[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Come to my bowl!

Chapter 95 Raising a pet is not easy

After Luonan finished speaking, without waiting for Ximen Chuuxue's response, he smiled again, his eyes were serious and quiet, making it clear that what he said next was not just casual.

He is seldom serious, but when he is serious, his gaze will always be quiet, but it will also appear to be particularly palpitating. For the cold palpitations that emanate from his bones, "No matter who wants to touch him, I will not stand idly by." , before someone is going to kill him, I will kill that person first."

The flat tone seemed to be talking about today's weather conditions, but the content and the object he said inevitably changed the expressions of Jiang Huzhong present. I don't know if it was nervous worry or vaguely expectant eyes, all looked at Ximen Blowing snow.

You must know that Luonan's origin and fame have been smashed into the intelligence files of martial arts bosses in a very strange and biased way, but no one can obtain the source of his martial arts in detail, and the techniques of his moves. People from all directions secretly fell in love with him.

It is said that Aunt Gongsun and Jin Jiuling died at his hands, and Ye Gucheng was only brother to him, so what about Ximen Chuuxue at this time?

Of course no one will be optimistic about Ronan.

Mu Daoren still smiled wryly, it seemed that this well-known martial arts legend did not agree with this meaningless fight, he showed everyone's good demeanor, but he looked at Luonan in a hidden corner that no one saw. It flickered endlessly.

Regardless of the other things, Ximen Chuuxue, who is such an understatement and almost won the No. 1 in the world after the top of the purple gold, is definitely not that simple.

Unseen from the side, the old knife's cold eyes don't know what he is planning.

The people watching were disappointed that Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond to Luonan's vague hostility, and his eyes, which were as cold as snow on the mountain, just looked at Luonan.

Yi Liorong hugged the bamboo leaf green wine jar and couldn't swallow his favorite fine wine, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was in a very complicated mood.

He felt that this scene was a bit familiar, but he didn't remember whether he had seen it before.

Lu Xiaofeng squinted at Luonan quietly, but saw that Gong Jiu couldn't suppress the excitement and longing in his heart under the murderous suffocation, and actually got up from the ground, slowly leaned on Luonan's back, buried the whole body A distorted face.

Thank you for his good angle, which allowed him to see all Gong Jiu's movements clearly. At the beginning, the corners of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes twitched a few times, and he took a hard look at Luo Nan's arm. Passing the chicken leg in Liu Qingqing's hand, he took a big bite.

In fact, it was Liu Qingqing who was invited by Sikong Zaixing and changed her face: "-_-||"

As the rebellious daughter, can she now smear all the soup on the table on her father Lu Xiaofeng's face?

Liu Qingqing thought about this question seriously.

"Very good." Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly, breaking the silence of the hall.

These two words confused everyone present except Lu Xiaofeng and Luo Nan.

Ximen Chuixue's cold eyes glanced at Luonan's arm. The pupils were deep and deep, like the unknown darkness in the depths of a deserted jungle. The bloodstains on the cuffs divided the skin into fragments, reflecting Luonan's eyes without blinking. Blinking look, shocking

Gong Jiu's hoarse voice sounded from behind Luo Nan's earlobe, "Kill him."

Are his nails made of knives? Luo Nan murmured in his heart for a while, ignoring Gong Jiufa~Chun's state, watching Ximen Chuuxue, restraining his half-smile expression, and said in a flat tone: "We haven't seen each other for a long time." Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Following his words, the tingling sensation on his arm became more intense, and the hidden madness accompanied by Gong Jiu's half-closed eyes became more and more intense.

The messy hair covered half of his face, and the sharp teeth almost provocatively rubbed against Luonan's neck, but the threat made Luonan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, suppressing himself and almost wanting to be teased With aroused interest, the mental force exerted on Gong Jiu's body suddenly became several times stronger.

Martial arts practitioners have keen five senses. As early as Gong Jiu woke up, he felt that his whole body was like falling into a quagmire, and invisible forces were blocking him with every move.

It's really interesting, Shizi laughed softly, "Don't you really want to kill people?"

Luo Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, with an unpredictable expression, "Why don't you slap yourself first, and then I'll listen to what you say, and go kill someone."

In the face of a masochist, you lose if you are serious, and responding to him will only make him more difficult to control.

Gong Jiu paused for a moment, then couldn't help but rubbed against Luo Nan's body, twisting and twisting, to be honest, Gong Jiu's movements seemed really lingering, Lu Xiaofeng broke a silver needle under the table with a blank expression.

"No need." Ximen Chuuxue's voice was still cold, but there was a slight teasing smile in his eyes, "You seem to be very busy now, wait for you to solve it as soon as possible, and look for opportunities when you are free in the future."

The hidden attribute of the sword god is indeed a prankster.

Ronan twitched the corner of his mouth.

How to solve it, let's not say that his interest in this Jiu Gongzi has not diminished, let's say that Gong Jiu is the boss of the next plot, now he can only fight but not directly kill, and beating Gong Jiu is more annoying to Gong Jiu than marijuana Addictive exercise.

Do you want to buy another whip? The ones in the system can't be customized, so you can't get started.

Ronan glanced thoughtfully at the toothpicks on the table.

Not far away, the wine glass in Lu Xiaofeng's hand had been changed from glass to glass, and the chicken leg he snatched from Liu Qingqing immediately fell out of favor and was casually thrown aside. After a while, he drank a lot of wine , his expression immediately changed, although he changed his appearance, his eyes were still the same Lu Xiaofeng who was full of light.

But this was a fatal flaw, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes had already turned to him, at the same time, Taoist Mu raised his glass and said with a smile: "This friend who lives on wine, can the old Taoist priest offer you a toast?

Luo Nan looked at Lu Xiaofeng and smiled happily.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't look at Luonan, and smiled at Taoist Mu: "It's better to be respectful than to be smart, and this old man should return three glasses of wine to the Taoist priest." As he spoke, he immediately drank three glasses of wine.

Taoist Mu asked Lu Xiaofeng's surname as in the original book, and Lu Xiaofeng's answer was still Xiong.

But why is it a bear?

Luo Nan propped his chin, looked at Lu Xiaofeng leisurely, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiong, I wonder if you can lend me those silver toothpicks on your table."

Lu Xiaofeng paused imperceptibly, and quickly agreed with a natural expression, "It is fate to meet each other, so I will let my little girl take a share for my little brother."

Little brother.

Luo Nan glanced at Lu Xiaofeng with a half-smile, took the silver toothpick that Liu Qingqing handed over stiffly, and didn't put it in his mouth to shave. He didn't want this thing for himself.

Gong Jiu's muffled snort could hardly be suppressed, but his eyes were as sharp as swords, he stared at the toothpick in Luo Nan's hand, his eyes were filled with desire and murderous intent.

If Luo Nan really stabbed the toothpick on Gong Jiu, Gong Jiu would no longer be able to control him, and at the same time, he would definitely put Luo Nan at the top of the must-kill list.

But in fact, this toothpick is not for Gong Jiu.

It just so happened that at this moment, there was a sound of howling swords and dragons screaming outside the window, clearer and sharper, this sound only made by a peerless sharp sword, made Ximen Chuuxue's pupils suddenly constrict.

A cold light came in through the window, and the sword stabbed at Ximen Chuuxue, and the person holding the sword was the soul seducer of Ghost Villa, a faceless person.

The sudden sword light was blocked by a wine glass and three silver toothpicks.

Ximen Chuuxue held his sword and did not take it out of its sheath. He glanced coldly at the man in black who appeared in the restaurant, and then looked back at Luonan. Luonan's hand was empty, and his gesture showed that It was he who threw the three toothpicks.

Luo Nan didn't blink, didn't look at Ximen Chuuxue, and didn't look at the man in black who cast a jealous look, he just clenched the five fingers of his right hand calmly, although he wasn't immune to pain like Gong Jiu strength, but in fact, for Luonan, pain also makes him extremely excited.

Gong Jiu teased, but the reaction was interesting.

But at this time, he could only let Gong Jiu hold back his groans while digging his nails into his own flesh and blood without changing his expression. , Gong Jiu still has a certain amount of self-control in the face of pain.

Luo Nan calculated the results of his own test, and looked at the home court with bored eyes.

The man in black and Ximen Chuuxue started a conversation.

What the sword learner said was not easy for others to understand. At least the four girls who were accompanied by the gorgeously dressed old man were all pale and looked at the two of them tremblingly.

In the restaurant, the sword energy was raging everywhere, the forced air became stagnant, everyone's breathing was also holding their breath, and the pressure suddenly rose.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword forced the man in black to the table of the four old men, and in the next moment, his sword could pierce the man's throat.

But almost two-thirds of the restaurant is filled with people from the Ghost Villa. Naturally, Hooking Soul will never be killed by Ximen Chuuxue here. Even if such a challenge must have been recklessly decided by himself, the old sword will not just go like this Give up on him early.

The four old men who remained still did not move like in the original book.

Ximen Chuuxue was not at all surprised to see their strikes, but he couldn't help being slightly surprised when they showed their internal strength. This kind of skill is rare in martial arts.

"Four people." Ximen Chuuxue's sword was still glowing with a cold light, which was as scary as his eyes.

But the four old men in fine clothes still remained calm, quietly watching Ximen Chuuxue, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "There are only four people who can catch my 49 swords."

Luo Nan, who was originally immersed in fighting with Gong Jiu's goblin, couldn't help raising his brows. The extra person probably refers to himself.

If Ximen Chuuxue and Luonan practiced their hands, these four old men in Chinese clothes would be beheaded by them with [-]% certainty, but Ximen Chuuxue would not join forces with others, and Luonan would not make a move at this time, so the result of one against four, In the end it was nothing.

Ximen Chuuxue and the four elders all kept their mouths shut.

At this time, suddenly a young girl who came with the four old men yelled loudly, "Uncle!" She rushed towards Lu Xiaofeng, "I finally found you, I have been looking for you very hard."

Lu Xiaofeng was very stressed looking at the prostitute who was still beside the old man just now~ the prostitute rushed over to recognize her as a relative, froze and stepped on the other party after crying, hugged her suddenly, and secretly cursed at the old man The handle of the knife, and then cooperate with acting.

"How could I not recognize you, where's your mother?"

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