Lin Chu watched a good show and was in a good mood. He looked at Lin Changxiao with a smile in his bright eyes.
Lin Xiaoer is quite capable of provoking polite words and making all the noise!
However, with Wanyan's persistence, if Lin Xiaoer does not prepare all the real money, I am afraid that he will not be able to live in peace in the future.
After much calculation, the money Lin Changxiao paid finally ended up in his pocket. Lin Chu looked at his God of Wealth, who was always very pleasing to the eye.
"What...what did I do here?" Lin Changxiao paused in his voice, his eyes a little confused.
The room was quiet for a moment, and the three people with six eyes were staring at him, which made Lin Changxiao feel quite stressed. He also used his big eyes to scan the three people one by one.
"I understand." When he saw King Shura, he slapped his thigh fiercely: "I'm here to catch you!"
"King Shura, you dare to go wild in my territory of Shangjing. I, the second master, will never let you leave Shangjing alive and continue to cause harm to the world!"
Lin Changxiao raised his thick sword eyebrows and made a gesture to draw his sword.
"Second brother, stop." Lin Chu was startled and held his shoulders: "A plate in this room costs more than a hundred taels of silver. Have you ever thought about how much you will have to pay if you break something again?
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Lin Changxiao shuddered subconsciously, glanced at the door without any trace, and quickly turned back: "A man can bend and stretch, and eliminate harm for the people, so what does it mean to give up some money?"
"Oh, you want to kill me?" King Shura curled his lips slightly, and cold murderous aura poured out at that moment.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Chu felt that King Shura seemed a little sad at this moment.
"Wrong." Lin Changxiao raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to kill you, I just want to arrest you. Whether you should die and how you should die will be decided by Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment after review. I am not qualified to kill you."
Everyone... the second straight man is really an upright fool!
"I'm sorry." King Shura took a breath and suddenly suppressed the murderous aura around him: "I can't let you get what you want."
He stood up slowly, calmly. Lin Changxiao pursed his lips and pressed his fingers to the handle of the sword, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Goodbye, brothers of the Lin family!"
King Shura's body suddenly fell backwards and flew out from the huge open window.
"not good!"
Lin Chu and Lin Changxiao ran towards the window at the same time, but their moods were completely different.
Outside the window, the breeze blew on their faces, lifting their hair up. The panoramic view of Beijing spread out in front of their eyes, and it was magnificent.
But...where is the figure of King Shura anywhere?
"Want to run? It's not that easy!" Lin Changxiao pushed his sword into its sheath, tucked the hem of his clothes around his waist, pressed his big palm on the window sill, and flew down.
"Second brother, don't be impulsive." Lin Chu stretched out his arms to stop him: "This place is beautiful, and the height is really high. If you fly out, there is no other way out except death, and it will definitely be an ugly death."
Lin Chu said this very seriously. With the geographical location of Shanhai Pavilion, no matter how high your Qinggong is, you will not do anything except being smashed to pieces.
King Shura is... so fierce!
"Then the Demon King just... died?" Lin Changxiao was stunned: "I can actually scare him into committing suicide?"
Lin Chu...
This sounds absurd, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that... it is indeed true.
Just... quite unexpected.
"You want to see people in life, you want to see corpses in death." Lin Changxiao frowned: "I have to go down and look for it."
"Lin Er." Miss Lin, who was silent and indifferent in the room, slowly drank her glass of wine and finally spoke: "Where did you get the news about King Shura?"
He half-raised his eyes, and the depths of his narrow phoenix eyes were as dark as the treacherous dark night, bottomless: "How can you get to Shanhai Pavilion?"