Bab 907: Underground Fighting Arena

"This is our seat."

One of the warriors looked at Lin Xiu who was sitting there and said lightly.

His words were full of arrogance.

Lin Xiu continued drinking his tea without the intention to move like he hadn't heard his words.

When the warrior saw this scene, his brows could not help wrinkling.

He directly reached out and smacked Lin Xiu's head.

Pa--

But it was different from what he imagined. Lin Xiu grabbed his hand as soon as he stretched it out.

"En? Is there a problem?"

Lin Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke to him in a light voice.

"you..."

Just as the warrior was about to say something, he felt a sharp pain on his wrist.

The whole body trembled slightly and a coldness hit.

"Bro, isn't it a little too much?"

The few warriors behind him stared at Lin Xiu and said coldly..

"When he attacked me just now, why didn't you guys say that it was too much huh?"