A New Character Every Month

"what!!!"

On the contrary, Night Walker screamed and retracted his palm, which was already bloody.

"There are assassins!"

Hearing the sound, two guards guarding the door broke in.

At the same moment, Lin Zian stretched out his palm and patted Ye Xingren's chest lightly, and immediately returned to his sleep state.

The guard who rushed into the room only saw a seriously injured and dying assassin lying in the middle of the room, and hurried forward to restrain the assassin.

"What happened?"

Lin Zian yawned, rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed.

"Uncle, an assassin wanted to kill you just now."

Two guards reported.

"well done."

Lin Zian glanced casually at Night Walker, and said, "Take him down and ask who is behind the scenes."

"Yes!"

Seeing this, the two of them didn't ask why the assassin was lying in the room seriously injured and dying, but planned to take the assassin down for interrogation first.

"You don't want to know anything!"

Night Walker let out a smirk, and was about to bite open the poison hidden in a denture.

"No, he's going to commit suicide."

The faces of the two guards changed, and there was no time to stop them.

Whoa!

With a click, Ye Xingren's jaw suddenly loosened, and he couldn't close his mouth at all, not to mention biting off the poison to commit suicide.

Although the two of them didn't know what happened, they quickly reached out and found the poisoned denture in Night Walker's mouth, and pulled it out.

At this moment, one of the guards asked his companion, "Did you see a shadow flash past just now?"

"shadow?"

Another guard looked around: "You read wrong."

On the bed, Lin Zian's expression remained calm.

Naturally, he couldn't let the assassin commit suicide in front of him.

At least when he didn't know the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, he didn't allow the other party to die in front of him.

But speaking of it, his current speed is really astonishingly fast.

In half a second, beyond the limit of what the human eye can capture, get out of bed and go to the center of the room, avoid the chin of the night walker, and then return to the bed.

Even if the two bodyguards are all Xuanshi, at most they just have a feeling in their hearts, but they are not sure at all.

After all, this speed is too incredible.

In addition, they didn't catch any conclusive things in their eyes, and it can only be regarded as a coincidence for the night walker to dislocate his jaw

Chapter 170 Eighth

"Uncle, the guards are late!"

At this time, Qu Mingda, who lived next door, stepped into the room and bowed to apologize.

Lin Zian glanced at him, and said lightly: "Take him down for interrogation, I hope to get the result when I wake up tomorrow morning."

"This subordinate will do it."

Qu Mingda turned around and looked at the seriously injured assassin lying on the ground with a dislocated jaw, a sternness flashed in his eyes.

The second time, the second time he failed to prevent the assassin from sneaking in.

Coming to the side of the assassin, Qu Mingda picked him up with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "Don't die too fast, I will definitely entertain you well."

The assassin shuddered.

He naturally knew what the so-called hospitality meant, but he couldn't even commit suicide now.

Seeing that the door was closed, Lin Zian yawned and quickly fell asleep.

After sleeping until dawn, Xiao Ke knocked on the door and walked in.

Amidst her calling, Lin Zian opened his eyes energetically.

"What a pleasant sleep."

Lin Zian stretched his waist, and stretched out his hands to straighten his messy sleeping hair.

Suddenly, he moved.

Then slowly put the right hand that was arranging the hair in front of the eyes.

In the middle of the right finger, there are dozens of hairs.

The hair is black and shiny, and looks well maintained.

"That is not true, is it?"

Lin Zian stretched out his other hand, tremblingly grabbed a few hairs on his head, and then gently pulled them out.

A few more hairs on the hands.

Lin Zian's face was dull, and he suddenly felt that life was hopeless.

He could swear that his strength just now was absolutely very light, so light that he couldn't even lift a book.

But even with this kind of strength, he still easily pulled out the hair.

"Could it be that I have become bald, but also stronger?"

Thinking of Saitama's wise words, Lin Zi'an was immediately dejected.

If you can't hide, you can't hide after all.

He was a little puzzled before, why Saitama's bald head was not inherited, and he thought that there would be no bald head.

But now it seems that it is still too naive.

"what!"

Xiao Ke came to the bed, saw Lin Zian holding a lock of hair in his hand, and said in surprise: "Master, you... your hair..."

"It's okay, this is just the road that must be passed on the way to become a strong man."

Lin Zian said while holding back his sadness.

"Will hair loss be necessary to become a strong person?"

Xiao Ke's face was full of bewilderment.

"Yes."

Lin Zian nodded slightly: "The road of the strong, not only has the flowers on the surface, but also the sadness behind it, such as..."

"Hair loss?"

Xiao Ke pointed to the hair in his hand and interrupted.

"No, it's not hair loss."

With Xiao Ke's help, Lin Zian put on his coat, and continued: "This is called cutting off three thousand threads of trouble, and from then on, I am invincible in the world."

Xiao Ke showed a disgusted expression: "Uncle, according to what you said, aren't all the monks in the temple invincible?"

"They call it shaving your head. Your uncle and I are cutting off three thousand threads of trouble. This is an important hurdle on the way to becoming a strong man. How can we generalize it?"

Lin Zian straightened his clothes and said solemnly.

"Obviously it's hair loss..."

Xiao Ke said in a low voice.

Lin Zian said casually: "The snacks in my car..."

Xiao Ke immediately covered her mouth, seeing Lin Zi'an went to wash up, she curled her lips secretly.

She didn't believe this, my uncle clearly lost his hair.

"I remember that only very old people lose their hair? My uncle is still so young, how could he lose his hair?"

Xiao Ke picked up a few hairs that fell from the ground, thinking hard.

While Lin Zian was washing, Xiao Ke asked again about the reason for her hair loss.

He had no choice but to take out the rhetoric he had prepared earlier.

Everything is attributed to the life-saving elixir. Although it has the function of quickly recovering from injuries, it also has side effects, such as hair loss.

He was not afraid of this reason being exposed, and bluntly said that it was the last elixir in his hand, and it was given by his dead grandfather.

It is impossible to dig out the corpse, so go ask what the elixir is.

Lin Zian came to the mirror and saw a few "open spaces" on his head that had been grabbed, so he immediately pulled out all the other hairs.

With this hairstyle, it's really ugly.

Not to mention that with the degree of adhesion of this hair, I am afraid that no matter how carefully you take care of it, it will not last for two days.

Looking at the beautiful bundle of hair in his hand, Lin Zian felt sad.

"If it is placed in later generations, it can be sold for several thousand yuan."

Sighing, he tossed his hair aside.

There is quite a feeling of out of sight and out of mind.

Touching his bald head, Lin Zian felt like returning to the previous world.

Why does getting stronger always come with getting bald?