Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

He was born so tall and mighty, yet so gentle and caring, I really like him.

"You, why are you so nice to me?" Lu Linxuan asked.

"Fool," Zhu Youwen tapped the beauty sand between Lu Linxuan's eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "You are my woman, only I can bully you, everyone else will die, I will do what I say."

"You..." Lu Linxuan's heart was hot, warm, teary, very touched.

On the other side, Li Cunxiao almost knocked down the inn, causing a commotion, and ordinary people rushed out, but they didn't dare to approach, and were stunned by the giant in front of them.

"Damn, giant? I'm not awake from a dream, am I?"

"Nimma, it was a good inn, but it was knocked down, and now it's all over," the innkeeper cried faintly in the toilet.

"Tenth brother, take Zifan away," Li Cunzhong yelled. He knew that although Li Cunxiao was strong, his IQ was not high.

Li Cunxiao quickly picked up Zhang Zifan, turned around and ran away.

"Leave it to me," Zhong Xiaokui said with a shuddering face, and frantically threw the silk of Mingshui, rolling towards the opponent.

"Heiwuchang, stop that monkey," Zhu Youwen said sinisterly.

Immediately, Hei Wuchang chased after him, and Chang Xuanling followed behind, "Monkey, stop."

Li Cunzhong sneered, "You want to catch me? Look at the knife." He threw a throwing knife fiercely and shot it at Chang Haoling's face.

Chang Haoling was promoted by Zhu Youwen to the star position, his self-confidence swelled, and he sneered: "Little flying knife, there is a fart for it."

He wanted to turn sideways to avoid the knife.

Seeing this, Li Cunzhong rolled his eyes, "Idiots are black and impermanent."

Suddenly, a slender iron thorn, hidden under the flying knife, was revealed. The head of the iron thorn was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the poisonous black steel needle hidden inside suddenly shot at a high speed.

Chang Haoling was frightened out of his wits, he dodged the throwing knife, but he couldn't dodge the poisonous needle, and was shot through the heart instantly.

"No one can survive the Jinxing thorn in my Tongwen Museum. Xuanmingjiao, we will have a meeting later," Li Cunzhong laughed, jumped onto Li Cunzhong's shoulder, and fled frantically to the outside of Yuzhou City.

"Brother," Chang Xuanling looked terrified, and hurried to support Chang Haoling.

Chang Haoling's poisoning has been deep, and I can only blame myself for being too careless, knowing that there is no possibility of survival, so I begged: "Master, after I die, please help me take care of Xuan Ling."

Zhu Youwen nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

Behind him, Lu Linxuan's eyes were full of hatred. Seeing Heiwuchang's death, he finally relieved a lot of hatred and also resolved his knot in his heart.

Although Chang Xuanling was still alive, she also knew that the death of an insignificant Chang Haoling was already Zhu Youwen's bottom line.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother," Chang Xuanling was so sad that Chang Haoling died tragically.

"Xuan Ling, don't be too sad, I will take good care of you from now on, and I will avenge him by destroying the Tongwen Museum," Zhu Youwen said hypocritically.

"Ding, the host will not save him, plotting to kill his loyal subordinate Hei Wuchang, very cruel, tyrant value +2000." The system said.

Haha, I am a tyrant and can do whatever I want.

Chang Haoling's death can be said to kill two birds with one stone, it can resolve Lu Linxuan's revenge of killing his father and make her truly submit, and it can also take Chang Xuanling into possession.

The black impermanence of a big star position is nothing but death, it doesn't matter at all, Zhu Youwen has a dark heart.

On the other side, Zhong Xiaokui chased after the two of them, "Xuanming Cultists listen to the order and stop them."

"What?" Li Cunzhong was shocked, "Could it be that the Xuanming Sect still has an ambush? Terrible!"

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Chapter 27 Destruction of Li Cunxiao (for collection)

As soon as Zhong Xiaokui's order came out, hundreds of Xuanming disciples poured out from the houses in all directions, holding cold iron scimitars in their hands, and surrounded the two menacingly.

"Woohoo!" Li Cunxiao looked around in a panic under his frightened feet.

"Master, kill them and avenge my brother," Chang Xuanling said sadly.

Zhu Youwen was strategizing, how could he be unprepared when he appeared in Yuzhou City so ostentatiously, he had already arranged ambushes around, no matter who came, he could calmly deal with it.

Li Cunzhong was sweating coldly on his forehead, carrying Zhang Zifan in one hand, he felt that it was extremely difficult, this time it was a fall.

"Come on," Zhu Youwen waved his big hand fiercely, "Sword screen attack."

Immediately, hundreds of Xuanming disciples fiercely threw their scimitars at Li Cunzhong and Li Cunzhong from all directions like a shower of swords.

"Not good," Li Cunzhong was startled, and yelled strangely: "Tenth brother, block these knives."

Li Cunxiao was a fool, he roared, his hands were like palm-leaf fans, he waved wildly, sending out a whirlwind, and swept the flying scimitar to the ground.

However, there were too many scimitars thrown in the air, he could only sweep away half of them, and the rest hit him. In addition to his huge body, he was unavoidable, and the scimitars cut out a series of openings, bleeding like Be careful, he becomes a blood man in the blink of an eye.

Li Cunzhong gritted his teeth unbearably, "Tenth brother, don't pester him, let's go."

Li Cunxiao stomped his feet fiercely, the ground shook suddenly, he couldn't stand steadily, he took the opportunity to jump tens of meters away, trying to escape.

"Where to go!" However, Zhong Xiaokui had expected it a long time ago, pulling the Mingshui thread in his hand hard, it immediately collapsed straight.

Puchi!In an instant, blood burst out in the air, and Li Cunxiao's screams were heard, and he fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Tenth brother," Li Cunzhong fell wastefully, and Zhang Zifan also lay on the ground.

But what he saw was that Li Cunxiao's right ankle had long been entangled by dark water thread, and tied a knot. Under this pull, it sank deeply into the flesh, tightly connected to the bone, and blood was overflowing.