I can pick up trash

Chapter 145 Battle Butler

Lin Hong quickly got up and stood aside, then made a quiet gesture to Lin Yiran.

The door of the warehouse was quickly pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in, followed by a servant.

"Miss, miss, are you alright?" Seeing that Lin was still pale, the middle-aged man hurried forward with an eager look on his face.

"Don't come here!"

Lin Yiran suddenly yelled, stood up against the wall, and stared at the housekeeper vigilantly.

"Since Miss knows well... that's good, this huge Lin family can no longer accommodate you." The butler turned his face, suddenly sneered, and then looked at the servants behind him, "Useless things, even this Little things can’t be done well.”

The servant repeatedly said yes, but didn't dare to say anything more.

"You guys are rebelling, believe it or not, I will tell the Patriarch?" Lin still bit his lips lightly, he was plotted against by the servants behind the housekeeper before.

"Patriarch? Now the entire Beiming Lin family, who would recognize him as the patriarch! It's fine if he hasn't reached the realm of a master, but he still sticks to his own opinion and wants to push the entire Lin family into a pit of fire." The butler spoke sharply and waved his hand. The servant behind him stepped forward and slowly took out his dagger.

Although the dagger had been carefully wiped, there was still some blood on it. Obviously, Lin Yiran was injured by this dagger.

"My whip...dumb, go away."

Lin still wanted to take the weapon and touched her waist, but saw that her whip had long since disappeared. Then she looked at Lin Hong beside her and told him to go first.

"Let's go? If you read correctly, this kid should be the young master's servant. To tell you the truth, now that my aunt is in a great position, none of you can survive!" the housekeeper snapped, and the aunt he was talking about was Lin Daihong. , now she has a lot of support, besides the two elders, more than [-]% of the elite disciples support her!

Lin still stared at the butler vigilantly. The butler's strength is innate, and she would not be afraid if it was normal, but now, not only does she have no weapons, but she is also weak. Even standing up is a problem, let alone fighting the butler. .

Just as she was about to go all out, a figure from behind suddenly appeared in front of her.

This person is naturally Lin Hong.

"Playing a hero? A hero saving the beauty? A servant like you should die quickly!"

Seeing this, the servant brought by the steward rushed forward and stabbed the blood-stained dagger at Lin Hong without hesitation.

don't kill...

Lin Hong raised his hand silently, clasped the servant's wrist, but saw the servant's other hand waved, took out another dagger, and stabbed straight at Lin Hong. His speed increased by two or three times in an instant, so that Lin Hong didn't react.

"puff----"

Following a burst of blood, the blade of the dagger sank directly into Lin Hong's chest.

A bit of bloodthirsty flashed in Lin Hong's eyes. This servant was deliberately showing weakness, but in fact he was holding back and preparing to attack. Moreover, based on his strength alone, he would definitely not be as simple as a servant!
"How does it feel to be a hero? Garbage."

The servant sneered, as if he looked down on Lin Hong very much.

"In my opinion, even rubbish is more useful than you." When Lin Hong finished speaking, the white fox on his shoulder suddenly jumped out and bit the man's throat.

"Little bastard, I turned against you!"

The servant suffered a little pain, took a few steps back, and forcibly pulled Hu Bai off his neck, but at this moment, Hu Bai suddenly became huge, occupying a small half of the insufficient space.

"You actually hurt my master!" Hu Bai waved his paws at the servant, his lovely voice was full of anger now.

"How could it be a monster?"

The servant was shocked, and then was sent flying by Hu Bai's paw, it was because Hu Bai's strength was too great, he couldn't resist it.

"Go quickly..." Lin still said weakly to Lin Hong, but he felt dizzy in his head, as if he would pass out as long as he closed his eyes.

Without saying a word, Lin Hong slowly pulled out the dagger from his chest and threw it at the housekeeper.

"Hmph, let me get rid of your damn servant first!"

The butler snorted coldly, slapped away the dagger that was flying towards him, and then rushed towards Lin Hong. When the two were about to meet, the butler raised his hand and slapped it, and the strong wind roared: "Should die!"

He clapped out with both palms, and Lin Hong did the same.

"No!" Lin still yelled weakly.

The butler's palm skills are so perfect that he ranks first in the entire Lin family, but Lin Hong is just an ordinary servant, how could he be comparable?
"You are so talkative, just stay there and shut your mouth." Lin Hong said calmly, the bloodthirsty flashes in his eyes from time to time, making him look a little strange.

"Bang bang—bang!"

The palms of the two faced each other, and the sound was like thunder, and neither of them was repelled half a step.

"No... that's impossible!!" The housekeeper shook his head repeatedly, but it was hard to believe that Lin Hong took his palm and was safe and sound.

"Nothing is impossible, I will send you on your way."

As Lin Hong said this, his aura suddenly became oppressive, which made Lin Yiran, who was protected by him, feel uncomfortable all over.

Can't kill...

This idea suddenly flashed in Lin Hong's mind.

Lin Hong was stunned and shook his head: "I almost fell ill again..."

He almost caused another murder, but fortunately he stopped it at this critical moment, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Your wound...you are a monster!"

Suddenly, the housekeeper stepped back again and again, staring at Lin Hong's chest with horror.

Lin Hong looked down and found that the wound he was attacked by the servant earlier was wriggling and recovering.

"Monster...heh." Lin Hong smiled wryly. His body was becoming more and more strange now. First, he couldn't control himself, but now he had the recovery ability similar to eating recovery pills.

"You monster, look at my Thunderbolt Palm!" The steward roared, turning his hands into palms, "I just learned this Thunderbolt Palm a few days ago. It is your honor to die under the Thunderbolt Palm."

"Isn't this a skill that can only be learned by direct descendants?"

Lin still didn't know when, he was too weak to stand up, and collapsed to the ground with his hands on the ground, his face was extremely pale.

"My aunt gave it to me." The housekeeper explained with great interest, and then he saw that the servant he had brought was about to be beaten to death by the fox, so he didn't waste any more time, "Death!"

He roared and was about to rush forward, but only heard Duang's cry.

A big bell fell from the sky above the steward, trapping him in it directly, and this bell was the magnified Donghuang Bell.

"I may indeed not be your opponent, but there are many ways to deal with you."

Lin Hong smiled kindly, but don't forget that he has always had Donghuang Bell behind him.

"Hu Bai, don't kill that man." Lin Hong looked at Hu Bai. At this time, his opponent was completely defeated, lying on the ground panting, unable to resist.

After a while.

Lin Hong put them both in the Donghuang Bell, and in his hand, there was an extra stick.

(End of this chapter)