Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

Chapter 69: Dark alley battle

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"No matter what your thoughts are, I advise you to stay away from Zou Yaowei."

The back door of the Blue Bird Club is a dark alley, probably for some people to avoid people's eyes and ears. The whole alley is very dark, with only one dim street lamp. In such a late night, there are few people.

As soon as Lin Luoran followed Zou Yaowei out the back door, he was stopped by Brother Wen and said such a sentence.

Seeing that Lin Luoran seemed to be noncommittal about his warning, Brother Wen suddenly smiled: "If you seek your own death, no one will stop you, I'm just saying that."

Seeing Zou Yaowei standing under the street lamp and looking at him unscrupulously, Lin Luoran also sneered: "Even if I let him go, he might not let me go, right? The special department is really arrogant!"

Zou Yaowei laughed loudly: "As expected, you were sent by the Qin family. Why, I heard that Qin Baojia is not dead yet?" He looked around Lin Luoran with evil eyes, feeling quite regretful: "It's a pity, you are really The most beautiful person I've ever seen, unfortunately, is surnamed Qin Naguo."

Brother Wen seemed to understand Zou Yaowei's subtext, and stared at him: "The Ministry bailed you out when you hit someone with your car, but it doesn't mean you won't pursue it."

Zou Yaowei's arrogance lowered a bit, as if he was extremely afraid of this brother Wen.

Brother Wen turned his head and said to Lin Luoran: "Some people's strength is beyond the comprehension of people like you. With me here, he dare not touch you. You'd better go."

Lin Luoran narrowed her eyes: "You have shielded such a murderer, and now you say these things to be a good person... Now it's not that he touches me, it's that I want to touch him."

With a thought, Lin Luoran took out a long whip that Lin Luoran had customized for this purpose, and took it out of the space and held it in her hand.

"Huh?" Brother Wen was also a little surprised. With his eyesight, he could see where Lin Luoran's whip came from, as if it appeared in her hand immediately.

Lin Luoran flicked his whip, and with a sound that could tear the air, he swept towards Zou Yaowei with a whistling sound!

Brother Wen's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed Zou Yaowei and pulled him aside. He whipped the long whip on the street lamp post, making a loud "bang"!

The strength of the whip tail was not weakened yet, it tossed and pulled the monitor under the street lamp, and as soon as Lin Luoran stopped his strength, the monitor was torn apart.

Zou Yaowei saw the deep whip marks on the lampposts and the shattered monitor on the ground, and said to Brother Wen in shock, "Brother Wen, she even ruined the surveillance... she clearly wanted to kill me, this Can't let her go!"

Lin Luoran stood holding the whip, but the resentment in Qingming's eyes was stronger than ever - yes, she had never hated someone so much, relatives and friends were Lin Luoran's bottom line, and they would blow up if they stepped on it. She can't touch Ni Lin!

Brother Wen looked at Lin Luoran who was full of killing intent, sighed, and finally let go of the hand that was holding Zou Yaowei.

Brother Wen's attitude is acquiescing to Zou Yaowei's fight back!

Zou Yaowei smiled evilly, and the aura that made Lin Luoran extremely uncomfortable surged out of his body, and Lin Luoran instinctively took two steps back.

No, it's not breath, this time it's a pink mist visible to the naked eye!

Brother Wen seemed to be quite afraid of the powder mist on Zou Yaowei's body, and when he saw the mist coming out, he distanced himself from the two of them.

Moreover, when Zou Yaowei was producing a powdery mist, there was still a wave of aura around him that seemed to be enlightened. Lin Luoran suddenly realized, thinking of the brother Wen who had been keeping calm all this time, could it be that the so-called special department is because of this to protect Zou Yaowei

Lin Luoran is not a pig's brain either, isn't it often played in TV novels, none of these colored fog bodies are good things! She controlled her body, retreated more than a foot in a hurry, and swept away like Zou Yaowei with a long whip in her hand!

The turbulent wind whizzed away, dispersing the pink mist, Brother Wen frowned and retreated again and again.

Zou Yaowei laughed loudly: "If you only have such a little ability, you can stay tonight!"

The powder mist that was dispersed quickly approached again, this time it was no longer a chaotic mass, but turned into a long snake-like shape, pounced like Lin Luoran!

In the high-speed forward speed, the powder mist serpent was not blown away by the wind, but with a lightning speed that is absolutely impossible for ordinary mist, it rushed to Lin Luoran in a moment.

This move was beyond Lin Luoran's expectation. No matter how fast she retreated, it was inevitable that some of it would be contaminated. Smelling the sweet fragrance, Lin Luoran felt dizzy, her face flushed abnormally, and her breathing was difficult. It became hasty—Zou Yaowei on the opposite side became a double-shadow figure in her eyes. What kind of poisonous fog is this, why is it so powerful

Lin Luoran staggered and couldn't stand upright, and the long whip dropped to the ground, feeling restless in his heart.

Looking at her, Zou Yaowei knew that it was caused by smog, so he approached with a grinning grin, "Little beauty, do you regret it now?"

Lin Luoran was just at the time when his mind was in a daze. Zhuzi had made great efforts to save Baojia a few days ago. Now that he was a little helpless, feeling Lin Luoran's abnormality, he still took the initiative to shoot out a wave of spiritual power and submerged into Lin Luoran. Ran's face.

A stream of clear water flowed by, and the unnatural flushing in Lin Luoran's eyes disappeared, her breathing returned to normal, and the feeling of soreness all over her body was gone.

Looking at Zou Yaowei who was standing three steps away in front of her and observing her, Lin Luoran's knees, which were about to stand up straight, were bent instead, and he almost fell limp on the ground...

Zou Yaowei's laughter became even wilder. Brother Wen watched from afar, his thick black eyebrows frowned. Just before Lin Luoran fell down, he seemed to feel a very weak aura fluctuation. Brother Wen was alert and was about to audible reminder—

Lin Luoran, who was half down on the ground, swung his long whip suddenly, and a blue light flickered faintly on the whip infused with spiritual energy. Zou Yaowei was at a time when his life was proud, and the powder mist could hurt people but could not protect the body. There are two feet away!

Zou Yaowei's whole body was mounted on the wall, and the cement wall was knocked to the point where the exterior plaster was peeled off. When he fell down, he seemed to be a pile of rotten meat. Even if he survived, the internal injuries and multiple fractures would not escape him. up!

Brother Wen's face was extremely solemn when Lin Luoran threw out the whip. He was so intelligent that he knew that it would be too late to rescue him, so he stood still in place, just to save some spare energy when facing the enemy.

Seeing Lin Luoran standing up straight after knocking Zou Yaowei away, Brother Wen squinted his eyes: "You are a monk!" The horror in his heart was not as calm as on the surface. Due to the fluctuation of aura, monks can usually sense each other. There are only two exceptions. One is that the other party has a much higher level of cultivation than oneself, so that he can perfectly hide his aura, and the other is that the other party has a treasure that can conceal his aura...

This is not an era of myths where high-ranking people are flying everywhere. Brother Wen, who has a long history of family education, knows that the woman in front of me, either has a high level of cultivation, or comes from a family and sect with great background. Giving a strange treasure, in these two situations, I am not easy to deal with!

Lin Luoran's long whip shook in the air, and she smiled awe-inspiringly:

"Aren't you a monk too?"