"Is it?" Hua Yi man said disapprovingly. He looked at Leng Hua and said, "Leng Guan Shi may not know who I am."
Leng Hua said with a smile: "Mr. Murong, you are the kinship of Muxin Xianjun of huaxianzong?"
"This young master is the legitimate son of the Yin family, and the Muxin Xianjun of huaxianzong is my aunt." He raised his chin slightly and said, with a look of pride on his face.
"I see. It's disrespectful." Lenghua nodded and said.
"Now, I'd like to invite Leng Guan Shi restaurant to get together. Would you like to have a look?" He asked in a haughty manner, with a positive look that he would certainly agree.
Leng Hua gently shook his head: "I'm really sorry, I have something in the body, goodbye." He arched his hands and said that he was ready to leave. Unexpectedly, under the sign of the man in Chinese clothes, a friar came to him and stopped his way.
Seeing this scene, he stopped and looked at the man in Chinese: "what is this, sir?"
"It's natural to invite the cold steward to have a drink." The man in Huayi indicated that the friar came forward and reached for Leng Hua's shoulder.
Seeing this scene, Leng Hua's face was still. She just took a deep look at the man in Chinese clothes. Then she flashed on her side to avoid the opponent's attack. When she raised her hand, she clasped her hand and twisted behind her.
"Click!"
"Hiss!"
When the sound of bone fracture sounded in the alley, a cry of pain came out. Not only was the monk whose hand was broken by Leng Hua, his face was incredible, but even the man in Chinese clothes and the three people behind him were also stunned and shocked.
The other party clearly does not have spiritual power fluctuation, how can
A flash of light flashed in the man's mind and exclaimed: "have you learned the skill of hiding breath? Therefore, the whole body's breath and strength have been restrained? "
What kind of skill can hide one's strength and accomplishments perfectly? And you don't have any aura of psychic power on your body? Is this man just a steward? How can there be such a skill? Is that what the ghost doctor taught?
Leng Hua didn't pay attention to them, but broke the Friar's hand and pushed him back to the other side. At the same time, a gentle voice came out.
"You said that you were born in your own family. However, it is not proper to look at your heart and mind and conduct yourself. You do not have the demeanor of your legitimate son."
He ignored the angry look of the other side, and said meaningfully: "sometimes, your decision will harm not only yourself, but also the family. Since you are the one brought by Mr. Murong, I think you should think twice before you do anything. You can also ask Mr. Murong more to avoid causing trouble for the family."
"You threaten me!" Young master Hua Yi stared at him. He felt a fire burning in his heart. His mood fluctuated so much that he had hidden problems in his body. His face suddenly turned pale and his body began to twitch. He bit his teeth tightly.
Leng Hua looked at it with a trace of surprise in his eyes, because he saw that the fingernails of the young man in Huayi suddenly grew long and appeared black and purple, like a ghost. Not only that, but also the face on his face seemed to have changed.
What's wrong with this? Why is it so strange? He thought in amazement
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