The broken blade scraped against Uncle Jing's ear and cut through the night sky, then shot towards the flowers in the shadow.
The white light refracted on the blade, and suddenly there was a cold light.
Leizi's sudden behavior put everyone on guard, but also made Uncle Jing, who was half-sentence, suddenly wilted. He could be seen grinning and covering his ears, hissing and gasping in pain.
"Come out! Don't make me say it a third time!"
The blade fell into the flowers, making no sound.
It seemed that the white light just now was just an illusion. It also seemed to show how stupid Lei Zi's behavior just now was.
Time passed by minute by second, and everyone on guard could only hear each other's heartbeats and breathing, as well as the sound of wind blowing slowly, making people tremble unconsciously due to excessive nervousness.
But after a long time, there was still no movement on the other side of the flowers. If they said they were hiding someone, they didn't believe it. If they said they were not hiding someone, with their mutual understanding and trust, they really had no idea about Lei Zi's ability to judge.
It has to be questioned.
For a moment, no one knew how to react.
Uncle Jing, on the other hand, waited for a long time and didn't see anything coming out of the flowers. His temper started to rise. He was about to question Lei Zi, but he didn't want to be "slapped in the face" again.
"Hehehe, such a keen little mouse, it's just a pity..."
The low, hoarse sound was like metal rubbing, and it was extremely unpleasant.
And as the sound came, a figure slowly walked out from behind the flowers. The figure was wrapped in a messy black cloak. The cap of the cloak seemed to have been blown by something, breaking several holes of different sizes, so that the
Even if the hat is on his head, it can't cover his ash-blond hair and pale skin.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the golden mask that is almost stuck on his face.
It had a cold metallic luster, just like the silver broken blade he was holding between his fingers at this moment.
"Who are you!"
"Me? You are in my place, and you still ask me what I am, ha!" The pale lips split, and the old man's skin wrinkled with this smile. As a result, the smile lines piled up under the mask, creating a line that called "artificial".
He then gave in: "But you little mouse is quite interesting. Although not as cute as the little sweethearts I invited, you are much docile and much stupider than the guys they invited!"
"you--"
"Tsk tsk, I'm talking about little mouse, if you follow Bao Jinghan, the head of the Bo family, you might be able to be better cultivated, instead of hanging around with these... these little bugs, doing things that are not worthy of recognition.
What a pity, what a pity!"
Being called a mouse by this old man is outrageous enough.
And when everyone heard that it was not as good as a mouse, their minds exploded, and they were suddenly filled with anger. But before they had time to curse and accuse this old man who looked vulnerable and looked slovenly, he suddenly heard the words standing on his feet.
The tall figure in front of them suddenly uttered a word in a determined tone.
"Edwards?!"
Edwards?
What Edwards?
Is this the old man in front of you?!
Everyone was stunned, and all eyes silently moved from the tall figure to the embarrassed old man in the distance.
And when they looked at this figure, they didn't know if there was any psychological suggestion. They actually felt an unprecedented sense of crisis from this old man who seemed to be able to knock him down with just one fist, which made them fear, panic, and think...
