A series of rapid knocks alarmed Chu Xiaohui, who was about to pack his luggage in the room, and he couldn't help but listen.
"Woman, have you ever seen this person?"
Knocking in the door were several burly men with long swords in their hands. One of them was holding a portrait of a brush with ink in his hand, and shouted in a low voice toward the waiter whose face was so scared that he was a little white.
"this,,,!"
The waiter felt that the person in the painting was so familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he couldn't help but stammer.
"Damn, if you drag your mom down like this, I will break your legs!"
The leading man shouted harshly, and he saw a trace of what he wanted in the eyes exposed by the waiter.
"I'm not sure, there is a guest who is indeed somewhat similar to this person."
"Bang!"
"Your grandma's bear, stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"
The man in the lead showed a little anger on his face. He patted his head with his hand, making him dizzy. After a while, he rushed over and led the way in front in a hurry and frightened manner.
"Lin family, I really can't underestimate you. I'll come to you so soon!"
After listening for a while, Chu Xiaohui concluded that the group of people who suddenly broke in must be the minions of the Lin family. He couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the Lin family. It took only a few hours since Lin Tingyun left.
However, this small county town was shocked, and the efficiency had to be said to be as fast as lightning. He used to think that the main influence of the four major families was the imperial capital and some surrounding areas.
Now it seems that the Lin family's power has already spread throughout the empire. No wonder even the rulers of the empire dare not do anything to them?
“Sasha,”
A very small sound of footsteps came to the room he was in. A sneer appeared on the corner of Chu Xiaohui's mouth. Based on this, it was enough to know how weak this group of people were. Even with such skills, he wanted to catch him.
Why didn't he laugh or cry?
"Ququ!!"
Under the threat of a group of evil men, the waiter had to harden his head and raise his hand to knock on the door a few times.
"who!"
Chu Xiaohui said coldly.
"It's me, waiter!"
The waiter replied in shock, with a hint of fear in his tone.
"Come in!"
"ah!"
Before he finished speaking, the door was opened. At the same time, a big man holding a long sword waved at him, and a blurry shadow flashed by, and he noticed the scorching pain coming from his waist.
"ah,,!"
The most powerful men who came in to attack were only a first-level swordsman, and the rest of them only had a mere sword soul cultivation. It was no wonder they were. Lin Tingyun didn't tell them Chu Xiaohui
What about cultivation?
"Ahhhh,!"
Suddenly, a howl of pain sounded in the room, and several big guys kept rolling in pain on the ground, causing the waiter who had been stunned to have a cold sweat on his forehead.
"Young Master,"
Before the waiter could defend himself, Chu Xiaohui just glanced at him coldly, then swept down the window and quickly disappeared into the somewhat hazy sky.