Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty Chapter 65: I Suggest You All Close Your Eyes

Within the encirclent of Death Soldiers, Lu Xiao of course heard the shouts of Pingchuan Xinyi.

"There are actually guns, that damn ’xiao ba gaga’ really has no honor in martial arts."

Since it’s like this, then let’s not play anymore.

I originally planned to use this battle to teach Hu Sheng a lesson.

But then again, the first three of the Locking Eight Gates he basically has displayed and instructed completely; it’s already entirely sufficient for Hu Sheng’s current strength.

The realms beyond, even if I taught them, this kid wouldn’t understand.

"I advise you all, close your eyes," Lu Xiao shouted.

Close our eyes?

What the hell is he going to do?

Is there so kind of R-rated scene coming up?

However, before everyone could figure it out, an extrely terrifying scene unfolded before their eyes.

Lu Xiao’s figure was rapidly weaving through the encirclent, and those being weaved through were the Death Soldiers’ heads and necks.

Under Lu Xiao’s terrifying speed, Pingchuan Xinyi’s Death Soldiers were just living targets.

They could see Lu Xiao and could see him make his move, but they simply couldn’t react in ti, nor could they dodge.

They could only watch helplessly as the blade stabbed toward them, then watch helplessly as the knife pierced their fatal spots.

The blood spraying, the bodies falling.

In just the span of a few breaths, the ground had already turned a vivid red, with fresh blood pooling and forming streams...

"Damn..." Those with stronger ntal fortitude could still express the shock within their hearts.

Those with weaker psyches simply bent over and vomited on the spot.

About a minute later, no one stood beside Lu Xiao.

Even more incredibly, despite the bloody ss around him, even with corpses strewn at his feet, Lu Xiao’s clothes remained as clean as new.

The silver dagger in his hand still flashed with a cold light.

"How boring," Lu Xiao curled his lip and leaped out from that "mountain of corpses and sea of blood."

It was still more challenging when fighting Black Lotus.

Especially the "Twelve Knights" led by Arthur, even he felt a bit of pressure.

"Is there anyone else? Call them out," Lu Xiao walked up to Pingchuan Xinyi and asked with a smile.

Only now did Pingchuan Xinyi snap out of his stupor.

The arrogance in Pingchuan Xinyi’s eyes had completely vanished, replaced by endless fear.

In his eyes, Lu Xiao was no longer Lu Xiao, but had beco a god or devil.

"Don’t kill ! Don’t kill ! I’ll do anything."

"Please, don’t kill ..." Pingchuan Xinyi fell to the ground, with a large wet spot expanding on his trousers.

Lu Xiao frowned and stepped back a few paces, damn, if you’re going to beg for rcy, do it without casting a spell attack!

"Jiang Lan, you take care of this."

"And take care of the Gu Family too, clean up everyone related to Pingchuan Xinyi."

"See if there are any survivors from the Gu Family, and try to give them so assistance," Lu Xiao instructed Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan’s head bobbed like a wave drum.

To be honest, she indeed was frightened.

She knew Lu Xiao would be strong, after all, he was beyond the Divine List, and even Arthur was like a well-behaved grandson in front of Lu Xiao.

But she never imagined it would be so exaggerated.

An entire group of over a hundred people, all experts, all ard with long blades, even firearms.

But in the end, in less than two minutes, all were laid out by Lu Xiao.

They didn’t even manage to fire a single shot.

"What are you all standing around for? Waiting for dinner?" Lu Xiao then turned to the other mbers of the Elder Council.

At once, they all trembled and ran off as fast as they could.

"Rember, be obedient from now on," Lu Xiao called out after them.

Several elders were so frightened they stumbled and fell head over heels.

After this, Lu Xiao believed they wouldn’t dare to pull any stunts in the future.

"Zhou Hu, take so people and clean up the scene."

"Yes, Mr. Lu," Zhou Hu imdiately responded and then went off to find shovels and brooms.

Just as Zhou Hu led people away, Chen Han pounced straight on Lu Xiao, gripping his legs tightly.

"Brother Lu, I don’t want to practice crossbow anymore, teach what you just did," Chen Han howled, completely excited.

Lu Xiao spread his hands sowhat helplessly.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to teach, it’s just that Chen Han really didn’t have the talent for it.

Having nothing better to do the other day, he taught Chen Han so breathing techniques, and the kid didn’t catch on to anything.

In contrast, Chen Han was quite adept with the crossbow.

"To learn what I just did, it would take thirty years. Do you want to learn?" Lu Xiao asked.

Chen Han was jerked back to reality—thirty years.

I’m 23 this year, thirty years later that’ll make 53, past the pri of life...

"Then I’ll stick with the crossbow," Chen Han, who had gotten carried away quickly, also gave up quickly.

"But you have to keep up with the breathing technique I taught you, got it?" Lu Xiao reminded.

Chen Han nodded with a struggling expression.

The breathing technique taught by Brother Lu was fine, but when used for a long ti, it always ended with farts that were unbearably slly.

"How about you, how’s your learning coming along?" Lu Xiao turned to Hu Sheng.

Hu Sheng didn’t say much, directly demonstrating the Locking Eight Gates in front of Lu Xiao once again.

It was much better than before.

"Not bad, keep practicing," Lu Xiao nodded, his expression indifferent, but internally, he was already cursing Miao Qidao’s entire family.

It wasn’t that Hu Sheng lacked talent, it was that damn Miao Qidao didn’t know how to teach...

With just a casual pointer from , Hu Sheng made rapid progress.