Chapter 10

Luo Xuan stops, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, some impatient, can still look back toward the old man.

"Old man, are you talking about me?"

In the dark, Luo Xuan's dark eyes are shining. Under his angular facial features, his thin lips are slightly tilted, and the cold light from the bottom of his eyes is like a knife, which makes the old man feel shocked.

This kind of vision and temperament are not what ordinary people have. This young man is not simple.

The old man was interested and went forward.

"Yes, young man, you've been watching it for a long time. What's the matter? Do you see anything famous?"

Although the old man's face is smiling, he looks very kind, but in his eyes, some young people don't have the dignity. This old man is absolutely not simple.

"The old man is good at Taiji. Looking at today's situation, it's hard for anyone to surpass him."

Luo Xuan is telling the truth. The aura of the earth is weak, and few people can reach the realm of the elderly.

The old man's eyes lit up, and suddenly it seemed that he met a confidant. He patted Luo Xuan on the shoulder and said, "yes, the young man really has vision. How about it? If you are interested, I can give you some advice."

But what the old man didn't expect was that just when he thought Luo Xuan would agree, Luo Xuan shook his head and said, "no, your Tai Chi is flawed. You'd better wait until you've done it!"

In the previous life, Luo Xuan's realm had reached the Immortal King. For a mortal who had not yet set foot in the practice world, it was not polite.

But this kind of take it for granted attitude became arrogant and presumptuous in front of the old man.

With these words, the old man's face has obviously changed, the dignity in his eyes is released, and the whole person's momentum suddenly changes. He looks at Luo Xuan from above.

"Presumptuous, what are you? How dare you say that to Mr. Zhou? Are you impatient?"

Without waiting for the old man to speak, two black bodyguards standing beside him came up and looked at Luo Xuan, as if they would teach him a lesson as soon as the old man said something.

"Old Zhou, which old Zhou?"

Luo Xuan's mind appeared a person, but in his previous life he had heard the name of Zhou Lao, and had not seen him, so he was not sure.

"Even Mr. Zhou has never heard of it and dare to talk big here. Boy, listen up, this is the father of Mr. Zhou, a business tycoon in Jiangzhou!"

Although Zhou hongran, the legendary bodyguard, is still in charge of Zhou's business group.

"Well, now I'll give you a chance to apologize to Mr. Zhou. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."

Luo Xuan didn't put the words of the two bodyguards in his eyes at all. His dark eyes aimed at Zhou Lao and came slowly.

"Mr. Zhou, Tai Chi is Liangyi, and Liangyi produces Tai Chi. At the same time of combining hardness and softness, Yin controls Yang, and softness overcomes hardness. But there is no unified rule. If we want to move forward, we must break the rules and establish new rules..."

Old Zhou didn't care at first, but after listening to Luo Xuan's words, the whole person's eyes were bright. If you pay attention to observation, you will find that a small black spot like tai chi suddenly appears in his pupils, and then it dissipates quickly

"Shut up

The bodyguard refused to accept and was ready to scold him. He was so cold that the dignity of his whole body dispersed. The two bodyguards closed their mouths obediently. It seemed that Zhou's momentum was more terrifying than before.

Luo Xuan knew that it was because of his advice that Zhou laoming realized

Of course, this is not enough. There is still a long way to go for breakthrough, but it has nothing to do with Luo Xuan. He turns slowly and is ready to leave.

But at this time, suddenly, several people rushed out of the rooftop. Each of them was strong and strong. The key was that they still had weapons in their hands.

"Protect Mr. Zhou!"

It was the bodyguard who scolded Luo Xuan before talking.

But even so, it's still a step late. Those people are professional killers as soon as they get to the roof, and they start to take action. One by one, the division of labor is clear, blocking the pace of bodyguard support.

The remaining three surrounded Mr. Zhou in the middle.

Obviously, they also know Zhou's skill. Among these people, Zhou is the most powerful one.

Luo Xuan is not interested in participating in this fight. When those killers come up, Luo Xuan can see that although there are many killers, Zhou's people have no chance of winning if they try their best.

But just as he was about to leave, a killer's knife suddenly pierced Zhou's arm, and blood splashed on Luo Xuan's clothes

Luo Xuan stopped and touched the blood stains on his clothes with his hand. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then he turned slowly.At this time, except for Zhou Lao, no one noticed Luo Xuan's manner.

His eyes were as deep as a blade, and the murderous atmosphere around him made Zhou forget the danger at the moment. Seeing the killer's knife in front of him, he also forgot to resist.

"Old Zhou, be careful!"

Old Zhou revived. His eyes were in a panic. The breath of death swallowed him. In despair, he looked at Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan's speed was too fast. One second before, he was still far away. But the next, he had already stood in front of Zhou Lao. He stretched out two fingers and flicked lightly. The blade of the killer was broken.

"How could..."

The killer doesn't want to believe what he sees. He bites his teeth and attacks Luo Xuan with the remaining half blade.

"Don't think too much of yourself!"

Luo Xuan cold hum a, light flutter of a punch to go out, that killer unexpectedly directly flew out, bumped into the opposite fence, a hot blood spit out, can't get up again.

Then, a few killers around are also endured by Luo Xuan one by one. For a time, the scream is not short.

Luo Xuan's this hand startled the killer, the remaining several killers also quickly fled, defeated.

The bodyguard who insulted Luo Xuan just now looks at Luo Xuan as if in a dream.

"Thank you, young man, but for you today..."

Luo Xuan waved his hand and refused Zhou's thanks. In their gaze, he slowly turned around and flicked the blood stains on his clothes. He said faintly: "don't thank you. I didn't save you. They dirtied my clothes!"

Then, the natural and unrestrained leave.

Arrogant, arrogant, but all the people at the scene dare not say a word more, showing a little dissatisfaction. People have the ability to be arrogant, which is enough.