Long Yubing's eyes turned around and whispered, "Sister Luo, this beggar wants to... get rid of all your treasures and nephews..." As he said that, Long Yubing deliberately put on a panic expression and leaned towards Su Xiaoyu. Lin Miao first heard Mu Wushuang call Aunt Luo, a foreign woman, and was secretly thinking, "This is the aunt in Mu Demon Realm, so fierce!" When Lin Miao heard Long Yubing's words, he couldn't help but silently recite in his heart: "What does this guy mean? He doesn't want to kill someone with a knife!"

Lin Miao was about to turn his head and look at Long Yubing, but suddenly he heard the sound of wind in front of him, so he could only hurriedly raise his arms to protect the vital points of his body. Luo Rui's left foot kicked Lin Miao's arm hard, and Lin Miao immediately slid three feet back, and the force on his arm still did not mean to remove any of it. Lin Miao hurriedly used the internal power of a thousand-pound pendant and a hundred-point natural classics. Even so, Lin Miao still slid two feet more to stabilize his body.

Luo Rui retracted his left leg and said in surprise: "This kid is so thin, so he can be beaten!" Lin Miao removed the strength of his body with his arms and explained: "This is Senior Luo, right?" Luo Rui interrupted Lin Miao impatiently and said: "I care who you are. Bullying our disciples of Jiujian Pavilion is looking for death!" After that, Luo Rui assisted two steps and punched Lin Miao's chest.

After being kicked by Luo Rui just now, Lin Miao naturally knew that this aunt in the Demon World was not only full of brute force, but also had both ruthless and steady attacks, which was even better than Mu Wushuang. Lin Miao did not dare to be too strong, and immediately used internal strength to block Luo Rui's straight punch. Luo Rui failed to hit Lin Miao's lower abdomen. Lin Miao had already seen that Luo Rui was using the martial arts of the Jiujian Pavilion: the front enemy's Hundred Surrender Technique.

This martial arts has no fixed moves and tricks, and they are used to hold and fall. At first glance, it looks more like a street gangster fight. But the essence of this martial arts is to adapt to changes in all kinds of changes, deal with moves whenever you want. The eighth Xiong Zhanshan, one of the ten masters of the Nine Sword Pavilion, used this martial arts to train 700 warriors, and one to do ten on the battlefield. He defeated tens of thousands of iron cavalry in Khwarezm, which scared Khwarezm so much that he retreated 300 miles overnight and did not dare to fight with the Central Plains for twenty years.

At present, Luo Rui is a demon, and has a strong physique and quick reaction, even ordinary masters cannot reach it. Therefore, Xiong Zhanshan's forward enemy Baijiang is a martial art tailor-made for her, so Lin Miao was caught off guard by her at the beginning. Lin Miao twisted his waist and reached out to catch Luo Rui's right fist and said in a panic: "Fortunately, I just fought with the leader of the God Sect and learned the Qinglong Zhenye Fist, otherwise I would have to be defeated by this aunt!"

Seeing Lin Miao catch his fist with one hand, Luo Rui frowned slightly. Just as he was about to stretch out his left leg and kick Lin Miao's right waist, Lin Miao had already raised his right elbow and hit Luo Rui's heart. Luo Rui waved his back to block Lin Miao's right elbow. Lin Miao suddenly let go of Luo Rui's right fist, lowered his body and hit Luo Rui's pointed chin. Luo Rui hurriedly pressed his right arm to block Lin Miao's right fist, but Lin Miao's left fist had hit her right waist firmly. Luo Rui felt that his waist was torn apart, and immediately took two steps back to cover his right waist.

Lin Miao let out a sigh, and slipped his left arm against his right arm, and his fists were swaying forward and backward: "Senior Luo, come back." Luo Rui glared at his eyes and shouted: "I'll let you have a head!" After that, Luo Rui swept his long legs and kicked Lin Miao's left face. Lin Miao was ready, so he immediately wrapped his left arm around Luo Rui's right ankle. Luo Rui gritted his teeth, and suddenly exerted force at the same time. Even though Lin Miao used 70% of his internal force, she still took three steps.

Lin Miao's left arm had just lost a little bit, and Luo Rui immediately pulled his right leg back and kicked Lin Miao's left hip. Lin Miao knew that once she was kicked, she would become a cripple. He immediately turned his body to avoid Luo Rui's right foot, but Luo Rui immediately took a step, and his right fist hit Lin Miao's temple with a thunderous momentum. Lin Miao felt his heart, and he used ten success powers with his right fist, and he also punched it, directly hitting Luo Rui's right fist. The two of them paused, and Luo Rui covered his right hand and took two steps back, gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao hurriedly shook his right hand, then hid his trembling right arm behind him and said, "Senior Luo, tsk...to let go..." At this time, Long Yubing ran to Luo Rui with fear and said, "Sister Luo, stop beating, this beggar is actually our friend." Luo Rui looked at Long Yubing in confusion, and Long Yubing lowered his head and whispered: "Sister Luo, he is the Lin Miao, you should have heard of it."

Luo Rui immediately looked at Lin Miao with a relaxed look and said, "Is he the nickname "Rat"? He is very strong, good, very good, much better than Wushuang's mixed ball!" Then Luo Rui touched Long Yubing's head and continued, "Long Nizi, it seems that you are living a better life than I thought." Long Yubing looked at Lin Miao embarrassedly: "Hey, you untie the acupoints for them and hurry back to the room for dinner, Xiaoyu, let's go." Then Long Yubing took Luo Rui's arm and asked with a smile on his face, "Sister Luo, where is my Senior Brother Yang?"

Luo Rui was pulled by Long Yubing, and could only say unnaturally: "He, he went to Baidingshan Palace to do something, and it may not be possible to come back in the afternoon or evening..." As Long Yubing, Su Xiaoyu, and Luo Rui entered the inn. Lin Miao saw that the three of them were going back to the room, so he let out a sigh of relief. Then he looked at the blood-stained back of his right hand and slowly came to Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang laughed sarcastically and said, "Rat, are you hung up? Haha." Lin Miao glared at Mu Wushuang fiercely: "I dare not touch my uncle, don't you still dare to touch you!" Mu Wushuang immediately lowered his head and kept silent. Lin Miao looked at his trembling right hand, and could only change his left hand to help Zhang Tingmu and others untie the acupoints. Li Yu said to Lin Miao with admiration: "Rat, you have given us a face - let alone me and Mutou, even Zhang Zhengge... Zhang Zhengge is honestly like a quail in front of us Aunt Luo!" Lin Miao smiled bitterly and said with lingering fear: "Manzi, I will become a quail in the future."

Li Yu asked with a smile, "Are you willing?" Zhang Tingmu coughed and said, "Manzi, Aunt Luo is protecting the junior uncle and Miss Su, rat... Brother Lin can naturally see that. It's not that he can't beat Aunt Luo, but that he just understands it too well and doesn't want to be serious." Li Yu waved his hand disapprovingly: "Senior Brother, I'm just kidding, why are you doing so seriously? You have always been so old-fashioned, aren't you afraid of scaring Miss Gu Xin away?"
Chapter completed!