Haikui reached out and pulled out a ballpoint pen from the bedside table, with some ambiguous advertisements on it, and pointed it between the man’s legs. "I don’t want to repeat it again!" " Holding a ballpoint pen and making a throwing motion.
The man’s cold sweat left his cheeks, and he felt great pressure. He had no doubt that the moment when the ballpoint pen in front of him left his hand was his last. He said wryly, "No, no, I’ll take you to see my master!" "
"Really honest!" Haikui grinned and threw the ballpoint pen aside.
Mu Donglin admired Hai Kui, but I didn’t expect Kui Shao to let the other side fear without doing anything.
The man dressed quickly, did not dare to delay for a second, and said to Haikui, "Please come with me." Take Haikui and leave.
Haikui asked behind him, "What’s your name!"
"The little one is Zhang Hao, just call me Xiao Zhang." Zhang Hao rushed to answer.
"Ok, Xiao Zhang, you also know why we are looking for your master!" Haikui asked with a smile.
Zhang Hao smiled and nodded. "I know, I know."
Haikui smiled and stopped talking. This man named Zhang Hao is a wise man.
Zhang Hao sighs in the heart, secretly guessing who is worse than the young man behind him and Master. Today, if the station is misplaced, it is estimated that he has no good fruit to eat. If Master wins, he will have a runny nose and tears, and it is estimated that he can continue to get along. If the young man behind him won, now that he has led the way for him, he will also tell with a snot and tears that he was cheated into the practice door by the shameless old guy, and he can continue to get along with it in the future with his own skills.
Zhang Hao thought of here, and suddenly felt that he hadn’t lived in vain for more than 30 years. His IQ was rising slowly, which was so clever.
In broad daylight, the three of them didn’t take off in a shocking way. They all drove, with Zhang Hao leading the way and driving a Mercedes-Benz off-road. It was a big and domineering feeling. It seems that life was quite moist. Haikui sat in the co-pilot position, followed by a golden cup of bread.
Zhang Hao took them to a villa area and reached a finger. "My master lives here."
Haikui looked out of the window and smiled. "Your master really enjoys it."
As soon as Zhang Hao heard this, he immediately climbed up the pole, and he made up his own story about how the master oppressed the nearby people, oppressed the rich, and asked the rich to offer incense money. What he made up was vivid, and he was also one of the victims. That tragic thing was that he had to kneel to help the master wash his feet and warm the bed every day.
Haikui looked at Zhang Hao and asked with a little surprise, "You are so miserable, and your master is so heinous? Even men don’t let go? "
Zhang Hao wiped her tears and coughed awkwardly. "Well, my master bullied men and women. I just described my master’s bad behavior."
Haikui smiled, he is not a fool, this Zhang Hao temperament to understand some.
Soon, the car stopped in front of a villa, and Zhang Hao pulled the handbrake with a flattering smile on his face. "Well, big brother, can I not go in? After all, I am still his apprentice in name!"
Haikui patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder. "Do you know who I am?"
Zhang Hao shook his head.
Haikui asked, "Have you heard of the Leng Yue school?"
Zhang Hao shook his head again.
Hai Kui said with a smile, "The first school of practice in the world, the Leng Yue School, remember? We have done justice for heaven and punished the heartless and unjust Xinghai Sect. "
"Remember!" Zhang Hao squeezed a smile, as bright as a chrysanthemum.
Haikui got off the bus and Zhang Hao hurriedly drove away. Haikui looked at the departing Mercedes-Benz fart-shares and smiled, waiting for Mu Donglin to catch up from behind.
"How do we get in?" Mu Donglin asked.
Haikui had an evil smile on her lips. "Don’t think about it. Just break into the house. You have to go in carefully. If they don’t find us, we have to find them!"
Mu Donglin suddenly said, "Kui Shao is smart, why didn’t I think of it!"
Haikui rolled his eyes. "You think things are too complicated. Don’t watch so many spy movies in the future!"
Mu Donglin smiled.
Haikui walked a few steps to the door, and the solid wood door was expensive at first sight. Haikui showed a bad smile at the corner of his mouth. When he lifted a foot and slammed it, the door was abolished, and then there were no obstacles to make up for it.
"What’s the situation?"
"Go down and have a look!"
Haikui corners of the mouth evoked a smile, just like the feeling of waiting for him.
There are two people coming, a man and a woman, a man in his fifties and a woman in her twenties. The woman is young and has a mature charm. To be precise, she is the image of a young woman. Her figure is very hot, and she is obviously forward and backward.
Before they spoke, Haikui looked directly at the man in his fifties and asked, "Lu Jin?" Then he turned his head and grinned at the young woman: "Who is this beautiful woman?"
Lu Jin was stunned, holding his voice down and asking, "Do you know me?"
Haikui smiled. "Then you are Lu Jin. Who is this beauty? "
Lu Jin asked with a black face, "Who are you and why do you always care about her?"
"See what she has to do with you." Haikui looked at the woman from head to toe. "With such a good figure, Master Lu must feel good."
"Not bad." Lu Jin answered casually, and then looked sharp. "Who the hell are you!" The other party knows that their identity can still be so ridiculous, and the origin is definitely not simple. Lu Jin carefully looked at the youth in front of him and finally concluded: unfathomable. Because he didn’t see the depth at all!
"I, I am the elder of Leng Yue Sect, the first sect of practice. Please bow down before you see me!" Haikui said, pointing his head at the ceiling at a 45-degree elevation angle, straightening his arms and pointing slightly downward at Lu Jin, as if diao were blowing up the sky.
Mu Donglin stood behind Hai Kui and admired Hai Kui’s posture. He said in his heart, Kui Shao deserves to be the elder of the Leng Yue Sect, the first sect in the world, and it was really diao who blew up the sky!
Lu Jin leng, the world’s first practice sect? Leng Yue pie? I haven’t heard of it! "What the hell, Leng Yue pie, what the hell!"
The words sound just fell and Lu Jin regretted going to grandma’s house!
Lu Jin’s body was slightly off the ground, and he didn’t react. Then there was a sharp pain in his chest. For nearly a hundred years, he had never been injured, and he never enjoyed the pain again. Lu Jin’s horrified eyes widened.
At the moment, a black shadow flashed, and Lu Jin’s body slammed on the wall. With a bang, a big hole appeared directly on the wall, and his body was stuck on the wall.
The pain in the chest made Lu Jin breathe for a while. After two seconds, he raised his head and looked at the young man who had never moved in situ. His eyes were full of horror, and a feeling of wandering on the brink of death filled his heart.
Mu Donglin was shocked. He didn’t expect the head of a yuan infant to be so vulnerable in front of Kui Shao. Recalling the scene with his master, he was horrified. He can only say that Kui Shao’s growth in recent years is a bit shocking!
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Chapter 502 The weak
Lu Jin had a dry cough on the wall and one mouthful blood gushed out.
Haikui stepped forward, and the hot little woman didn’t move, completely stunned, and didn’t know what to do. Haikui directly skipped her, so this woman’s cultivation was not high, and she was only cultivated in the then period, which was not much different from that Zhang Hao.
Haikui can figure it out with his toes, which is probably Lu Jin’s female apprentice and then developed into a concubine or something.
Haikui passed the little woman, but suddenly stopped and said, "Donglin, keep an eye on her and don’t let her go."