Chapter 67： Strike a sword!

He is tall, even if it is a cheap stall, it is particularly aura when he wears it, with a cigarette in his mouth, the combination of bandit and rogue, like a bully with outstanding looks.

He then entered the corridor of the residential building.

The residential buildings here are old and old. They have been over a decade old. The white wall coverings have long been covered with a haze and gray. The colorful patterns on the walls are covered with various patterns. A small advertisement for repairing the sewer pipes.

The wall skin in the corner was still peeling off, revealing traces of gray cement inside, and the ground was even more dirty.

The sand here is already big, and there is a layer of dust on the ground and windowsill.

Lu Xiao went up the stairs step by step.

The stairs were quiet, as if the man had entered the lair, and there was no other movement except the sound of his own footsteps.

He went up to the first floor, the second floor—

Of course, when he reached the third floor, he suddenly stopped.

Look up and look at the scene ahead.

I saw two people appearing beside the handrails of the stairs on the second and third floors.

A yellow hair leaned against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, and stepped on the opposite stair railing to block his way. He also carried a stick with a wooden nail in his hand.

The other person was a fat man with a bald head and tattoos on his neck and arms. He was holding a dagger in his hand and was staring at him fiercely.

Constantly looking at him.

Lu Xiao met their gaze——

This scene was expected, but it was also unexpected. If he hadn't changed his outfit just now, maybe they would have rushed up long ago, and the people upstairs had rushed to run away. However, he had traveled more severely than before. With so many tasks, everything will be reserved.

at the moment.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly lowered his head, the corners of his lips were pulled slightly, and he chuckled slightly, seemingly ironic and disdainful.

"What the **** are you laughing at—!?"

The bald head was suddenly enraged and took a step forward.

With a cigarette between Lu Xiao's fingertips, he slowly let out a sigh of relief, with an indifferent expression in his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "So what if you laugh? Why, are you trying to fight?"

Looking at their clubs and knives, he seemed not afraid at all, but he was amused.

When these words came out, the two looked at each other.

Afterwards, the yellow hair said with a gloomy expression: "What are you doing here?"

If this makes them stand by and wait until the person is their opponent, then he should know more clearly what they are stuck here.

And it's not just that, they want to let this person go and never return! !

Of course, when the two confronted him, outside--

A shadow of a figure appeared here, Wen Xian's chest was violently ups and downs, and she kept panting. She chased all the way, but when she ran to this area, she completely lost his whereabouts.

Wen Xian looked around, as if he wanted to find the clues he left behind.

Of course, at this moment, she didn't know what she saw, and she was taken aback.

Immediately, she quickly appeared in front of a grandmother with a street stall. She grabbed a black jacket and quickly asked, "Whose clothes are these? Where are the others!?"

When the old grandma heard it, she tremblingly stretched out her finger somewhere--

Wen Xian looked at the dilapidated residential building...!

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