When he was the Iron-faced judge, the soul-catching hand, Lin Yang and Zhang Fang came to Zhu Ting's house and saw Lu Xiaofeng, he had already arrived from late at night to early morning.

The four of them came directly to Lu Xiaofeng's room and met this famous person.

Lin Yang looked at Lu Xiaofeng with interest. This guy really had four eyebrows. Zhang stood quietly behind him, and was also secretly looking at Lu Xiaofeng, who was famous all over the world.

The iron-faced judge sternly: "You are Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng crossed her legs and sat in the Grand Master's chair with a sloppy smile, saying, "If you come to my room, don't know how to knock on the door? You must know that only wild dogs will break in without caring about it."

In one sentence, the Iron-faced judge, the soul-scouting hand, Lin Yang, and Zhang Fang were scolded.

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that Lu Xiaofeng's mouth was cheap enough. Zhang Fang stood behind him and saw Lu Xiaofeng insulting "Lin Da Xian", he immediately wanted to stand up, but thinking about his martial arts and Lu Xiaofeng's reputation, he didn't want to humiliate himself, so he chose to endure it.

The Iron-faced Judge and the Soul-Sewing Hand are no longer so kind. They are famous figures no matter how they say they are. They are even on the first floor of the 108th floor of Qingyi Building.

The soul-catching hand whipped at Lu Xiaofeng. Not only was he one of the four masters who were good at using double hooks in the pass, he also had a lot of skills in this whip made of snake skin.

The whip was like a spirit snake, biting Lu Xiaofeng like lightning. When Zhang Fang saw it, he felt ashamed.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stretched out his hand and gently pinched it with two fingers, just like an old beggar pinching a bed bug, and he suddenly pinched his whip tip like a snake.

The expression of the soul-catching hand immediately turned blue, white, and red. He used all his strength to pull the whip out of Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers.

The Iron-faced judge looked at him, and his eyes showed a surprised expression, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, good kung fu. Lu Xiaofeng is indeed well-known."

The soul-catching hand also put down the whip in his hand and said, "I have finally tried whether this Lu Xiaofeng is really Lu Xiaofeng."

The Iron-faced judge said: "The world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not as good as ever. There are more and more fakes in the world. My friend Lu will definitely not blame us for being rude."

The two of them tied and blocked each other and found a way out for themselves, making Zhang Fang funny.

Lu Xiaofeng even ignored the two of them and his eyes fell on Lin Yang and Zhang Fang who had never spoken after entering the house. With his keen observation, he had already seen that these two people and the Iron-faced judge were not in the same group.

But with his intelligence, he couldn't think of the purpose of these two men dressed up with the mate. They should not have any social interactions between them.

Seeing that he was directly ignored, the soul-scouting hand was a little angry, coughed twice, and said, "My friend Lu must already know who we are."

He was reminding Lu Xiaofeng not to forget that "Qingyi Tower" is something that no one can afford to offend.

The Iron-faced judge also said: "We are just here on order this time and ask my friend Lu to come back with us. We not only take over the delivery, but also guarantee that we will never move my friend Lu."

Lu Xiaofeng said lazily: "What am I going back with you? Your boss lady refused to sleep with me."

The iron-faced judge's face sank and he said coldly: "We don't have a boss there, we have one here!"

Lu Xiaofeng also lowered her face and said, "You'd better not come and touch Zhu Ting, otherwise I'll burn all of you 108 Qingyi Towers in one go!"

The iron-faced judge sneered: "If we kill Zhu Ting, wouldn't it be good for you?"

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "Have you never heard of it? Although I like beautiful bosses, I have never like widows."

The Iron-faced judge said: "As long as you agree to go with us, I promise not to let the boss's wife be a widow."

As soon as the words finished, the knock on the door rang.

It wasn't someone outside knocking on the door, but the knocking person had already entered the room. He didn't knock on the door with his hands, because he didn't have hands.

The five people in the room turned to look at the same time.

The morning sunlight shone through the window, and it happened to be on the face of the person knocking on the door, and it could not be considered a face at all.

Half of the left side of the face had been peeled off. The wound had shriveled and contracted, pulling his nose and eyes crookedly over. It was not a nose, half, nor a pair of eyes, but one.

Only a dark and deep hole was left in his right eye. His forehead was cut with a big "ten" character with a knife, and his hands were cut off by the same wrist. Now there was a cold iron hook on his right wrist, and an iron ball larger than a head on his left wrist.

Compared with this man, the Iron-Faced Judge turned into a handsome and handsome little white face.

Even when Saint Lin saw this look, he had to give a thumbs up. One hand hook, the other hand iron ball, and the terrible half of his face, he was simply the best choice for the villain of the horror movie.

The guy stood there without feeling that he had affected the city appearance at all. He knocked on the door gently with the iron hook on his wrist and said coldly: "I am a human, not a wild dog. When I come to someone else's room, I always knock on the door."

In one sentence, the Iron-faced judge, the soul-scouting hand, Lin Yang and Zhang Fang were scolded again.

When talking, half of the face that was cut off by someone kept twitching, as if they were crying and as if they were laughing.

Zhang Fang suddenly said in a lost voice: "Liu Yuhen?"

The Iron-faced Judge and the Soul-Selection Hand couldn't help but take a step back together, showing a horn-like force to prevent Liu Yuheng from attacking. The Iron-faced Judge said in a calm voice: "Are you the 'Jade-faced Guard' Liu Yuhen?"

Half of his face nodded, feeling sad and said, "So affectionately since ancient times, the past is like smoke and cannot be mentioned. Now the 'Jade-faced Man' is already dead, so I can only regret that Liu Yuhen is still alive."

Seeing him admitting, the iron-faced judge changed his color and said, "You...what are you here for?" He seemed to have an indescribable fear of this man, and even changed his voice.

Liu Yuheng said coldly: "Ten years ago, Liu Yuheng wanted to die, but he was still alive until now. I came here just to die."

The iron-faced judge said, "Why do I want you to die?"

Liu Yuhen said, "Because if you don't want me to die, I will want you to die!"

The iron-faced judge was stunned, and his face turned blue. Liu Yuhen was obviously coming for them, or rather, also for Lu Xiaofeng.

Lin Yang just looked quietly from the side and touched his nose helplessly. Any cat and dog dared to scold him, but it seemed that he still had no reputation.

Look at Lu Xiaofeng, sitting there in a careless manner, but no one is provoking him. Isn’t it just that he has a big reputation?

Zhang Fang said he was a little too cautious. There were more ruthless people today than the other, and he only hoped that "Super Immortal Lin" could handle it.

Otherwise, his life would be difficult to save again!

Not to mention the name of the Iron-Faced Judge and the Soul-Sewing Hand, Liu Yuhen is even a ruthless man in the world. You can tell by looking at the reaction of the Iron-Faced Judge and the Soul-Sewing Hand!

At this moment, another knock on the door sounded.

The person who knocked on the door this time was outside, but suddenly he walked in and walked in without opening the door. The door made of thick wooden boards seemed to have turned into a piece of paper in front of him.

He neither bumped or kicked, and walked forward casually, and the door in front suddenly shattered, revealing his unfathomable martial arts.

But he didn't even look strong at all. He looked like a very gentle, delicate and weak scholar. His white face always had a smile.

The weak scholar smiled and said, "I am also a human being, and I knock on the door."

In one sentence, he scolded the Iron-faced judge, Lin Yang and Zhang Fang.

The milling judge and the soul-catching man took a step back together. This time, he was no longer in a horn-like manner and was ready to take action, but was already ready to escape!

The soul-catching hand said in a calm voice: "Xiao Qiuyu!"

When Zhang Fang heard this, he exclaimed: "'Soul-broken Swordsman' Xiao Qiuyu!"

Lin Yang looked at Zhang Fang, speechless, this young follower was a little whispered.

The weak scholar nodded, glanced at Zhang Fang lightly, and sighed, "The autumn wind and rain are so sad that I always have to worry whenever I kill people."

The iron-faced judge had noticed something was wrong and asked in a voice: "What are you worried about?"

Xiao Qiuyu said lightly: "What I am worried about now is that I don't know if I am here to kill you or let Brother Liu kill you?"

The Iron-faced judge and the soul-grabbing hand looked at each other, and they were a little panicked. They kept looking around, trying to find a way out. Obviously, Liu Yuheng and Xiao Qiuyu came for them.

And, take their lives!

At this moment, a man suddenly heard a smile and said, "What are you looking for? Want to escape?"

The man stood at the window, with a dark and thin face, short and small, but had a big beard full of flames.

When the iron-faced judge saw the visitor, he said in a lost voice: "'Walking alone for a thousand miles' Dugu Fang?"

Dugu Fang nodded and said, "I have never been to other people's houses, but this time it is an exception!" As soon as he finished speaking, his people were gone.

The next moment, Dugu Fang suddenly arrived at the door and knocked on the break-up door. As soon as the knocking sounded, his man suddenly appeared at the window again, jumped in from outside the window, and smiled and said, "I am also a human being, I knock on the door too."

In one sentence, he scolded the Iron-faced judge, Lin Yang and Zhang Fang.

Who made Lu Xiaofeng look naughty and said that only wild dogs would break in without caring about it?

These three people are the guests and the hosts!

The soul-catching hand sternly said, "You are here to cause trouble for us too?"

Dugu Fang said lightly: "I don't kill wild dogs, I just watch others kill them."

He scolded the Iron-faced judge, the soul-scouting hand, Lin Yang and Zhang Fang again.

He simply moved a chair and sat down, sat at the window, enjoying the morning sunlight.

Lu Xiaofeng still sat there with her legs crossed her face, as if what happened had nothing to do with him.

The Great Saint Lin was a little unhappy. Why were he always scolded?
Chapter completed!