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If something really did happen, he would definitely step forward, not to mention that the nearby area was filled with elderly people. Only a young man like him would be willing to help out in any aspect. Hopefully, this group of people wasn't here to cause trouble, Xiao Lianhe silently prayed in his heart …

After paying the money, they left. Huo Mingguo and Xiao Lianhe heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that it was the end of the year, theft and looting happened frequently in some places, it was obvious that the group of people did these kind of wicked things. Xiao Lianhe ate a few mouthfuls after seeing that nothing had happened, and after finishing off the rest of the steamed buns, he threw down the money and prepared to return to his own nest to sleep.

However, what they did not expect was that the group of people who went out earlier suddenly returned, with machetes, metal rods and the like, Xiao Lianhe noticed that the situation was not good and immediately called Zhang Xiang, but because it was in the morning and Zhang Xiang was still in a daze, when he heard the phone call, he took a glance at it with his sleepy eyes, and directly went into a corner, ignoring everything else.

As for the burly man with a knife scar on his face, he pushed Huo Mingguo away and walked towards Xiao Lianhe. The shining blade in his hand continued to swing, as if he was going to cut Xiao Lianhe into pieces.

"Brat, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's best if you don't interfere in this matter. Otherwise, you know the consequences." knife-scarred man was clearly a fugitive, upon seeing Xiao Lianhe's appearance he could not help but laugh, and threatened.

"A mere bandit from the Jiang Dynasty actually dared to come here and behave so atrociously? Who do you think this place belongs to? When that senior went into seclusion here, I'm afraid you all still haven't been born yet." A thought suddenly appeared in Xiao Lianhe's head as he loudly shouted.

Looking at Xiao Lianhe's confident appearance, he did not seem like he was lying. At this time, knife-scarred man was panicking in his heart, if what this young man had said was true, then that old senior had been living in seclusion for decades, and the martial arts world was not a place where people had lost their reputation, but a place where groups of seniors had gathered after he had left, then that old senior would have started calling themselves the ancestors. Thinking of the young man, cold sweat started forming on his forehead.

He glanced at Xiao Lianhe in confusion. Could it be that after living in seclusion here for several decades, someone found out the identity of this young man? How could he possibly detect these things? There must be someone behind his back who was telling him. This matter needs to be clarified, otherwise, if word of this were to spread, the days to come will not be over.

"Little brother, may I know who exactly this senior you are talking about is? Can you tell me? " knife-scarred man felt that Xiao Lianhe was lying and immediately calmed down, before loudly asking.

Xiao Lianhe was startled by the question, but when he heard what knife-scarred man said, he nearly broke out in laughter. He did not expect that the random nonsense he spoke would actually scare the fugitive so much, but since he had already said it, he decided to continue acting, and immediately said: "This old senior's name, it is inconvenient for it to be leaked, if you leave now, the old senior might forgive you for disturbing him to enjoy the blessings of his later years."

"F * ck, you don't have to lie to laozi. laozi has been on this road of no return for so long and has never been afraid of anyone. If it really is like this, then ask that old senior to come out." knife-scarred man was already going all out. That old senior had lived for so long that even if he had to live for a long time, he could not lower himself to the same level as him.

Xiao Lianhe was speechless this time. The routine in the novel did not work and sweat began to appear on his nose. His eyes turned to the side as he thought of a countermeasure.

knife-scarred man, seeing this scene, laughed out loud. He had made the right bet, this guy had really lied to him, since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless, as he waved the machete in his hand and walked towards Xiao Lianhe.

When he saw that the knife-scarred man was getting closer and closer, he steeled his heart, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the kitchen knife out. The kitchen knife in Xiao Lianhe's hand was passed down from a generation of Huo Mingguo's ancestors, it could even be said that the kitchen knife had cut iron like mud, and had already been passed down for hundreds of years.

knife-scarred man's figure flashed and dodged the kitchen knife's attack. He inadvertently glanced behind him, and the perspiration on his forehead flowed down once again. The kitchen knife evil stood on the ground, the tip of the knife did not lie and happened to cut the fly in half.