Chapter 160 Lin Family Swordsmanship (1) Three updates
"Lin Tingyun, don't you even know Mr. Chu?"
Bai Ying turned his back to him and said coldly. Those cold words with a hint of murderous intent made Lin Tingyun shiver unconsciously. Before he had any room to think, Bai Ying slowly turned around.
Turning around, he saw a handsome face as white as gelatin, not much inferior to his, with a lingering light shining in the corner of his eyes.
"You,,,who do I think you are? It turns out to be you, a loser of the Chu family. Why is it itchy again after not seeing each other for so many years!" Lin Tingyun was stunned for a while, and suddenly, he found that the other party's cold eyes looked a little familiar.
Immediately, he remembered who the visitor was. Wasn't it Chu Xiaohui who had been humiliated by him?
"Just remember it! In case you don't know how you died!"
Chu Xiaohui clenched his right hand slightly and said coldly.
"Haha, don't think that if you learn some three-legged cat skills here, you can be in front of me. I will trample you under my feet later. This time, there is no Xin'er around. You can't escape today, kid.
Got it! Get some sense,
Kneel down and kowtow in front of this young master and admit your mistake, and maybe you will be spared your life!" Lin Tingyun laughed loudly. He had to torture this guy who came to his door without mercy today to vent the pain that he had almost been cut off just now.
resentment.
"Shut up, don't mention that shameless bitch in front of me!"
Chu Xiaohui's face visibly twitched a few times, and the veins on his forehead jumped. He suppressed the resentment in his heart and shouted angrily.
"Bitch! Isn't she your fiancée? Oh, I almost forgot, you have been divorced by her for a long time. I am afraid that you, the young master of the Chu family, are the first person to be divorced by a woman in China so far. Shouldn't you?
Congratulations!" Lin Tingyun said sarcastically, with a trace of undisguised sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"Congratulations are not enough! I just want to know the whereabouts of my parents!"
The cold light in Chu Xiaohui's eyes was intense, and a fierce murderous aura was about to emerge from his body, but he suppressed it. It calmed down slowly for a while, and he said with a menacing look.
"Chu Tian! You are thinking too much. How can our Lin family be as knowledgeable as small families like yours? As for Chu Tian, he is just a clown, and it is difficult for me to join."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Xiaohui, who was in a rage, did not say a word to the other party. The figure holding the sword suddenly flashed out, and in an instant, he swung a fierce sword energy directly towards Lin Tingyun.
Lin Tingyun did not expect that Chu Xiaohui would suddenly launch an offensive. On the one hand, he was not prepared, and on the other hand, his contempt for Chu Xiaohui made him never take the "trash" in front of him who he had so humiliated back then to heart.
For a time, he was forced by Chu Xiaohui and could only parry, unable to raise any resistance at all. After a brief panic, Lin Tingyun gradually regained his composure. At this time, he realized the purpose of the attack.
The young man whom he had been so humiliated by back then that he was tired of dealing with was no longer the famous loser he had been back then.