Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 161: Sorry, I disappointed you
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The black business car drove on the high speed in the thunderstorm, and soon from Rongcheng to the front of the villa, the woman in black who had a three-point smile without saying a word suddenly changed her face.
"Master..." Zou Yaowei glanced at her expression, thinking that the newly held arm of the woman in black was repelling again.
The woman in black quickly recovered her calm, "I won't come forward, you can solve it yourself, if the situation is not right, just act on your own."
Why the so-called righteous people are all near the Lin family? The black-clothed woman feels a little uneasy. Even though her magic skills are dominant in the battle, she is still arrogant enough to be able to use the blood escape method to leave safely in the encirclement of the four foundation-building monks-besides, it is here. Some people, women in black really don't want to see them.
Zou Yaowei nodded, and didn’t think much about it. His master treated him well. As for what would be wrong, the anger in Zou’s heart would not allow him to think about it for a long time-the woman in black is so powerful, and It is not Zou Yaowei's self-righteousness sitting in the well and watching the sky.
Zou Yaowei got out of the car and walked in easily through the front door.
His reason is very bright, visiting friends.
Who is your friend? The tenant of Villa No. 7, Miss Ai from Fumanlou. Through the relationship of the black-clothed woman, the Zou family condescended to get to know the Ai family. Based on the relationship with the Zou family, Ai Li successfully took over Fumanlou's stall after the death of Elder Ai and became the new chairman.
For the Zou family’s only son, Zou Yaowei, Ali met twice. This time Zou Yaowei attacked the Lin family, but she didn’t know. Ellie was still waiting for the visit of Zou’s son, but Zou Yaowei followed the mountain road early and slowly Walked to the Lin family.
For Zou Yaowei, who has just recovered, the mountain road that stretches upward is still a bit difficult. It takes a lot of effort every time he walks. The more so, he hates Lin Luoran, who turned him into a useless person. To the bones.
Although the woman in black once promised to help him restore his cultivation, how precious is the four years when a person was young? Zou Yaowei thought full of bitterness, and would never have thought that if he hadn't acted viciously, how could Lin Luoran attack him cruelly?
Zou Yaowei walked across the lake and opened the door to enter the Lin family villa.
The monks onlookers looked at each other. The black-clothed women could sense that the monks were nearby during the foundation construction period. Why couldn't they feel the existence of this magic cultivator?
Devil? ——Joke, there is Huizhu, and they can't really kill her, they still wait to be the savior of the Lin family, that is the kingly way!
The rain is getting worse, and it crackles on the glass wall of Lin's villa.
Zou Yaowei didn't even look at the iron thorns who fell into the yard, and he walked straight into the house.
Here, Baojia, a few people, were pointed at by two guns and leaned together. The aura in Qingcheng Mountain is much better than that in the city, and she hopes to take advantage of this effort to recover a little to come back to the Jedi.
Just as she was thinking about the counterattack alchemist, Zou Yaowei came in.
Bao Jia's face turned pale, Zou Yaowei will not give her a chance to counterattack——
"Sister Bao Jia, we meet again." Zou Yaowei smiled on his face, a bit like his true face was not revealed in those years, calling Bao Jia his sister.
It's just that Zou Yaowei, who seemed to be kind to him, drove into him more than three years ago!
What's wrong with her? She just rejected him...
It was the Zou family who forced grandpa out of illness!
If the person who hates Zou Yaowei the most, Baojia is called second, and no one dares to say first. Especially now, he is actually going to attack the Lin family again, Baojia listened to that sister, staring at Zou Yaowei, almost bursting into flames.
Zou Yaowei sits swaggeringly on the sofa of Lin's family, looking at Bao Jia's angry look, he has a kind of cat playing mouse pleasure.
"I heard that Sister Baojia is also a cultivator now, and she really has become more and more watery... It's a pity that she will also be suppressed by me, a waste person?" If there is nothing unusual, she can be What Zou Yaowei said was filthy and insignificant, Baojia red eyes anxiously, and for a moment, I really wanted to kill Zou Yaowei regardless of a violent blow.
But how do you say that sentence, the one who knows you best, except for friends, is your enemy.
Zou Yaowei looked at Bao Jia, disapproving, and pointed to Luo Dong, who was hidden behind the three of them, "I advise you not to act rashly, sister Bao Jia."
The **** in Zou Yaowei’s eyes is getting stronger. He is not a worm, but a woman facing a woman he can’t ask for. He suddenly dominates. The humiliation that this woman once gave him is only the most direct. Only the cruelest way to get revenge can make Zou Yaowei satisfied!
After the humiliation is over, is it better to "refining alchemy" or as a long-term furnace?
This is a question to consider.
Zou Yaowei got more and more proud as he thought about it, stepped forward and touched Baojia's face frivolously. The delicate touch made him more than satisfied. Dad Lin, who has been tolerant, saw that Bao Jia, who was like his second daughter, was molested for three years. How could he hold it back? He just moved his hand, "Bang!" There was a slight sound, and Zou Yaowei was holding a gun. He shot through Dad Lin's arm——
"Dad Lin!"
"Old man..."
"Dad...Dad..."
Three exclamations sounded together, Lin Ma’s tears came out, Luo Dong's face was full of horror, and he remembered the days of abuse before Lin Luoran and others were rescued.
The bullet not only pierced Lin's arm, but the marksmanship was accurate, it was also hitting the tejin. If he didn't get timely treatment, Lin's right hand would be useless.
"I don't know how to praise!" Zou Yaowei drew another gun from his arms and fired several shots at Dad Lin:
"Don't..." Bao Jia couldn't stop her tears, crying and exclaiming.
After the gunshots sounded, there was blood in the place, and Dad Lin curled up and rolled on the ground. It turned out that Zou Yaowei only hit his limbs. Although he looked bloodied and horrified, it was not enough to kill him for a while.
"Zou Yaowei, you can't die!" Baojia's teeth bit his lips and bleeds. Zou Yaowei is not so kind at all. He doesn't torture the Lin family and himself. How can he give up?
Instead of doing this, it's better to die... Bao Jia thought desperately, before she died, she would pull Zou Yaowei back! She can no longer care about Zou Yaowei's death, the Lin family's result is no matter what, Zou Yaowei will not let them go!
A small group of spiritual energy is condensed in Baojia's body. If she pushes Zou Yaowei into the water, she is 100% sure that she can drown Zou Yaowei before the two gunmen kill her!
Just when Dad Lin was suddenly injured, Mr. Guo was about to take action and was held back by Mr. Mu.
"Lao Guo, let me come, old man!" These so-called monks have lost even their basic conscience, and have worked so hard to get pity from heaven. It is rare for such a person to become a positive result? !
Mu Lao can't stand on the sidelines, even if Huizhu's calculations are ruined, he doesn't want this so-called good reputation!
A ball of fire appeared in his hand instantly, and with just one finger, the murderous scum in the house would be turned into ashes!
Huizhu cast a dissatisfied look. Lao Mu simply pretended to be invisible. With a slight movement of his fingers, the fire ball was about to pour down, but a sing sound came from the thunder in the sky.
Mu Lao couldn't help but pause.
He was not the only one who heard the scream of rain and thunder. All the cultivators temporarily put down the Lin Family and looked up into the air--the sound of the carving was still second, and they also felt an aura that the cultivators only had during the foundation period!
The eagle shuttled freely in the lightning, but in a moment it came to the sky above the villa. Under the heavy rain, the eagle was covered in a hazy light, blocking the rain from the light shield.
This eagle is clearly the golden eagle!
That person, do you need to talk?
Lightning lit up half of the sky, and as the golden eagle approached, the brows and eyes of the person on the eagle's back were clearly visible.
The brighter eyebrows, stronger momentum, and confident eyes are Lin Luoran who has successfully built the foundation!
Lin Luoran nodded to Mu Lao and the others on Xiaojin's back. Her divine consciousness is far more powerful than that of a monk of the same rank, and she feels the aura of a black-clothed woman far from the great enemy. Lin Luoran's heart stuns, and she instantly arrives above the villa.
The **** smell that cannot be concealed by the rain, and the monks in general, Lin Luoran guessed that something went wrong at home! She naturally saw the fireball technique that Lao Mu was about to send. She was not a person who didn't know what was good or bad, and she wouldn't blame Lao Mu for taking it too late-all those who could help the Lin family were to be recognized by her!
Especially today, three years later, I am afraid everyone thinks that she is dead, right?
Lin Luoran jumped off Xiaojin's back and floated into the house like a light smoke.
The old Taoist Huizhu has been silent, and the others have also been silent—did not say that the Lin family girl is dead? In just three short years, not only did she not die, she succeeded in building a foundation, and the people with crooked hearts showed impressiveness in her eyes...
Lin Luoran’s gorgeous return, when they were horrified, the greed in their hearts could not be quenched in this rainy night! Is it a master master, or is she a treasure of her own?
Fortunately, fortunately, no matter what it is, they haven't taken any action against the Lin family. The matter can probably be covered up and repaired. It should be too late. These monks thought pretentiously, Mu Lao and Guo Lao saw that Lin Luoran had returned, they were no longer worried, and simply left first.
Only Huizhu felt like a mirror in his heart, and these things probably couldn't be covered up. Those peaceful days of donating books and returning wine are probably gone forever. The firmness of Huizhu Taoist heart is far from comparable to ordinary monks. Otherwise, he would not be called in an environment like the earth, and he was the only one who could cultivate the foundation. Late!
He wants to advance, what's wrong with him?
Where is Lin Luoran in the mood to take care of these people's thoughts? She floated into the house like a smoky smoke. What she saw was Dad Lin falling in a pool of blood, Ma Lin’s tears, Luo Dong’s fear... It was the calmness of Bao Jia's face.
Lin Luoran's aura radiated from her body, so that everyone hadn’t seen her clearly, quietly, and unanimously quieted down, turning their eyes to her direction:
——What a beautiful person, Zou Yaowei's men were confused by her demeanor, and for a while they forgot to tell if this is an enemy or a friend.
——That is, Xiao Ran? ?
I haven't seen it for three years, Luo Dong was in panic again, and it took him a long time to recognize that this was her sister, while Ma Lin and Bao Jia on the side had their eyes blurred by tears.
It's not that they are too weak, it's that they have been under the weight of walking on thin ice for three years, waiting for three years, disappointed, missed, that kind of fear that their relatives may no longer be alive, at this moment, they are completely pouring into tears...
Zou Yaowei took a few steps backwards, staggering about to fall.
"Impossible! You are dead!"
Lin Luoran saw what was happening at home and didn't understand everything that happened, and the joy of reunion with relatives, under this kind of extraordinary "welcome party", it turned into a hostile spirit with nowhere to vent!
Gently hugged Luo Dong, a spring breeze of wood spirit poured in, and the frightened Xiao Zheng too soon fell asleep. Because the next action would be very bloody, Lin Luoran didn't want children to touch these early.
Zou Yaowei fired a few shots at Lin Luoran. The bullet didn't get close to her. It fell down midway. Zou Yaowei turned around and wanted to run. When a gust of wind passed, the door closed by himself, and he swept him away. The gun in his hand.
Zou Yaowei felt cold, but Lin Luoran had a smile on his lips.
"Zou Yaowei, you hope that I am dead, you can do whatever you want..." Lin Luoran moved his right hand slightly, a psychic force faster than a bullet, with a gorgeous tail, shot at Zou Yaowei's arm.
"Boom—" Zou Yaowei's arm blasted a hole of blood, and his small hand bones dropped.
"I'm dead, you can do something to my family..."
Two psychic bullets flew out, "touching" two muffled noises, this time it hit his left arm and thigh!
Zou Yaowei was slumped to the ground. The severe pain made his face distorted, and shooting through other people's limbs made him feel abnormally satisfied. Putting it on himself, it turned out to be so painful!
Lin Luoran stepped forward two steps, condescendingly looking down at Young Master Zou, who was full of rotten meat, with a charming but fatal smile like a piranha:
"But, what should I do... I just came back alive!"
——Sorry, those who expected Lin Luoran to die, this time, I really let you down!