Lin Xiao glanced at the taxi driver and found that the driver was also secretly looking at the rearview mirror inside the car.

After touching Lin Xiao's gaze, he immediately dodged and moved away.

Lin Xiao snorted coldly in his heart.

The car was very fast and soon arrived at a farmhouse in the suburbs of New York.

The situation abroad is different from that in China. The country is vast and sparsely populated. Although New York is also a city with a population of tens of millions, once it reaches the suburbs, it becomes very desolate.

At first glance, there were not many lights, very dim.

Places like China are generally called urban-rural fringe areas, and those in foreign countries are generally farms or something.

The car soon drove to the periphery of a dairy farm. The driver got off the car without saying a word and ran away.

But after running for less than two steps, he suddenly stood there as if he was immobilized, and fell straight toward the front.

The expression on his face also solidified directly. Until he fell down, a very tiny needle hole appeared on his forehead, and blood began to slowly flow out.

Lin Xiao, who was sitting in the car, was playing with a silver needle in his hand expressionlessly.

After a cold snorting, he pushed open the car door, walked down, and looked around. It was pitch black all around. The street trees on both sides of the road looked like hideous giant beasts.

From time to time, one or two unknown birds cries sounded around, which seemed very terrifying in this dark night.

"What's going to take such a lot of effort to pull me out of the city here? Are you still planning to hide it?"

Lin Xiao put away the silver needle and asked lightly, his voice seemed very loud in the quiet night.

After the words came to an end, the car lights lit up not far away, making the nearby light very bright.

One after another, cars drove towards this side.

And there were immediately people flashing near the car where Lin Xiao was standing.

In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred people surrounded Lin Xiao.

The huge searchlight illuminated from the roof of the dairy farm, illuminating the place where Lin Xiao was standing!

Lin Xiao glanced around and found that not all these people were from beautiful countries, and almost all of them were from any country.

Moreover, the weapons in their hands are also different.

A few hundred meters away, infrared light flashed from time to time. It was obvious that these people also ambushed the snipers.

Lin Xiao looked at the cultivation level of these people again. At first glance, there were not many great masters who could sense them.

Most of them are masters in the Mahayana period.

There are even two or three masters from the Tribulation Period.

There are a few people who do not have cultivation, but their eyes are somewhat different from those of ordinary people.

Some have vertical pupils like cat eyes, and some have blood-red pupils. These people naturally have different ways of practicing than conventional methods.

"It seems that I, Lin Xiao, have a great face and can make you so much trouble."

Lin Xiao sneered and glanced around and said, as soon as he finished speaking, a bright divine sword in Lin Xiao's hand appeared in everyone's sight.

"Kill him!"

The person leading the other side had a cold eyes, obviously for Lin Xiao's life, and he had no intention of chatting.

As soon as the words came to an end, several people rushed towards Lin Xiao.

These people are all at the level of a master. Obviously, the other party also wants to explore Lin Xiao’s bottom and want to know what level Lin Xiao is.

As a result, Lin Xiao directly used a sword. Before these people could get close to Lin Xiao, they stopped in place after just a few steps.

The man who was leading the other party frowned and shouted:

"What are you doing while standing? Come on!"

"Those who retreated died!"
Chapter completed!