The first statue of rebirth in the city

"Slaughter him!" Huang

Lin gave the order decisively with almost no mood swings.

It seems that killing someone is easier than pinching an ant to death.

Hearing this, Zhang Xue'e was shocked and said eagerly: "Li Wudao, you go quickly." "

Even she is not Huang Lin's opponent, let alone an ordinary person like

Li Wudao!" A middle-aged man looked wooden and smashed a punch towards Li Wudao.

The power contained in this punch can definitely easily kill an ordinary person.

Li Wudao took the initiative to greet him, and when he was about to arrive in front of the other party, his body moved slightly, cleverly dodging the opponent's fist.

The middle-aged man stood there quietly, motionless.

Of course, even from the positive point of view, the middle-aged man is intact.

Only Li Wudao knew best, just now, at the moment of contact, a silver needle pierced the other party's heart.

Kill each other in an instant.

"Boy, what did you do to the second elder!" another middle-aged man realized that something was wrong.

His face changed drastically, and at the same time he rushed towards Li Wudao with a wary face.

Li Wudao still moved slightly, easily avoiding the other party's attack, and in the next second, the middle-aged man also stood in place, motionless.

The two peak-level great martial artists were easily solved by Li Wudao just like that.

"I am the ancient martial family—the Huang family, who are you?" At this moment, Huang Lin's face was solemn.

Just now, the two of them were his servants, but their combat effectiveness was no worse than their own.

The result was solved by Li Wudao's ghost unconsciously, making him realize that this seemingly harmless young man was probably a powerful master.

In this case, Huang Lin first stated his background.

The children of the ancient martial family, ordinary people have to give face.

Zhang Xue'e also took the opportunity to break free from Huang Lin's hands, and she looked at Li Wudao in amazement.

I never expected that Li Wudao was also a cultivator.

Thinking of what she had personally said to Li Wudao before, they did not belong to people of one world, Zhang Xue'e felt that her face was hot and embarrassed.

Li Wudao glanced at Huang Lin lightly, and his gaze quickly shifted to Zhang Xue'e: "Let's go!" As

long as the other party did not make a move, Li Wudao was not prepared to kill.

Looking at the figures of Li Wudao and Zhang Xue'e leaving, Huang Lin's face was gloomy.

He wanted to attack and kill Li Wudao, but he didn't have the guts.

To be on the safe side, Huang Lin finally chose to give up.

But the people of his Huang family cannot be killed in vain, not even his Huang Lin's servants.

What's more, Zhang Xue'e is equivalent to the fat meat to the mouth, how will Huang Lin watch the fat slip away?

"You........ Are you also a cultivator?" On the way back, Zhang Xue'e took the initiative to ask.

"Barely!"

Li Wudao was modest.

"Which sect are you from, and who is the master?" Zhang Xue'e's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"I don't have a master, I don't have a sect, I figured it out myself. Li Wudao replied casually.

"If you don't want to tell me, forget it.

Zhang Xue'e wouldn't believe it at all, and she glanced at Li Wudao with a complicated expression.

Next, maybe a little emotional, until the two separated, Zhang Xue'e didn't say a word.

When Li Wudao returned home, he was quite depressed.

His parents actually went to the city to pick up Li Xiaoxi.

It turned out that Li Xiaoxi also had a holiday, but Li Xiaoxi was on a high-speed train, so he had to pick it up in Huaiyin City.

When I come back, it's all going back and forth, going home by myself, and no one picks up at all.

"People from the Huang family!"

Grandmother Zhang Xue'e listened to the narration, and her face changed greatly.

It can be said that Zhang Xue'e's cultivation was taught by her grandmother.

"Is the Huang family very powerful?" In Zhang Xue'e's heart, her grandmother should be very powerful.

So seeing her grandmother's reaction, Zhang Xue'e was slightly startled.

"The Huang family is an ancient martial arts family, and more importantly, the Huang family is an evil cultivator in the ancient martial arts family, specializing in cultivating the exercises of crooked and evil ways, ordinary people, that dare not easily provoke the Huang family, and the Huang family has always been rewarded, quickly pack up your things and leave here!"

"Old thing, if you want to leave now, I'm afraid it's too late!" As expected, as soon as my grandmother's words fell, a gloomy voice came from outside.

Huang Lin appeared, behind Huang Lin, it was a thin old man, the other party's eye sockets were deeply sunken, and when he walked, there was no sound at all, giving people an illusion, and the whole person seemed to float into the yard.

"You are a dead wood old ghost!" Zhang Xue'e's grandmother shrank slightly when she saw the other party.

When the old man heard his grandmother's words, he was a little surprised: "I really didn't expect that in this poor backcountry, there would be people who knew the old man!" Hearing this

, Zhang Xue'e breathed a sigh of relief.

Since everyone is acquaintances, everything should be easy to discuss.

As a result, the old man's words changed slightly: "Give her to my young master, it should be no problem!"