The god-level lottery starts from the love apartment

Chapter 82 Too Tiger...

The moment Zhang Wufeng was about to overturn the table, Lin Xin instinctively wanted to stop him.

But the opponent's hand was too fast, Lin Xin was still one step too late!
Oops!

Lin Xin thought to himself.

When Nezha was born, it caused quite a commotion in Chentangguan.

It was also because Li Jing pleaded with the people and promised with a dog's head that Nezha would never be let out.

The people of Chentangguan spared little Nezha's life.

Now if he appeared in public in a grand manner, he might cause quite a bit of trouble.

But in the next moment, all these worries of Lin Xin dissipated.

After the tea table was overturned by Zhang Wufeng, there was no one underneath.

"Where's the monster? Don't hide, I saw you, come out!" Seeing that there was no monster under the table with the pockmarked face, Zhang Wufeng shouted angrily while walking around with the big knife in his hand.

The moment the tea table was overturned, everyone in the teahouse turned their attention to Lin Xin.

Surprised or not?

Not surprised?

Unhappy?
Isn't it embarrassing?

The big brother Mediterranean looked at the second brother with a black line on his face, feeling helpless in his heart.

His brother's strength is not small, but he is too tiger...

You said you can't make sure that there are no so-called "monsters" under the table before you lift the table?

It's good now, I can't get off the stage by myself.

At this time, the whispered words of the two people behind Lin Xin reached his ears.

"Dude, do you think that idiot is drunk?"

"You can get drunk with just a cup of tea? It seems that he is indeed a fool. Don't worry about him. I have a piece of melon here. Let's eat while watching." Another person said.

Hearing this, Lin Xin almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

When Zhang Wufeng saw that there was no "monster" mentioned by Pocky Face under the table, he was embarrassed at first.

But now everyone's eyes turned to him again, he was like a clown in a circus.

It's so frustrating!

Lin Xin looked at the farce coldly, and murmured in his heart: I saw Nezha just now, where did this kid go now?
Just when Lin Xin was depressed, Lin Xin suddenly saw a small hand stretched out from behind Zhang Wufeng...

"Stinky pockmark! How dare you play me!" Zhang Wufeng roared angrily, and the big knife was about to slash at the pale pockmarked body.

However, when Zhang Wufeng was about to swing the knife, a pair of small hands tightly grasped the knife he was holding!

"Brother, don't stop me, I'm going to chop this stinky pockmark today!" Zhang Wufeng couldn't help shouting when he felt his hand holding the knife was firmly grasped.

"Second brother, look at your back..." the man above Mediterranean said quietly, his brows were tightly frowned, and a long sword had been drawn out of its sheath.

"Yes...it's him! It's...it's him! That demon boy in Li Jing's family! The one who can... set fire in his hand!" Seeing the child's sinister smile on his pockmarked face, his face became even paler!

"That devil boy has escaped! Run away, everyone!" Someone shouted, and all eyes turned to the four or five-year-old child on Zhang Wufeng's back.

The child's face seemed to have been painted with thick smoky makeup.

Holding Zhang Wufeng's right hand tightly with his small hand, he looked at the crowd with a smirk, revealing two rows of teeth that had obviously failed to be corrected.

As soon as these words came out, the whole teahouse became chaotic in an instant, and everyone put down their teacups one after another and fled!
"Guest officials, gentlemen, settle the money for tea before leaving, it's wrong to drink for free!" Cha Xiaoer shouted helplessly.

But the teahouse was too chaotic, Cha Xiaoer's shout was instantly buried.

After a while, there were only six people left in the whole teahouse, Lin Xin, the three men, Nezha, and Cha Xiaoer.

"I...I avoid it." Seeing that the atmosphere in the teahouse was not right, Cha Xiaoer turned around and left.

At this time, Nezha also jumped off Zhang Wufeng's back and came to Lin Xin's side.

Lin Xin looked at the so-called "two heroes and two evil spirits" in front of him calmly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Lin, they seem to want to kill me." Nezha said in a low voice, holding onto Lin Xin's clothes tightly.

At this time, Nezha was only three or four years old, and the power of the magic pill was restricted by the Qiankun circle, so he had no mana at all.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Lin Xin said calmly, stroking Nezha's small ball head.

As he spoke, he hugged Nezha into his arms, and looked at the three people in front of him with a serious face.

The other party didn't talk nonsense, seeing the thin boy in front of him insisting on protecting Nezha, he classified Lin Xin as an enemy.

The two men raised their swords high and slashed at Lin Xin together.

A trace of coldness flashed in Lin Xin's eyes, and with a thought, the golden cudgel instantly appeared in his hand.

Holding Nezha in his left hand, he took a step back and hit the first blow.

Lin Xin's golden cudgel held Zhang Wufeng's sword, and the Mediterranean man took advantage of this gap to stab Lin Xin fiercely with his long sword!

But at this moment, Lin Xin seemed to be covered in gold, and the long sword fell on him, but Lin Xin was not hurt at all.

Then, Lin Xin's eyes suddenly became sharper, and he rushed behind the two of them, and hit the second shot!
The two were shocked, and couldn't believe that Lin Xin, who was standing in front of them just now, came behind them so suddenly.

He quickly turned around and was about to raise his sword to resist, but it was still a step too late!
"what--"

With a scream, the two were knocked down by Lin Xin with a stick!
"Master Zha, it's all right. These two people can't hurt you anymore." Lin Xin said lightly.

Saying that, he put Nezha down.

Looking at the "two heroes and two evil spirits" lying on the ground, Lin Xin clenched the golden cudgel extremely tightly.

If it wasn't for Nezha not wanting to see the blood, Lin Xin wouldn't mind beating these two so-called exorcists to death with a stick.

"Let's go." Lin Xin said lightly.

There was unconcealable anger in his voice.

"Thank you, thank you hero for not killing me." The man with Mediterranean hair quickly kowtowed.

"Thanks from Bald Ruo, +1."

Ok?
Looking at the system's account entry prompt, Lin Xin's heart suddenly moved.

His eyes couldn't help looking evilly at the "two heroes and two evil spirits" who got up on the ground and were about to leave.

And that pockmarked face who was about to creep up to the door of the teahouse without a sound...

"Ahem." Lin Xin coughed lightly.

"Are you going to get back by yourself, or do you want me to catch you?" Lin Xin said lightly.

"Hero, spare me, I'm just here to drink tea, I have no enmity with the third son!" The pockmarked face crawled to Lin Xin's side and begged.

"Good boy, why should I kill you?"

Lin Xin patted Mazilian's forehead lightly, with a kind smile on his face.

"That's good, that's good, I'm scared to death." Pockmark said with a long sigh of relief, patting his chest.

Lin Xin's abnormal behavior was very strange to those two brothers.

Didn't you still look fierce and wanted to kill us just now?

Why is she kindly like an old father now?
Is this a different kind of sarcasm? !
"I said, I spared your lives, should you do something to repay me?" Lin Xin cleared her throat and said.

"What do you want? I'm not afraid!" Zhang Wufeng asked righteously.

"Say thank you."

Three people: "???"

(End of this chapter)