The corners of Shan's open mouth twitched, and he froze in place at a loss.
His hand trembled and the tea cup rolled to the ground.
Sizzling, the tea immediately soaked into the ground.
It didn't take long for a small area of ground to be eroded black.
As soon as the sole of the foot was touched, it cracked into pieces.
"This is Duanhunsan."
"Uncle Fu, why would you harm me?"
He opened his eyes and opened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
The slave who was loyal to him and watched him grow up would betray him.
Shan Kai asked himself that he was not bad to him and regarded him as his own parents.
He was very respectful and did not treat him as a servant.
But Fu Bo poisoned him.
Seeing that the ruse was torn apart, the old man stopped pretending, and the aura on his body exploded. The aura of the Grand Master's middle realm poured out, punched Lin Xiao on the arm, and broke free.
In an instant, it was easy for Lin Xiao to distance himself.
"Lin Xiao, you deserve death. If it weren't for you, he would be dead by now."
"You can be buried with him."
Uncle Fu roared with a ferocious face.
His eyes were scarlet, like a mad lion.
"Uncle Fu, how dare you kill me?"
"Okay, then I will personally send you on your way."
Shan Kai roared with pain and anger.
He doesn't want to take action, but if someone wants him to die, he must kill him to avoid future troubles.
boom!
Shan Kai's aura suddenly exploded, and his whole body hit the old man in front of him like a cannonball.
Stab, sting.
Two crisp tearing sounds were heard.
Shan Kai walked backward step by step, his chest was blood red and there were five ferocious claw marks.
Shan Kai had a look of horror on his face, he was no match for Uncle Fu.
The other party hides too deeply and knows his moves and strength too well.
Even if they are evenly matched, they can be easily defeated.
"Leave it to me."
Lin Xiao took a step forward, and a thick and solid momentum exploded, like a mountain.
Vigorous, restrained, and unmoving.
"Click."
The old man's body shot out quickly, bent his hands into claws, and grabbed Lin Xiao's neck.
Lin Xiao stood there, motionless.
Make a fist with one hand, clasp the arm, and squeeze gently.
Click, all five fingers of the old man's right arm were severed, and it was extremely bloody.
"Are you from the Qingfeng Hall, from the Devil's Nest, or from the Miyamoto family?"
Lin Xiao waved his hand and grabbed it.
The air was compressed so much that a harsh air explosion sounded.
Lin Xiao's face was expressionless and indifferent.
"To say or not to say it is entirely up to one's own free will. Even if you don't say it, I have the ability to know."
"But I will use my methods to make your life worse than death."
Lin Xiao's eyes flashed a little coldly.
Several silver needles shot out quickly and landed on his forehead.
Suddenly, the old man seemed to be petrified and motionless.
All that's left is his eyeballs rolling around.
"Lin Xiao, what do you want to do?"
"It is impossible for our master to let you go. Sooner or later, you will become the soul of my master's sword."
When the old man was about to die, he still threatened him.
ah.
A scalp-numbing scream was heard, and the old man's five fingers on his right hand were broken.
There were several blood marks on the chest that were deep enough to show the bone.
Three swords and six holes, although there are only three, six bloody holes are left.
Stab, and several more screams came.
This time Lin Xiao looked at a special part between the old man's legs.
With the dagger in his hand, he swung the knife and pressed it gently.