I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Lin Chuping's body froze in place, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

The sword was obviously in his hand, but he didn't have the courage to draw it.

As a close relative, how could he not know Lin Yifan's true strength?

With this strength, he flew out without even being able to bear the power of a glance. How terrifying is the person sitting in front of him?
Draw a sword?

Courting death ah this is!
"Go back and tell your Castle Master that if he is not satisfied with this, he can come to me at any time." Qin Yao waved his hand and said.

Lin Chuping didn't dare to say anything more, got up in a hurry, helped Lin Yifan up after going out, and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

"Thank you Daoist Qin." Li Xiaoyao said gratefully.

Qin Yao took a deep look at him, and sighed: "Xiaoyao, I am willing to give you face in front of outsiders, and I am even willing to fight this incident for you, but you ask yourself, is it okay to do what you do?

This is an era when etiquette can eat people. Have you ever thought about how much harm your actions will cause a girl?Maybe, this is the laughing stock of a lifetime. "

Li Xiaoyao was stunned.

If Qin Yao lashed out at him in front of outsiders, it might arouse his rebellious psychology.But when Qin Yao helped him carry the matter, and said this again, what he felt was not accusation, but concern from the heart.

"Sorry, Daoist Qin, I was reckless."

He thought about it seriously, and finally bowed his head and said.

Qin Yao shook his head: "You didn't feel sorry for me, this kind of turmoil is nothing to me at all, even Lin Tiannan from Linjiabao personally, I can beat it out with a snap of my fingers. Just don't be sorry to your aunt, She is the only person in this world who has high hopes for you."

Li Xiaoyao paused and nodded.

Jinling City, Linjiabao sub-helm.

When Lin Chuping stepped into the sub-helm with Lin Yifan on his back, the whole sub-helm was in a commotion, and groups of disciples quickly gathered around them, asking questions in one go.

As the transcendent sect that dominates the Southern Wulin, the Lin Family Fort has not seen such bloodshed among disciples for many years.

"Chu Ping." Lin Tiannan hurried out after receiving the news, with a serious expression on his face in bronze Chinese characters.

"Meet the castle master." Lin Chuping handed Lin Yifan, who was unconscious, to the other fellow disciples, and bowed in salute.

"What happened?" Lin Tiannan asked seriously.

Lin Chuping smiled wryly, and said, "Castle Master, we all miscalculated the strength of the Qin Mansion..."

Immediately, he explained the ins and outs of the matter in detail, and the audience fell silent.

There is no idiot who can stand here, who knows how exaggerated it is to injure Lin Yifan with one glance?
"This is spiritual practice!" Lin Tiannan said to himself.

The gap between those who practice martial arts and those who cultivate immortality cannot be counted.

"I asked the doctor to show it to Yifan. It wasn't a fatal injury, nor did it hurt the meridian or dantian. It should recover after half a month of cultivation." Lin Chuping said.

"Don't be careless, send him to my practice room, and I will recover his injuries." Lin Tiannan said solemnly.

Hearing this, the faces of nearly a hundred disciples present all showed moved expressions, and they looked at Lin Tiannan as if they were looking at a loving father...

More than ten hours later, at the end of the night, Lin Tiannan walked out of the practice room with Lin Yifan who was awake, called a disciple and asked, "Have you seen Yueru?"

The disciple shook his head.

"Go and find her, let her come to see me." Lin Tiannan ordered.

"Yes, castle master." The other party took the order, and immediately ran with lightness kung fu.

Shaoqing, just as Lin Tiannan was asking Lin Yifan to verify the truth last night, the disciple hurried back, cupped his hands and said, "Castle Master, I searched in the sub-rudder, but I couldn't find the eldest lady, so I asked my fellow disciple again. Someone said that she was seen going out with a sword last night."

"Last night, I went out with my sword..."

Lin Tiannan's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Not good!"

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"Hmm...ha." Li Xiaoyao stretched his waist and slowly walked out of the gate of the Qin Mansion with his eyes darkened and the sun rising.

"The thief!"

Shaoqing, just as he walked out of the alley, he suddenly heard a roar coming from behind him, and subconsciously turned around, only to see a white light rushing towards him, poking into his chest with a puff.

When the pain of tearing his body was conveyed to his mind, his eyes had just seen the heroic girl in front of him and the hilt of the sword tightly held by the girl.

The girl was stunned, staring blankly at the long sword passing through her chest, and asked nonchalantly, "Why don't you hide?"

Li Xiaoyao smiled wryly, and spat out blood when he opened his mouth: "You strike the sword so fast and fiercely, can I hide in time?"

The girl was frightened, she threw away the hilt and wanted to run away, but her body bumped into something with a bang, and was bounced to the ground by a force.

Looking up, I saw a tall man with a burly figure and a majestic expression standing in front of me, raising his hand to point to Li Xiaoyao.

"Bang~"

The sword stuck in Li Xiaoyao's chest flew out in the air, and then a white light poured into the bloody wound, the bloody hole scabbed over in the blink of an eye, and his breathing became smoother.

"Master Qin!"

Li Xiaoyao looked at Qin Yao excitedly and shouted loudly.

"If I don't come, he will die." Qin Yao nodded, looking down at the girl in orange on the ground: "So, he owes me a life, and you owe him a life."

Seeing Li Xiaoyao 'come back to life', Lin Yueru heaved a long sigh of relief, her legs softened, and she fell to the ground.

This is not the first time she has done something to others, but it is the first time she has killed someone.

"You can handle the next thing yourself." Qin Yao twirled his fingers, and the blood-stained sword flew up from the ground, and the hilt hung in the air in front of Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and looked down at the woman not far away: "Why are you so determined to kill me? Is it because I made you look ugly in the street, or because I caused your fellow family members to be injured?"

Lin Yueru lowered her head and said, "Both."

Li Xiaoyao strode up to her and put the sword around her neck: "I made you look ugly because you didn't care about other people's feelings at all, and you insisted on making others look ugly. You didn't kill your two classmates who came to the door to make trouble. Already generous, what else do you want?"

"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect!"

Lin Yueru raised her head and said loudly: "I will stab you with a sword, and you stab back, you will die at worst."

"You are so arrogant!" Li Xiaoyao suddenly thrust the sword in his hand into the ground, looked down at the other's high cheek, and said with a smile, "From now on, you will be my lowly maid."

"You are the cheap maid." Lin Yueru's face changed, and she cursed loudly.

Li Xiaoyao stretched out his palm towards her, and said: "It's not good to dislike a lowly maidservant, you can call it a servant. From now on, I will let you go east, you can't go west, I will let you beat the dog, you can't chase the chicken."

"You're dreaming." Lin Yueru shouted with her eyes wide open.

Li Xiaoyao pointed at the sword, and said calmly: "If you don't want to, you can stab yourself with the sword, and pass through the chest like me, and then you can leave."