Luo Tianhong?
Luo Tianhong from 'The Marshal's Take'?
Luo Tianhong was actually at Ciyun Mountain at this time?
Calculating the time, he should not be with Lian Haolong at this time.
Since that was the case, he would have to take this lackey in first.
"Do you know where Luo Tianhong is?"
Lin Xuan asked.
"I know, I know!"
The young and dangerous man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Good! Wait a minute!"
As he spoke, Lin Xuan let go of him and quickly knocked out the other young and dangerous people.
"Get in the car and lead the way! Fine, drive the MR2 and follow me!”
Lin Xuan grabbed the remaining young and dangerous man and threw him into the passenger seat.
How could the young and dangerous man dare to resist? The person in front of him was a fierce person.
The fine grain would not sing the opposite tune.
In her eyes, the current Lin Xuan was a man!
His driving skills were superb and he was good at fighting!
Handsome!
The Benz and the MPR2 sped all the way up to the football field downstairs of Ciyun Mountain Estate.
Following the direction he pointed, Lin Xuan saw a cold young man sitting on the steps with a golden knife and surrounded by more than ten bewitching people.
The cold-looking young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old. His hair was dyed blue and covered one eye.
In his right hand, he held an ancient sword.
This hairstyle, this eight-sided Han sword, it was definitely Luo Tianhong himself.
It turned out that Luo Tianhong had already fallen in love with the shamate hairstyle at this time. No wonder it hadn't changed after eight to ten years.
However, it had to be said that although this sofa hairstyle was a little old-fashioned in Lin Xuan's eyes, it complemented Luo Tianhong's coldness.
"You are Luo Tianhong?"
Lin Xuan brought Xili and the young and dangerous man to the front of the steps.
"Who are you? Did you call my boss by his name?”
"Do you want to leave Ciyun Mountain lying down?”
"Beat him up!"
“.......”
Before Luo Tianhong could say anything, his lackeys beside him were already eager to show off.
Luo Tianhong waved his hand, signaling them to stop.
Although Lin Xuan did not emit any aura, his sixth sense felt that the young man in front of him was very strong.
"Did you come here specifically to look for me?"
Luo Tianhong said calmly.
Lin Xuan nodded and touched his chin,"I'm here to take in my first underling!"
Luo Tianhong's eyes turned cold.
Take in his first underling?
The meaning was obvious. He was the first underling that the young man had mentioned.
"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting. You dare to come to my territory and take me as your underling?”
Luo Tianhong laughed out loud.
Lin Xuan shrugged.
Group fight?
You, the woman beside you, and that lackey, there are only three of you, right?
Group fight?
Wasn't he courting death?
However, before he could understand, Lin Xuan's next sentence made him furious.
"I'll challenge you guys in a one-on-one fight, and I'll beat you guys up in a group fight.”
Silence!
Extremely quiet!
The surrounding crowd was originally watching the commotion in three circles, but after hearing this, they were completely stunned.
Crazy!
Boundless madness!
Now that someone had challenged him and his subordinates in front of Luo Tianhong, how could they not be shocked?
Luo Tianhong was so angry that he laughed. He took a deep breath and stood up.
Lin Xuan shook his head and laughed.
In " The Marshal ", Luo Tianhong was a person who adhered to morality and justice. He was fierce and ruthless when he cut down the members of his opponent's gang, but he always cared about loyalty and feelings for his brothers.
Forget it, I'll teach them slowly in the future.
After knocking out the young and dangerous man who led the way, Lin Xuan hooked his finger.
Defeating Luo Tianhong in front of tens of thousands of people in the estate would build his reputation.
"Arrogant!"
Luo Tianhong shouted loudly, and the eight-sided Han sword suddenly unsheathed. A cold light flashed as it slashed at Lin Xuan in the air.
Under the sword, Lin Xuan commented in his heart with interest.
Seeing Lin Xuan's nonchalant appearance, Luo Tianhong was even more furious. The eight-sided Han sword in his hand became even sharper, and it slashed down at Lin Xuan even faster.
The sword light emitted a cold light that seemed to cut through the surrounding air. It was suddenly chilling.
"Ah! Lin Xuan, be careful!"
The thin grain that was pushed away by Lin Xuan shouted in shock.
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