318: C318 The Expert Behind Her

C318 The Expert Behind Her

In the Huaxia, in front of the rarely known mysterious manor.

"Clank! Clank!"

The electronic door with the most advanced sensing system in the world, after a few slight collisions, slowly opened.

A few minutes later, a super luxurious commercial RV drove to a place a few meters away from the entrance and stopped. A thin and short middle-aged man took the lead to get out of the car.

"Miss, we're home. Come, let me help you!"

The thin, short man stretched out a hand and handed it to the person in the car.

"Uncle Yang, it's okay. I took the medicine an hour ago. Now, the effect of the medicine is up. No matter what, it can last for a while! No need to support me. I'll walk slowly. "

There was a trace of weakness in the voice, but it was extremely weak and lovable. It made people feel pity for him.

A young girl with a beautiful face that looked like a fairy from a painting grabbed the handle of the car with one hand and stepped forward.

Apart from her extremely pale face, this young girl would definitely be like a fish sinking into the water when placed in the ancient times, with the appearance of a closed moon shy away from the flowers.

Of course, if Ye Kai was here, he would definitely be able to recognize her. This young girl was naturally the one who had been his copilot. The young lady who had disguised herself as a man. As for this small, skinny man, he recognized him as well. He was one of the two bodyguards of the young lady.

"Young lady, this old servant followed your instructions and did not tell the old master and madam in advance. However, there are too many hidden surveillance cameras in the house. I estimate that they should have already rushed here, right?"

The small and skinny Uncle Yang said to the young lady as he stood with his hands hanging down.

"Hehe. En, let's slowly walk forward!"

After saying that, the young lady breathed heavily and walked forward.

"Eldest Miss, why don't we get in the car and drive further inside? We still have a long way to go!"

Uncle Yang followed two steps and asked with a heartache.

"This is my home, but I am not familiar with everything in my home. This time, I will let Rumeng get familiar with it. It will save me the trouble of being at a loss when I return and not finding the way!"

Eldest Miss squeezed out a smile and made a scary joke.

"Sigh... Then let's do as Eldest Miss says..."

Uncle Yang sighed and shook his head gently. He followed behind the young lady and prepared to walk towards the main door.

"Hmm? "

Just as the skinny Uncle Yang took two steps forward, his face suddenly turned cold. An undetectable killing intent immediately appeared in his eyes.

An expert!

An absolute expert!

Uncle Yang could feel a person standing behind him!

When did this person arrive behind him without a sound? He actually didn't notice it at all!

One should know that this place was still outside the manor. Once one entered the manor... Uncle Yang could guarantee that no one would be able to enter and exit freely. In other words, it was easy to enter, but if one wanted to leave, they had to cover themselves with a white cloth.

However, if one didn't enter the manor, it wasn't within the Loong family's territory. Here, when one's fist was big, they would speak with a firm attitude.

For so many years, Uncle Yang could not remember how many petty people there were. They had set up an ambush not far away from the manor, hoping to harm the people of the Loong family.

Of course, not to mention these small fries who didn't know their own limits and dared to take action, even those who had just started their plan and hadn't really gone to do it all died a violent death. Not even a blade of grass was left behind.

Because, what they had offended was a huge monster, the Loong family!

But today, Uncle Yang had truly felt a trace of pressure, a pressure that he had no confidence in winning!

He could give up his life, but if he fell... The young lady in front of him would be in danger, so even if she died... He had to block the person behind him. As long as he blocked for a moment... If the old master and his wife rushed over, then the person behind her would be the little ghost in the underworld. The soul would be shattered by the old master and the madam!

Therefore, Uncle Yang did not turn his head, but only used the muscles in his arms to suddenly exert strength. The ten fingers that were as thin as chopsticks instantly turned into an unnatural black color.

This move was the ultimate killing technique that Uncle Yang relied on to become famous for - Black Evil Finger!

Now, it was an era with advanced technology, but advanced technology. It did not mean that those legendary martial arts did not exist. Just like Taiji Palm and Taiji Sword, everyone's understanding of them. They all stopped at the old men and women who were exercising in the park, but how many people knew about them? Taiji Palm and Taiji Sword could also kill people. Was this also the Dao of martial arts?!

And this Black Evil Finger was one of the most insidious martial arts in the next three stages. After cultivating it, when one circulated their vital energy and blood, their ten fingers would turn from dark yellow to black. The tip of each finger would become as hard as iron. It even carried a certain degree of toxicity.

In addition, Uncle Yang was best at speed. If he was swept by this hand, even if there was an iron gourd on the neck of the person behind him, he would at least make a few more bloody holes appear when he hit the ground!

Back then, Uncle Yang had been chased by his enemies because he had practiced this skill too viciously. If it wasn't for Miss's parents rushing over to save him, he was afraid that the tree on his grave would have already reached the sky and covered the sun.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

It was too late. Uncle Yang didn't even turn his head. He used his fingers, which were as sharp as daggers, to sweep behind him mercilessly.

"Smack! Smack!"

Two muffled sounds rang out.

Uncle Yang felt his arms go limp. Suddenly, he was shocked. If this man wanted to take his life, it would be a matter of minutes.

"Old Yang, I haven't seen you for half a year. You haven't used your martial arts yet!"

Behind him, that voice was full of energy and was extremely magnetic.

"Ah! Lu... Master Lu!"

Uncle Yang's hanging heart was immediately relieved.

He immediately turned around and stood with a respectful face. He bowed respectfully to the person behind him. He said fearfully, "Lord Lu, please forgive me. It is my duty. Otherwise... I, Yang Da, would never dare to attack you!"

The man called "Lord Lu" by Uncle Yang was a middle-aged man in his forties.

This man was about 1.8 meters tall and had a well-proportioned body. He did not have any excess fat or bloated feeling. This man had an extremely ordinary hairstyle and his hair was rather neat and tidy. There was nothing worth talking about around him.

His appearance was ordinary, and he was the type of person who could not be found even if he was thrown into a crowd. However, although his eyes were not big, they were extremely deep, and they revealed a trace of wisdom and pride at all times.

And in contrast to this wisdom, there was a scar on his chin. This scar was different from the scar that was sutured after a few stitches after an ordinary injury. If one were to look closely, one would notice that after this scar was formed, it's not even repaired through modern medicine, but as if the incision is healing itself, the flesh is showing signs of turning over. It was rather sinister.

"Hehe, it's alright. I was just joking with you because I wanted to play with you."

Master Lu waved his hand at Uncle Yang and stopped looking at him.

"Uncle Lyu!"

In front of them, the young lady had already turned around. When she saw the middle-aged man, "Master Lu," a happy smile immediately appeared on her face. She ran over without any hesitation and stopped about one meter away from him. She jumped at him with all her strength.

"Ouch ~ ~ ~"

Uncle Lyu laughed loudly. He reached out his hand to pick up the young lady and made a circle in the air.

"Meng, you are already in your twenties. You are no longer the young lady from back then. You are hugging and hugging me. Don't you feel ashamed? Let me tell you. When you get married in the future, if you don't give me the money to keep my mouth shut, I will tell your husband. Say that you'll hug me the moment you see me! Hahahaha..."1

Uncle Lyu fondly touched the young lady's hair and messed up the two ponytails that were still neat a moment ago. Only then did he stop.

" Hehehehe, Uncle Lyu loves Rumeng the most. If it really doesn't work, Rumeng might as well marry Uncle Lyu! "

The young lady smiled sweetly, revealing a row of snow white teeth that were extremely cute.

"Oh? That wouldn't do. Uncle Lyu was the only one who turned on the lights at night. Wouldn't that scare people to death? Hahahaha... Alright, little girl, come down quickly. Your dad will see it later. You must be jealous to death!"

Uncle Lyu pointed at the young lady's nose and said with a loud laugh.

"Hehe... Alright!"

The young lady smiled again before jumping off Uncle Lyu.

" Uncle Lyu, when did you come? "

The young lady held Uncle Lyu's hand and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, I just arrived too. I happened to see your car stop. You got out of the car, so I rushed over."

Uncle Lyu replied lovingly.

"Oh right, Meng, your dad is not normal here. He built a manor and it took more than half an hour to get from the main entrance to the place where he lives."

Uncle Lyu knocked his head and complained. He then looked at the young lady meaningfully and then looked at the lawn in front of him. He said, "How about..."

After saying only two words, the young lady's eyes lit up. She did not care that Uncle Lyu had said bad things about her dad and said, "How about..."

"How about...?"

The young lady's eyes lit up. She did not seem to care about what ___ had said about her father. Instead, she said, "Why don't we..."

The two of them exchanged a few words.

After three or four sentences, Uncle Lyu suddenly lied down on the ground, both hands on his knees, and gave the young lady a look.

"Hehehehe, Uncle Lyu is the best to Rumeng, come! I am the holy Knight of the Round Table, for King Arthur, charge!"

After saying that, the young lady took a step forward and directly stepped onto Uncle Lyu's back.

She... She actually treated Uncle Lyu as a horse, while she, like the incarnation of a medieval European knight, just like that... mounted!

As she rode, she also kept shouting slogans.

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