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"You bastard, how dare you hit my Zhou family's guard? Do you know how to write the word "death"?

Seeing this, Zhou Yongping roared angrily, never dreaming that Lin Taixu was just a useless first-level warrior, but so powerful that even his own guards were no match for him.

This is simple.

Immediately, Zhou Yongping had no choice but to reveal his identity, hoping that Lin Taixu would be afraid of him.

After all, the martial arts levels of the four guards were higher than his. The four first-level martial arts disciples at the eighth or ninth level were no match for Lin Taixu. Needless to say, he was a fifth-level martial arts disciple.

But, will Lin Taixu be afraid?

of course not.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Taixu's sandbag-sized fist hit his chest.

"puff."

Zhou Yongping felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He rose into the air involuntarily and flew dozens of meters away. Then, he fell to his knees like a giant shrimp. His mouth was opened wide, but it was painful. Speechless.

"No matter who you are, you will be killed without mercy next time."

Lin Taixu said coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. This was the first time he had taken the initiative to attack others in time. There was no other reason, mainly because these guards were too mean-mouthed.

As the saying goes, you don't expose someone's shortcomings when you curse them. You said, you guys are insulting a little girl.

Do you think you should fight?

If I don't beat you to death, it means that I am kind-hearted and don't have the same experience as you.

"Master."

At this time, Li Yiyue finally ran to Lin Taixu's side, and saw her hugging Lin Taixu, already sobbing.

"It's okay, let's go eat."

Lin Taixu reached out and touched Li Yiyue's hair, said with a smile, and immediately put his arms around Li Yiyue's waist and walked towards Baiwei Tower.

"Master, are you really okay?"

Li Yiyue asked in shock as she walked, feeling that what she saw in front of her had completely subverted her understanding.

When did a first-level martial artist become so powerful?

Beat a group of eighth- and ninth-level guards into dogs?

"Of course it's okay."

Lin Taixu smiled and said, what can happen to him?

These losers are not even qualified to warm him up.

"oh oh."

Li Yiyue nodded repeatedly, looking at Lin Taixu with his beautiful big eyes, and found that there was nothing strange about Lin Taixu, and he immediately felt relieved.

Immediately, he glanced at Zhou Yongping and others secretly, muttering in his heart, could they be fake first-level martial arts disciples with ninth level cultivation?

You are the one who is fake, and your whole family is fake: Zhou Yongping.

"Master, please come in, young lady. Do you need a private room or a hall?"

As soon as Lin Taixu and Li Yiyue entered the Baiwei Building, a good-looking maid came to Lin Taixu and said softly.

"Let's go to the private room."

Lin Taixu glanced at the chaos in the hall, and then said that it didn't matter where he ate, he just didn't want Li Yiyue to be laughed at by others later.

"Okay, sir, please come with me."

The maid smiled lightly and immediately led Lin Taixu to sit down in the private room on the second floor.

Baiweilou is one of the best restaurants in Desert City. It is luxuriously decorated. The private rooms are even more luxurious and the decorations are all exquisite.

Seeing this, Li Yiyue couldn't help but look at Lin Taixu with some embarrassment, pulled the corner of Lin Taixu's clothes and said softly, "Master, isn't it very expensive here?"

"It's okay, I'm not short of money."

Lin Taixu said with a smile, and then said to the maid, "Bring over all your signature dishes, I will try today to see if your Baiwei Restaurant is worthy of its name."

"Yes, sir, please wait a moment, sir."

The maid responded with a smile, and immediately turned around and left. Before leaving, she secretly looked at Li Yiyue, as if she was guessing about her relationship with Lin Taixu.

They looked like master and servant, but after hearing Li Yiyue's words, she felt that they were not master and servant.

Have you ever seen a slave persuade his master that the consumption here is expensive?

no.

Hey, your circle is really messy.

After a while, the maid came in with a group of servants carrying plates of fragrant dishes. After the maid placed the dishes in front of Lin Taixu and Li Yiyue, she smiled and said to Lin Taixu, "Master, please." After using it slowly, he took the boy out and left.

"Come on, have a taste. You have always been the one cooking for me, so today I treat you as a reward."

Lin Taixu said with a smile, took some dishes with chopsticks and placed them in front of Li Yiyue.

"Thank you, Master."

Seeing this, Li Yiyue couldn't help but said with emotion, looking at Lin Taixu with eyes full of watery tenderness.

There is even a trace of water mist filling the air.

"You're welcome. Eat and see. If it doesn't taste good, I'll go find them to settle the score."

Lin Taixu said with a smile.

"Um."

Li Yiyue nodded lightly, picked up the dish Lin Taixu placed in front of him, put it in his mouth and slowly ate it, "Yes, it's delicious, young master."

As he spoke, a smile bloomed on his face.

Not to mention that the food at Baiweilou itself tastes very good, even if it is very unpalatable, as long as it is served to her by Lin Taixu, she will say it is delicious.

Don't ask why.

If you ask, you are a fool.

How delicious, young master?

Master, is it delicious?

Lin Taixu's mouth twitched, and he silently picked up the chopsticks and started eating the dishes in front of him.

Yeah, it's delicious.

Imperial Capital, Murong Family.

In a quiet room in the backyard, Murong Wushuang sat cross-legged on a wooden bed with her eyes downcast. The rich Yuan Qi hovered and floated above her body, setting off her peerless beauty. It was even more pleasing to the eye and stunning.

A moment later, two crisp clicks were heard, and the two Yuan stones held lightly in her palms shattered, turning into a puff of powder and leaking from her white and tender fingertips.

"Huh."

In less than a few breaths after the Yuan Stone shattered, Murong Wushuang woke up from her practice. She raised her mouth slightly, revealing a thrilling smile.

"Finally, I have reached the second level of the third-level martial artist."

"I wonder if Master will be very surprised when he knows?"

Murong Wushuang stood up from the wooden bed and whispered softly, with an unconcealable smile between her eyebrows.

After returning to the imperial capital from Qingfeng City, in just over half a month, she finally advanced from the sixth level of the second-level warrior to the second level of the third-level martial artist.

A three-level martial artist who is only sixteen years old, I'm afraid that it will shock countless people if it is spread out.

Of course, in addition to Murong Wushuang's own talent, this is inseparable from the large number of second-level condensed essence pills that Lin Taixu gave her.

But, so what?

External force is also a display of strength.

Just like the Hua family's peerless genius, Cai Yixiong, who was born with a Taoist body and unparalleled combat power, if he was not born with a Taoist body, he might not be able to be unparalleled in combat power.

Walking out of the quiet room, Murong Wushuang stood in the courtyard. Suddenly, she raised her arm, bent her hand into a claw, and attacked the huge rock under a rockery in front.

"Hu."

As the vitality in her body gushed out, there was an obvious fluctuation of vitality on her arm, and a roar like a dragon or a tiger sounded.

Then, a tiger claw shadow several meters long appeared on her palm, exuding an extremely fierce momentum.

Taixu Dragon Claw Hand!