the flesh and blood on Bai Luo's body grew out quickly, and it recovered in a blink of an eye.

Bai Luo let out a sigh of relief, and his gaze at Wang Xuan was full of fear.

Not only Bai Luo, Xu Lan, Yang Xu and Xu Qing also looked at Wang Xuan with a frightened face, and were deeply shocked by Wang Xuan's hand.

"Alright, you go, don't talk to anyone about today's events, and don't come to trouble them again. Otherwise, your life and death will be in my thoughts!"

Bai Luo's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and thanked him repeatedly.

"Thank you for the grace of my predecessors who don't kill, I won't dare anymore, I promise! I promise ......"

After saying that, he ignored his two dead retinues, as if hiding from the plague, and turned away without looking back. At that speed, I almost want to be able to put on wings.

After Bai Luo left, Xu Lan and the three of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Xuan waved his hand, put the bodies of the two entourages into the storage bag, turned around and looked at Xu Lan coldly, Xu Lan and the three of them were all shocked, and their bodies were cold.

"I don't like to be borrowed as a murder knife, not an example!"