Chen A San was so scared that he didn't dare to speak for a while.

Everyone advised him, "Bet with him, he is just bluffing you."

"How could he be Lu Xiaolin? Don't worry, bet with him boldly!"

"You are so lucky that you can't lose today!"

"If he is Lu Xiaolin, I will eat shit on my hands!"

...

When Chen A San immediately became confident when he heard everyone advised him like this, he asked Lu Xiaolin, "What bet do you take!"

Lu Xiaolin said: "What bet do you want me to take?"

Chen A San said: "Take your tongue and your head."

"If you lose, I will cut off your tongue first so that you can no longer speak wildly, and then chop your head so that you will not have to feel pain in the future for being speechless."

As soon as Chen A San finished speaking, everyone cheered him up.

"Well said, A San, that's what he wants to do!"

"This is what you have to do when dealing with such big talkers!"

After saying that, everyone stared at Lu Xiaolin, "What do you say?"

"This is fair." Lu Xiaolin said: "Just do what he said."

Lu Xiaolin was so calm that he couldn't pretend to be his demeanor because he was Lu Xiaolin, and there was no doubt about it.

Moreover, there is only one Lu Xiaolin in the world, and no one can imitate Lu Xiaolin.

So he was very calm.

Because he has no reason to be uneasy.

The calmer he is, the more nervous others will be, because it is terrifying to think about it.

But they still offended Lu Xiaolin so recklessly.

Chen A San said: "After saying that, how do you prove that you are Lu Xiaolin?"

Lu Xiaolin reached his hand in front of him and waved his back and forth twice, "Of course it was proved by it."

Yes, Lu Xiaolin wants to prove whether he is Lu Xiaolin, just one hand is enough.

Just pick up a knife with that hand.

That's all.

No one can understand what Lu Xiaolin means, but don’t worry, because they will immediately understand what Lu Xiaolin means.

But even if they can't understand what Lu Xiaolin means.

But they still felt very panicked, so panicked that they didn't dare to breathe heavily.

Because no matter who it is, you can tell at a glance that he used that hand to grab the knife on the table.

What is he using the knife for? What else can he use the knife for? Of course he is cutting people.

But even though he knew he was going to chop people with a knife, no one dared to come forward to stop him.

"Look at his hands, they are so white and thin, like a woman, and they don't even have a calluse. Don't worry, Chen A San, he is just bluffing you!"

But at this time someone said such words to comfort Chen A San. It can be seen that this person is really Chen A San's good friend.

But this person is not wrong at all.

Lu Xiaolin's hand was indeed very white and slender. His nails were round, his joints were clear, and his fingers were long and his palms were wide.

So that hand looks good, but there is no doubt that it must be a very powerful hand.

If you say that such a hand cannot hold the knife, you can try it with him.

But I advise you not to do such things easily, because you can't come back after trying it once, so why bother?

Even if you really want to try it, it is best to arrange the things that your family needs to arrange, entrust your wife and children to the person you want to entrust, and store the deed and deposits in a trusted friend. If you don’t do it now, you may not have the opportunity to do it again in the future.

Moreover, I advise you, it is best to listen to others' advice in life.

Well, that's it.

Now, Lu Xiaolin was using his beautiful-looking hand to get the very ordinary knife on the table.

He moves very slowly.

So everyone held their breath, as if something was poking into their throats.

Breathing was severely hindered.

Although Lu Xiaolin's movements were very slow, the feeling became completely different when he placed his hand on the scabbard.

Because his hands were so suitable for the knife.

It was like a perfect snap buckle that staggered the extremely ordinary-looking knife!

Unfortunately, no one looked at his eyes because his knife was so handsome.

But if you want to distract yourself from looking at his eyes at this time, you will think his eyes are more handsome.

His eyes were sharper than the blade, his eyes were deeper than the galaxy, and his flowing disdainful expression must surrender to anyone who saw it.

When a person's eyes disdain to accommodate anyone, he is invincible.

So he grabbed the knife on the table.

Gently one thumb and deshewn the blade.

It was definitely an extremely ordinary knife, but it was not ordinary at all in his hands.

good.

The same pen can write different characters in different hands.

The same piece of paper can draw different paintings in different hands.

And the same knife can also shine differently in different hands.

When a fish is born, it will swim, and when a horse is born, it will run. Some people are calligraphers, some people are painters, so some people are swordsmen.

After the knife was deshewn, his palm moved up only half a foot.

The handle of the knife got into his palm.

He held the knife in his backhand.

So when he grabbed the hilt, the blade was hidden under his arm.

It turned out that his arms were so long that people couldn't see the knife clearly because the knife and his arms disappeared.

The so-called "arm and fingers" are probably just like this.

He waved his hand gently.

Yes, he waved his hand gently, very casually.

It was as if he had greeted a friend he suddenly met, and the knife rushed out of him excitedly.

It's like a tamed wolfhound, only obeying the order of his master.

If he wants it to hurt people, it will hurt people; if he wants it not to hurt people, he will not hurt people.

Having reached such a state, his swordsmanship had reached such a state.

No one could see clearly how he took action, and he gently put the knife back on the table.

Hahaha, that should have been a funny scene.

But no one laughed out loud.

One of Shen A-san's eyebrows disappeared and were completely removed.

Doesn't that look funny, but everyone dares to laugh.

Because that eyebrows appeared completely on the blade of the knife on the table.

It was as if the eyebrows had grown on this knife from the beginning, not on Shen A-san's face.

There was no mess in a single hair. It turned out to be what it was, and it was still like it was removed.

What's scary is that there is no wound on Shen A-san's face.

What's scary is that there is no excess hair left on Shen A-san's skin.

If he hadn't been the Fengsword and Lu Xiaolin, who would have dared to do this in the world?

Lu Xiaolin said softly: "I said that I want something on your neck, and that thing is one of your eyebrows."

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

Just took a breath of air conditioning, and a neat eyebrows on the blade were blown away without a trace.

horrible.

He could actually cut off a single eyebrows without getting messy.

In the world, there is absolutely no other one except Lu Xiaolin.
Chapter completed!