C191 Do We Need to Take Care of Them
C191 Do We Need to Take Care of Them
Scrawny Monkey hated him to the core.
He already felt guilty about owing Jiang Xiaobai a lot, but he didn't want to drag Jiang Xiaobai down with him today. Unexpectedly …
Yang Ya deserved to die.
His heart was comparable to a scorpion's.
"We'll talk about it when you survive this day …" Yang Ya didn't mind Scrawny Monkey's venomous threat at all. She complacently shrugged, and continued to look at Jiang Xiaobai who was at the corner: "What? I've already named him, and he's still hiding? Don't want to stand up with your good brother? To be a cowardly turtle, is that cool? "
At the same second, everyone on the scene looked at the corner, looking at Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai, on the other hand, held his glass and drank a mouthful of wine with a slight smile without any expression on his face.
"Jiang Xiaobai!" You cowardly turtle, you are still pretending? " Yang Ya's voice became louder.
Finally.
Jiang Xiaobai drank a glass of red wine and gently placed the red wine on the table. His eyes twitched as he completely ignored Yang Ya and looked towards Lin Shengyang and Jia Feng, "Hou Li is indeed my brother. Also, Lin Zi's brother died in my hands."
"What?!"
The moment Jiang Xiaobai said this.
The hall was silent.
No one would have thought that when Hou Li was facing such a life and death situation, Jiang Xiaobai would actually dare to stand out and even throw out a heavyweight piece of news.
The young master of Lin family actually died in the hands of Jiang Xiaobai?
In a short moment, many people's expressions changed drastically. Their eyes flickered with extreme shock.
Even Yang Ya was stunned. She could tell that Jiang Xiaobai wasn't lying.
She only wanted to use the relationship between Jiang Xiaobai and Hou Li to drag Jiang Xiaobai into the water. She didn't expect that...
Jiang Xiaobai was in the water himself!
"Good!" That's great! Damn you little bastard, I want to see what you can do this time! No matter how strong you are, could you be stronger than one of the great families with the legendary Martial Cultivation World? " Yang Ya excitedly clenched her hands, her eyes filled with excitement and killing intent. Her entire body trembled, she was already unable to wait any longer.
"It's you..." Lin Shengyang sucked in a cold breath and stared at Jiang Xiaobai. The chance in his eyes could pierce through bones and eat people.
"If I were you, I would leave this place right now. Don't bring about your own death!" Jiang Xiaobai said plainly.
"Heh …" Hehe... "Hahahaha..." Lin Shengyang first sneered, and then his laughter grew louder and louder, "So you're saying, I'm courting death?!"
The words' suicidal road 'were bitten by Lin Jinyang so hard that it felt like his teeth were going to pierce through steel plates.
And then …
Lin Jinyang roared, "Kill!" Kill this little bastard! "
Immediately, the twenty or so Lin family Martial Cultivator s behind Lin Xiangyang madly rushed towards Jiang Xiaobai.
Every single one of them was exuding a baleful aura, wielding cold long blades and sabers in their hands. Every single one of them charged forward with astonishing brute force, roaring as though a group of lions had just escaped from a cage.
Soon.
The twenty odd Lin family Martial Cultivator s rushed in front of Jiang Xiaobai.
In the hall, the remaining big stars, rich and powerful people were all trembling in fear, retreating, and even hiding under their chairs. The scene was a complete mess.
Yang Ya stood there, motionless. Only her eyes were as bright as two stars. She held her hand and stared at Jiang Xiaobai. Her blood was boiling, as if she could already see Jiang Xiaobai's bloody body and his death.
However.
The current Jiang Xiaobai was so quiet that it was depressing. He still sat there, and not only that, he poured another glass of red wine and swirled it gently in his hand.
He did not seem to see the scene of the swords chopping towards him.
Suddenly.
Ding! Ding! Ding!...
The crisp sound of metal shattering was like the sound of a gale chiming.
Accompanied by that sound, the swords in the hands of the Martial Cultivator s who rushed towards Jiang Xiaobai to hack at him actually all broke in an instant.
Broken blades littered the ground!
This sudden scene happened too fast, so fast that no one could clearly see what had happened.
Then …
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
There was another sound, a slight, strange, reed-like, graceful sound, and following this sound, one could see that on the necks of the twenty Lin family Martial Cultivator s, there was an additional, blood-red mark, which was filled with fresh blood, and it was ice-cold to the extreme.
The whole process took only one or two breaths!
The one that attacked was Duan Qing.
He did not kill the twenty or so Lin family Martial Cultivator s, but he was only a step away from killing them. He cut open the flesh on their necks, and the sword tip stopped right in front of their throats, just a thin line away.
As a result, these twenty Lin family Martial Cultivator s did not die, but each and every one of them stood there fearfully, as though their entire bodies were filled with cement, as if they were heavy sculptures!
Endless horror …
Earlier, they could clearly feel the scythe of the Grim Reaper slicing across their necks. It was as though they could see the king of hell, as though they could see the devil of the abyss.
Another few breaths later.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each and every one of them seemed to have lost their souls, and only trembled in extreme fear. The bright red color on their necks became even more glaring, and matched the blood-red color of the wine in Jiang Xiaobai's hand.
The hall was deathly silent, as if it was the end of the subway at midnight.
It was as if they had seen a ghost!
No one dared to breathe, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to blink.
After an unknown period of time.
Suddenly.
"Yes …" It was the Blood Demon Sword … Duan …. "Duan Qing!" Jia Feng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, word by word.
From the moment Yang Ya had set fire to Jiang Xiaobai, Jia Feng had vaguely recognized Duan Qing. However, he couldn't be sure because an existence like Duan Qing was a god!
How could it appear in the Secular World?
Moreover, how could he possibly, like a lackey, stand behind a young man with Secular World?
The pride of Duan Qing, who didn't know of his entire Martial Cultivation World? No great power or old monster could subdue him!
But after Duan Qing made his move, no matter how much Jia Feng couldn't believe it, he was certain!
It was the Blood Demon Sword, Duan Qing!
"What?" Lin Shengyang's pupils violently contracted, his entire body felt as if it had been struck by lightning. How could he not have heard of Duan Qing's name?
The second ranked Hidden Dragon Rank, Duan Qing!
Forget about offending Lin family, even mentioning Duan Qing's name would cause his entire body to break out in cold sweat.
"Young master!" At this moment, after Duan Qing had taken care of the twenty people from the Lin family, his eyes swept across Lin Xiangyang and Jia Feng. "Do we need to take care of them?"
Young master?!
Lin Shengyang and Jia Feng could no longer control themselves, almost fainting and falling to their knees.
Duan Qing actually called the young man … For. For the young master?
Lin Shengyang and Jia Feng's hearts really felt like their hearts were about to break. Their bodies were ice-cold, as if their souls had already been hooked away by the Black White Impermanence.