Fantasy: Incarnation of the Destiny Villain at the beginning

Chapter 164

Looking at the sunshine downstairs, Lin Lang said: "Don't worry, if someone dares to say you are mean, then I will use my knife to cut off his tongue."

"You don't have to speak so nicely." Fu Yu frowned slightly, and said somewhat unnaturally.

"I've always been nice to speak, you have to get used to it." Lin Lang said with a smile.

After the words fell, he had already walked out of the door and went straight downstairs.

Fu Yu looked at Lin Lang's back.

After biting her lower lip lightly, she took a step forward and also walked out.

The Void Tiger lay on the ground, staring at Lin Lang and then at Fu Yu.

Because Lin Lang didn't let it go together, it naturally didn't move.

However, it has already recorded Fu Yu's appearance in its heart.

At the same time, she secretly made up her mind to tell Ning Qing what happened today!

……

Walking out of the inn, Lin Lang waited for Fuyu to follow him, and then went straight to the Bei family's mansion on Zhuque Street.

It was just morning at this time, and there were not many people on the street, but it could be called lively.

On the way, because of Fu Yu, almost everyone greedily set their eyes on them, which made Lin Lang a little unnatural, and even regretted that Fu Yu didn't come out wearing a mask.

Fu Yu's expression was calm, as if she was used to others coveting her appearance.

All the way forward, when they reached Zhuque Street, a person came over and stood in front of Lin Lang and Fu Yu, hesitating to speak.

A moment later, the young man who was also a monk hesitated and said, "This girl, can you leave a mark of the sword book?"

The so-called sword book imprint is the unique imprint of each person, which can be used to send the sword book.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was even flushed, Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Sorry, it's not convenient."

The young man glanced at Lin Lang, but ignored Lin Lang.

Fu looked at Fu Yu again, with a look of hope on his face.

"Don't block the way." Fu Yu's expression was cold, and he spoke two words in an indifferent tone.

Hearing this, the expression on the young man's face suddenly froze.

Wriggling his throat, the young man said harshly: "You misunderstood, I didn't come to harass you, I just wanted to say..."

"Zheng!" Suddenly, a flash of brilliance flashed in Fu Yu's hand, and there was a sound of sword energy.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Fu Yu uttered a word: "Get lost!"

The expression on the young man's face froze again.

Immediately, a bit of embarrassment appeared.

Gritting his teeth, the young man said: "Why do you talk like that? I just want to ask for a seal of the sword book, even if I don't give it, you don't have to do this, right? Is it so unreasonable to rely on your own good looks?!"

"A good-looking person should be unreasonable! If a good-looking person can't be unreasonable, does it have to be an ugly monster like you to be unreasonable?!" Lin Lang stepped forward, grinning, and said with a smile.

After the words fell, Lin Lang raised his hand, and the blue long knife also fell into his hand!

The momentum on his body instantly permeated, crushing the young man!

Lin Lang is the number one Holy Infant in the world, and the youth is no more than the Yin-Yang realm. The gap between the two sides is almost like a moat!

In an instant, the young man's body and spirit seemed to be frozen!

It was also at this moment that the young man finally understood what kind of existence he was provoking.

His complexion turned pale, and the young man backed away and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!! I don't know Taishan with my eyes! I didn't realize that the two of you are heavenly beings!! Please spare my life!!"

In the practice world where there is no so-called law, unless there is a big backer behind it, otherwise, under the circumstances of disparity in strength, the low-ranking person rashly provokes the high-level monk, and the end is usually the result of life!

That's why the young people at this moment are so terrified that they are even ready to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Uh..." Lin Lang felt a little embarrassed holding the long knife.

Although the person in front of him was a little reckless, but his murderous nature was not serious enough to kill casually.

Withdrawing the long knife without embarrassment, Lin Lang said: "It's too cruel, there's no need to do it like this, it's not easy to use a knife or a gun in the affairs of the world."

"You think it's romantic in the world, but how many cruel and indifferent things in the world started with romantic. How many women's dead bones are hidden under the desires of people. In this world, ordinary women have a good-looking appearance, which is tantamount to their own death , is equal to a miserable life!" Fu Yu withdrew her long sword, walked forward without squinting, and said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Lin Lang's face showed a touch of helplessness,

Rubbing his nose, Lin Lang said in a hoarse voice, "You're right."

After the words fell, Lin Lang moved forward and continued to move forward.

At this moment, the sensible young man has disappeared without a trace.

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The Bei Family Mansion is on Suzaku Street.

Therefore, it didn't take too long for Lin Lang and Fu Yu to stand in front of the Bei family's mansion.

At this time, a group of guards had separated a space around the Bei family's mansion, allowing Lin Lang and Fu Yu to move forward conveniently.

In front of the two of them was a door filled with the smell of sandalwood and with purple and gold lines.

At this time, the door was being opened, and the two men in Tsing Yi, at least from the fairy realm, stood at the door first.

Then, Bei Fujia, who was wearing a long silver gown, and Bei Fujia, who was wearing a long black skirt and braided with braids, appeared in Lin Lang's sight.

Beside the two of them was a young man with a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament in a blue gown.

The moment they saw Lin Lang and Fu Yu, Bei Fujia and Bei Changxue, it seemed that they did not expect Lin Lang to bring someone over.

But soon, a smile appeared on Cup Rich's face.

As if seeing Lin Lang for the first time, he walked towards Lin Lang and said, "Oh! This is little friend Lin Lang, right? Sure enough, he is handsome and handsome, with extraordinary temperament!"

After the words fell, Cup Rich Jia had already walked in front of Lin Lang, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Lin Lang.

Then, he raised his hand and looked at Fu Yu again.

With a flicker of eyes, Bei Fujia said meaningfully: "This is...?"

Hearing this, Lin Lang twitched his eyebrows lightly, then stretched out his hand, and directly hugged Fu Yu's soft waist.

In Fu Yu's suddenly cold gaze, he said, "Friend!"

"I understand, I understand!" There was a meaningful smile on Bei Fujia's face.

Then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pointed at Bei Changxue and said, "Xiaoxue, this is not Mr. Lin Lang that you talk about every day. He is here now, why don't you come over to say hello."

Bei Changxue looked at Lin Lang and Fu Yu, her eyes were slightly moist, and there was a grievance on her face.

She didn't know who Fu Yu was, let alone who Fu Yu was, she just felt a little sad and a little unhappy.

Obviously... Mingming Lin Lang hugged him when he was on Tongtian Road, and treated him so well.

So, how can he?Why is he with other women?

What's so good about her?

She...she just has longer legs than her, looks better, and has more... more temperament...

Thinking about it, for some reason, a teardrop came out of the corner of Bei Changxue's eyes who became more and more aggrieved.