Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Ling Yu was stunned by Lin Xiao's reaction.

"Boss, what do you think? Do you know this Yang Bai?"

Lin Xiao frowned and didn't answer Ling Yu's question. He stared at the middle-aged man: "take me to find this Yang Bai."

"I, how can I know where he is? Last time, he directly broke into my night summary and talked with me for half an hour. He said that as long as it was successful, three billion would be absolutely no problem. I had to go even if I tried my best. I took someone to Nanlong group. I really don't know him!"

"No? Then you're useless, aren't you?" Lin Xiao smiled.

The middle-aged man was frightened out of his wits by Lin Xiao's smile and screamed, "I, I only know that he is encouraging people everywhere to grab tickets. I don't know anything else."

Lin Xiao stood up and said faintly, "get rid of it."

"Useless?" Ling Yu was stunned.

"Yes!" Lin Xiao turned and went out.

The middle-aged man didn't react to Lin Xiao's meaning. Ling Yu walked up to him with a regretful face and patted him on the face with a smile, "you shouldn't have come to provoke my boss. He is actually a good man. It's a pity..."

"What, what do you mean?"

Click!

Ling Yu lightning struck and struck him on the most vulnerable neck.

Drag the body out of the utility room. Ling Yu throws it directly into the trash can, then pats off the dust on his hands and walks to Lin Xiao.

"Boss, you stopped talking just now. What do you want to say?"

Lin Xiao said in a deep voice, "the man who went to Nanlong villa to make trouble is a man wearing a black mask, Tang Hei, and the white mask of the group is Yang Bai. Do you think these two names are familiar?"

"Black and white are impermanent?" Ling Yu smiled and joked indifferently.

"That is Tang Hei. I feel very familiar with his eyes. Maybe... It will be Tangshan!"

"What, what, Tangshan?" Ling Yu screamed inconceivably.

"Yes!" Lin Xiao took a deep breath. He also felt that this kind of thing was unlikely. If it was Tangshan, the other party should not look indifferent without knowing himself.

After the Twelve Gods of war fell apart, Ling Yu, Tangshan and Yang Jun hid. Later, Ling Yu was saved by Lin Xiao, but the news of the other two never appeared.

Suddenly hearing the news of the two, Ling Yu was certainly shocked.

"So, the white mask is Yang Jun?" Ling Yu took a breath of air conditioning, "if it's really these two boys, what the hell are they doing?"

"I don't know, so it's urgent to find their trace. You do it in secret. You're still invisible in Zhennan. No one will notice you. It's more advantageous to act."

"OK!" Ling Yu nodded decisively. He was also shocked. His brother, whom he had not seen for a long time, turned into a mysterious mask. There must be some shady conspiracy in it.

Ling Yu left first.

Lin Xiao walked out of the underground garage with a dark face. He specially went to the gate to see the damage. He found that several large trucks had been towed away by the traffic police. The damage on the site was serious, and the workers also began to enter the site for maintenance.

Just as Lin Xiao was about to turn around and leave, a group of people came from across the street in groups. Their costumes were different from ordinary people. They were all robes, Mandarin jackets and gold belts, just like shooting ancient costume TV dramas.

"Stop, what do you do?" The big head and the small head were impatient. Seeing that these people were not coming well, they intercepted them with a group of security guards.

The leader is probably in his thirties. He is tall, majestic and extraordinary. In addition to his slightly gloomy eyes, he can be called handsome.

WOW!

The visitor directly hugged his fist and saluted. He was very polite on the surface, but he had a condescending sense of superiority in his bones. He said in a deep voice: "I'm going to visit Mr. Lin Xiaolin in the eight trigrams palm."

"What, what? Gossip palm?" The big head was stunned, unconsciously glanced around and asked suspiciously, "Hey! Aren't you shooting TV? Are you an actor?"

Big head's words seemed to provoke public anger.

The disciples behind you ju immediately got up and clamored.

"What are you talking about?"

"Shoot TV? Your eyes grow to the back? We are disciples of Bagua sect. This is our master brother you Juzhi."

The big head and the small head looked at each other. They were all surprised. Recently, there were too many strange people. Suddenly, such a group of neuropathy appeared. It was very funny.

"Cough! What can I do for you?" With a dry smile, the big head picked up his fist and twisted his words. When he said half of it, he was almost disgusted and vomited. He immediately changed his accent, "Hey! What's the matter? Find Lin always? Lin is not there. You should go quickly. You didn't see the mess here. What's the mess?"

"No?" You Juzhi frowned and walked in without saying a word.

"Eh? Who let you in!" Big head and small head stopped in front of you ju at the same time, and pushed him hard.

They had been soldiers and had great strength. They were also skilled in catching and fighting. It was nothing to deal with ordinary people. At the same time, they pushed you Juzhi and were knocked back several steps by an anti earthquake force.

Pedal pedal——

The eyes of the two people who felt numbness in their palms were a little dull.

Just now you Ju's chest shook slightly, and they were pushed away. That force was so strange.

Lin Xiao has been observing these people. He was surprised. After hearing the introduction, his eyes flashed surprised.

"Bagua sect? Did the people of the eight sects finally appear?" Lin Xiao was strange and excited.

He practiced martial arts since childhood. His understanding of all sects came from master jianwuji's mouth. He knew that the eight sects had a long history and had a deep foundation.

Unfortunately, ordinary people's understanding of the so-called sects still stays on art carriers such as TV and movies, and they don't understand the meaning of the real sects at all.

Even in modern society, with the rapid development of science and technology, the law has become a talisman to protect ordinary people, but at the level of the top elite in society, personal force is still popular.

There are many sects in China. All kinds of sects are colorful and messy. There are indeed many liars who spread martial arts, but there are still people with real talents and learning, but they rarely appear in public and compete with others.

The eight sects are the best of all sects. They hide deeper and have stronger details. It is said that many children of the three imperial families study and practice martial arts in the eight sects.

Recently, because of the fist bullying competition, these martial artists rushed out and made a mess of Zhennan. Lin Xiao can't guess what their purpose is.

"You can't go in!"

Big head and small head, with many security guards, have a dispute with the people of the gossip gate. Both sides have a great impulse to start.

The disciples of the Bagua sect were very restrained and didn't start. They just forced their way in. Despite the pushing and collision of the security guards, they still couldn't stop their progress.

The big head and the small head looked at each other, clenched their teeth, hugged you Juzhi's arms on both sides, pulled back desperately, and shouted, "didn't you hear us? Don't go in!"

You Ju's mouth aroused a sarcastic smile and walked in step by step like no one else. Unexpectedly, he pulled two strong old men to slide on the ground. At the same time, he said faintly: "I'm looking for Lin Xiao and go when I see it. You can't stop me!"