"What? Man and sword are united?"

Lai Changxing couldn't help but feel shocked. This is something that many martial artists dream of, but it is as far away as the stars in the sky, and even he has not reached such a state.

"I'm optimistic."

Lai Yuejin's face was filled with arrogance and a slightest slightest, and then he waved his right arm.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The sword light flashed half of the courtyard, and a cold murderous aura spread out.

It can be clearly seen that his arm was waving, and his blade had already shown his blade.

"Ozu mighty!"

"What awesome skill!"

"It's really convincing to us."

Seeing this, several disciples of Lai Singyan hurriedly started slapping the horses. Unexpectedly, Lai Singyan was not happy at all, but was full of deep concerns, because he felt that Lai Yuejin was cruel and took no action. The higher his skill, the greater the disaster he would cause in the future. Now, I am afraid that the entire Zhonghai City is wanting this kid!

"Ozu, stay here honestly for a while recently, don't go out."

"Why?"

"You actually have the nerve to ask me why?" Lai Changying scolded angrily, "Don't you know that the police are looking for you all over the city?"

Lai Yuejin disagreed and a cold snorted from his nostrils: "So what, I have a magic sword in my hand, and even if I am besieged by the ticks, I am not afraid."

"Ignorance, there is no good end to opposing the police, not to mention that you just ended two more lives. Once you fall into the hands of the police, you may not have the chance to restore your freedom."

"Dad, why are you so timid and afraid of things now? Men should have the confidence to do things."

"How can you talk to me?" Lai Changying was very angry. "Don't think that you can be arrogant by practicing some dog-p sword technique. No matter what, I am your father."

"Okay, you don't need to say more. I will definitely go out again. Otherwise, if I stay here forever, people will go crazy if I don't get sick." Lai Yuejin then turned around and walked into the house, "I'm sleepy, so I'll sleep for a while."

After practicing the cicada wing sword technique, he felt that in a short time, he could compete with Li Fei again. A person has many big and small goals in his life, but for him, there is only one goal in front of him, that is, defeat Li Fei, step on his feet and humiliate him hard. Humph, the surname Li, please wait for me, you won’t be free for long.

"Master, what should they do?" a young man asked, pointing to the bodies of two homeless men on the ground.

Lai Sangyan sighed: "Put it into a bag, and use it dark to find a place where no one is secretly buried."

"yes."

His disciples quickly found two long snakeskin pockets. Several people cooperated to put the tramp's body into the bag and then temporarily placed it in a corner of the courtyard.

"Master, there is a saying that a disciple doesn't know whether he should speak it or not." A short and strong disciple spoke.

"There are no outsiders here, so I can say anything."

"We found two cut tongues in the corner of the yard. It must have been Ozu's work. I think Ozu has become no longer recognized."

"I know this naturally."

Lai Changyan's tone could not hide his shock, and he could not have imagined that his son was so vicious.

"I'm worried that Ozu will get into trouble and everyone will suffer."

Under the reminder of the tall and thin, the other few people shuddered unconsciously. Lai Yuejin and the others had seen the kung fu. If they really had murderous intentions, they would probably not even have a chance to escape. The realm of the unity of man and sword is definitely one of the martial arts masters, and even if they look at the entire Zhonghai City, no one can do it.

"I know what I know. Let's clean the yard room first. Who of you has cigarettes?"

Lai Teng's face was full of sorrow. Because of his martial arts practice, he had not smoked for many years.

Today I made an example because I was too upset.

"I have."

The tall and thin disciple hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, helped Lai taste the fish, and then said, "Master, then we're going to do it."

Several disciples exchanged glances with each other, feeling that the master should be quiet alone, so they no longer wanted to disturb him and left one after another.

Lai Tingyan held the cigarette in his mouth, looked at the two trees in the courtyard, and drank the clouds and mist with great worries. Sometimes he felt that people were like plants. During their growth, they would experience countless baptisms of wind and rain, and even in the end, they would not end up, such as being cut down by humans.

Lai Sengyan thought that at this moment he was just like the tree, while Lai Yuejin cut down his axe, which was extremely sharp. Every stroke made him extremely painful, but he was powerless.

If it were put in the past, Lai Sang-shang would rush up and beat him up, cursing and saying, "You bastard, just cause trouble for your father."

However, today is not the same as before. Lai Yuejin's kung fu is far above him. It is not reliable to use force to tame the other party. He doesn't know what to do. He really hopes that the troubles in his heart will rise in the air with the smoke rings that are spit out, and the smoke disappears.

The disciple's words really reminded himself that Lai Yuejin had a very murderous intent. If this kid really had murderous intent, the people in the yard would probably suffer. Suddenly, a thought emerged from Lai Tengyan's mind: Kill the stranger! While he was sleeping soundly!

This thought scared Lai Sangyan himself, and he fell into hesitation. After all, Lai Yuejin was his biological son, and it was really hard to kill him. However, when he thought of the burning of the century-old house of the Li family and the scene where two homeless men fell in a pool of blood, Lai Sangyan was angry and didn't make a fuss.

"God, if I kill him, you will definitely forgive me."

Lai Changyan muttered to himself, looking up at the blue sky, the sun shining down, but it could not dispel the layers of fog in his heart.

"Hiss!" Just as he was distracted, he suddenly took a breath of cold air. It turned out that at some point, the cigarette had burned out and his hands were burned.

After bombing the cigarette butt, he decided to go to the room where Lai Yuejin was sleeping. He walked gently to his bedroom and saw Lai Yuejin sleeping with his back to the door. Suddenly, he let out a "kill" sound, which scared Lai Fangyan.

He stopped and called in a low voice: "Ozu?"

Responding to his response was the snoring sound that was gradually louder, and he even wanted to kill people in his sleep. Lai Changyan felt that this evil could not be kept, so he took steps and continued to walk towards the bedside, secretly accumulating strength in his palms, and prepared for a sudden attack.

Lai Yuejin suddenly turned his head and opened his sleepy eyes: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Lai Sang-ying was startled by his actions, and he smiled embarrassedly: "I want to ask if you want to eat."

"No, go to bed." Lai Yuejin then turned over.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Lai Sang-ying turned around and left, and walked out of the room. He was already sweating profusely and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I really hope that Lai Yuejin did not find his murderous intention.
Chapter completed!