Chapter 91

“puff…”

In midair, Xiao He’s body turned into a bow shape, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

The whole person finally fell heavily on the ground.

“Chu.. Old husband Chu..”

Xiao He struggled to open his eyes, looking at the purple figure slowly leaving.

The unwillingness and resentment in his heart all turned into low and inaudible curses. Just after he finished speaking, Xiao He’s head tilted, and he immediately lost his breath.

‘who are you? ’

At the entrance of the street, Chuhe dressed in a purple robe, with disheveled hair, his eyes were bloodshot.

In the past few months, the Chu family has been frequently targeted, and the Chu family’s children have almost died.

The Earth Dragon release plan that was about to begin was also suddenly interrupted, and decades of layout were destroyed in a short time.

Chu He was full of energy and blood, and his hands were even hotter. He walked slowly in the crowd.

He has always been calm and composed, and he is good at planning. At this moment, his face is full of panic and irritability, and Chu He has a feeling of being manipulated. ,

It seemed that in the darkness, there was a pair of big hands, gradually pushing the Chu family to destruction, and slowly surrounding him.

“Ahhhhh, all to me!”

“Boom boom boom!”

The decades-long plan was ruined, and the family members died one after another, and Chu He, who was on the verge of collapse, screamed frantically.

Looking at the crowd far away from him, Chu He seemed to feel that they were laughing at him.

Anger gradually filled his eyes, the power of blood in his body burned crazily, and Chu He rushed to the crowd, blasting out palm after palm.



Every time a palm fell, there would be passers-by who were bombarded by him, vomiting blood and flying out. In a short time, more than a dozen people died in Chu He’s hands.

. . . . . .

“Is that guy crazy?”

Lin Hai stared blankly at Chu He, who was frantically attacking passers-by on the street in the distance. He felt a little unreal: “Is he still the number one master in the Sifang City called Chu Fox?”

“Let’s go, go back.”

Lin Jingzhe looked at Chuhe, who was madly attacking passers-by in the distance, without paying too much attention.

In this situation, the Chu Family can already be regarded as annihilated by him. Except for Chu He and Chu Tianba who are still alive, the Chu Family has been wiped out.

As for Chu He, Lin Jingzhe didn’t believe it, he would go crazy like that.

And Lin Jingzhe also had enough patience to watch him act.

“okay.”

Hearing Lin Jingzhe’s words, Lin Hai recovered, and followed Lin Jingzhe quickly: “This is today’s meal.”

Today, it was agreed that he would go to Lin Jingzhe’s home to eat medicated food. Lin Hai did not wait for Lin Jingzhe to speak, he consciously handed over the money bag hanging from Own’s waist to Lin Jingzhe’s hands.

“Stop today.”

“Huh? Why?”

“The sun is big.”

The two of them walked slowly towards Lin Jingzhe’s house.

Lin Hai looked at Lin Jingzhe not picking up the money bag. He couldn’t help but feel a little puzzled. Hearing Lin Jingzhe’s answer, he raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky slightly, and became even more puzzled: “Isn’t it the same every day?”

. . . . . .

“Do we care about Chu He killing Xiao He?”

On the observation tower of the Martial Dao Pavilion in Bafang, Master Luo frowned tightly as he watched the crazy Chu He on the street with his hands behind his back.

Guanshi He stood next to Master Luo, looked at Master Luo’s gloomy expression, and asked cautiously: “After all, Xiao He is also a genius at the Martial Dao Hall in Bafang.”

“Find someone to bury his body.”

After a little thought for a while, Master Luo retracted his gaze, unable to hear the slightest mood swing in his tone: “Mention Song Ming’s Martial Dao resource supply.”

“I see, the old slave will do it now.”

Seeing He Guanshi leave, Master Luo couldn’t help but once again cast his eyes on Lin Jingzhe and Lin Hai who had left.

Lin Jingzhe ranks second in the Martial Dao Hall in Bafang all the year round, from the beginning to the present.

Although Lin Jingzhe hides well, through long-term observation, Master Luo has discovered Lin Jingzhe’s hidden strength.

But he doesn’t know how much strength Lin Jingzhe hides.

‘Without Xiao He, I can only choose Song Ming. ’

Feeling the slight tingling from his left arm, Master Luo couldn’t help narrowing his eyes slightly.

His real name is Luo Sicheng, and he is respected as Master Luo. Over the years, he has been called Master Luo by everyone. He almost forgot his real name.

‘Can I go back to that place? ’

Looking at Lin Jingzhe disappearing on the corner of the street, a sharp look flashed in Luo Sicheng’s eyes.

. . . . . .

evening.

The sun has slanted to the west, the birds have returned to their nests, and the sky is full of red clouds.

·· ··Find flowers······

Sifang City Internal martial arts Every household began to cook, and the green smoke rose slowly, making this cruel city hazy.

“Why hasn’t Big Brother come back yet?”

Song Qiu was riding on the wooden horse, staring at the distant street corner with large watery eyes.

Next to her is Song Chun who is holding the door frame, and while sweeping the ground with a broom in hand, she looks at Yun Ting in the distance from time to time.

Waiting for Lin Jingzhe back at home every day is what the three of them like to do the most.

Hearing Song Qiu’s mutter, Song Chun stuffed the windmill he was holding into Song Qiu’s hand, and ran out in a hurry: “I’ll take a look.”

“Second sister, wait for me.”

Yun Ying watched Song Chun run out, she put the broom in her hand on the ground and ran out with her.

.. ……… …….

After coming to Lin Jingzhe’s house for a few months, Yun Ting had long regarded this place as her own home, and Lin Jingzhe’s family as her family.

“Aqiu… Aqiu will also go.”

Seeing Yun Ying and Song Chun running out, riding on the wooden horse, Song Qiu, holding the windmill, suddenly became anxious.

She put down the windmill, got off the wooden horse, and flexibly climbed out of the threshold.

Street corner.

Lin Jingzhe, Lin Hai, and Xue Ke came back with big and small bags.

Just walking around the alley, Lin Jingzhe saw Song Chun running towards him, Yun Ting, and Song Qiu, who was struggling with short legs.

“How come out?”

Rubbing Song Chun’s hair that was in his arms, he pulled Yun Tsang back when he saw himself coming back, a little eager to pounce on him like Song Chun.

After holding Song Qiu for a while before running over, Lin Jingzhe smiled faintly: “Didn’t you say that you are not allowed to come out at night?”

“Worry about Big Brother.”

Seeing Lin Jingzhe back, Song Chun and Yun Tsang sensibly took over what Lin Jingzhe was holding.

Song Qiu smiled happily, pointing his little finger at the sun about to set to the west, and slowly said, “It’s dark, it’s dangerous.”

“very nice.”

Xue Ke watched Lin Jingzhe and his three Little Sisters happily, Xue Ke couldn’t help sighing, and envy rose in his heart.

“Come on, let’s go home.”

With the three little guys, Lin Jingzhe also called Xue Ke and Lin Hai behind and walked home. Xi.

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