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Chapter 1617 A fire burned

Zheng Zheng was excited, because if calculated this way, she would be able to cultivate to the imperial realm in advance, and the mission of resurrecting her parents, relatives and friends would be completed some time earlier.

Although she didn't know how to resurrect her relatives, she believed it when Cang Kongjing said it was possible.

When she thought about the mission of resurrecting her relatives, she said goodbye to Li Yong, immediately ran back to the training room, and began to practice selflessly.

Everything is not as important as cultivation; everything is to resurrect the relatives she killed with her own hands. But there is one thing that is also particularly important to her.

When she sat cross-legged in the practice room and started practicing, she thought for a while and sent a message: "Brother Yong, when you go to kill Meng Ke and Black Bird, you must call me to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Li Yong smiled slightly: "Aren't you afraid of delaying your cultivation?"

Zheng Zheng thought for a while and then said: "No matter how important cultivation is, it is not as important as protecting you. I am not an irrational person. You are the most important relative to me now. You must not let anything happen to you."

"Don't worry! Nothing will happen to me." This is the expression of love! Li Yong was moved for a while.

Zheng Zheng began to practice, and Mei Xixiongjie also began to recover.

Mei Xixiongjie's puppet wife, Xiao Qingfeng, came to the medicine field and began to learn to take care of her children.

Li Yong looked over from a distance and saw Han Fei and Zhang Yurong plowing the fields. Han Lu was chatting with them with her big belly. Fan Xiaojin followed Han Lu and held the medicine box in his hand. The little dragonfly had already picked up Li Meng and teased her.

Li Meng was chuckling and laughing, and Li Xiaohua was playing with dirt. What a picture of farming in the countryside at noon!

Li Yong was very pleased. Thinking that he was leaving, he said goodbye to Han Lu, Han Fei, Zhang Yurong and Fan Xiaojin with his thoughts; then he said goodbye to Yangyang who was refining elixirs.

Finally, Li Yong came out of the Medicine King Stone space with a thought.

He reached out to pick up the Medicine King Stone pendant and put it on his neck. It was as if everything had never happened.

It has been a week since he came to Bajiao Mountain. Li Yong felt that he should go home as soon as possible to see how the date between Li Lingyao and Tang Xin went. Then, he had to go to the hospital to send Liu Lingyin, Qian Lingling, Ruyan and Ruyin to the hospital.

Medicine King Stone.

Next, he can go to Europe to seek revenge against Meng Ke and Blackbird.

Although it is said that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, Li Yong simply cannot wait any longer.

Opening the door, Li Yong saw a group of people standing outside.

Damn it, what are you all doing here?

Everyone was still whispering to each other, cautiously, and in whispers.

Are you speaking ill of others?

When Li Yong came out and was about to listen to what they were talking about, when these people saw him, they immediately became quiet and serious again, with solemn and majestic expressions on their faces, like a group of sculptures.

The eyes that moved slightly seemed to be a little scared.

Li Yong smiled faintly, and each of them looked dumbfounded.

It was like a group of elk suddenly smelling the scent of wolves.

Damn it, this must be talking bad about my brother! Li Yong's face turned cold and suddenly became gloomy.

No one can greet others with a smile when they say bad things.

What's more, they said all bad things and didn't hear them; this is the most irritating thing.

Li Yong squinted his eyes and glanced over, and found that the leader was Ren Tianhao from Beihai Gate. Beside Ren Tianhao, there were also Qinlingchuan from Guiwang Gate, Xiangyu from Sihua Gate, and Han Xiaoqiu from Donghai Gate.

Behind them were several powerful disciples, some of whom were deputy sect leaders and some who were elders.

Whoever Li Yong glanced at immediately lowered his head, looking like he was guilty of committing a crime.

Just like a timid thief facing the police, this made Li Yong more and more suspicious.

"You are talking bad about me..." As a result, as soon as Li Yong opened his mouth, these people, led by the white-haired Ren Tianhao, looked at Li Yong with sincere fear, bowed, and almost worshiped him.

"Master Li, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Ren Tianhao looked like he had finally found his biological father.

"Master Li, congratulations on killing Mrs. Barrow Gua Gua. We were waiting outside for you to come out. We have been worried so much these days. Fortunately, you are all back. This is great, great."

Qin Lingchuan was obviously hypocritical in his heart, but he nodded and bowed, speaking extremely sincerely and seriously.

Before Li Yong and Wang Yunyun came out, he made a bet with others, saying that Li Yong and Wang Yunyun would definitely die inside. As a result, no one made this bet with him, because everyone thought so.

The reason why they didn't leave was because they wanted to get the news about Li Yong's true death.

Xiangyu, an old woman, also showed a flattering look on her face: "Master Li is really young and promising, we admire him."

Han Xiaoqiu was not to be outdone: "Master Li, you and Wang Yunyun together killed Mrs. Barrow Gua Gua, a great danger to the world. Not only will the Chinese government be grateful to you, but you will also be immortal in the history of the martial arts world."

"Stop flattering me." Li Yong frowned and asked calmly: "Do you have anything else?"

Flattery?

After Ren Tianhao, Qin Lingchuan, Xiang Yu and Han Xiaoqiu looked at each other, they once again stated that what they said was true.

They said so much with fear and caution, and they really didn't flatter me.

If you are deliberately flattering, your words will definitely be more obvious and exaggerated.

Li Yong sneered in his heart, feeling that these people were really a bunch of old foxes, they even flattered them sincerely, they were sanctimonious and serious. But Li Yong didn't like this very much and felt that it was a waste of time.

"What's going on? Just get out of my way if you have nothing to do." Li Yong didn't have time to waste here, so he was about to move forward.

"Master Li, please wait a moment."

"Clan Master Li, we have something to do with you!"

They hurriedly stopped Li Yong, and as soon as they caught Li Yong's eyes, they showed bright smiles.

Next, the four people finally revealed their true purpose of coming to see Li Yong.

It turned out that they had handed in the task. Li Yong had previously told them that each sect should kill 10,000 rats. Now, a week has passed, and they have already completed the task.

Ren Tianhao was the strongest, the oldest, and the one who killed the most rats. He was filled with pride and pride. He took a step forward and said with a smile: "Master Li, we killed ten thousand people that night.

Three thousand rats. We put every hundred rats in a sack, making a total of one hundred and thirty sacks."

Qin Lingchuan followed closely and said proudly: "Our Ghost King Sect, although we killed until the next morning, we killed fifteen thousand rats. We are the sect that kills the most rats."

Han Xiaoqiu then raised his hands and moved forward. Although his expression was not as proud and happy as Chun Lingchuan and Ren Tianwu, he was neither humble nor arrogant and said unhurriedly: "Master Li, we fought until the second night and killed one person.

In case there are a hundred."

Only Xiangyu looked ugly, lowered his head cowardly, like a child who made a mistake, and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Master Li, half of the disciples I brought here are women. Some people are afraid of mice, so we kill them."

The least.”

Seeing that Li Yong didn't seem angry, Xiangyu raised his voice and continued: "We kept killing until the night of the third day and barely managed to kill 8,000. Because all the rats here were killed, we really

There was no way to kill 10,000. However, in order to complete the task assigned by you, we later went to nearby mountain villages and fields, searched everywhere, and killed another 2,000, so that we could kill 10,000."

Finally, Xiangyu concluded: "Master Li, although it took us a long time, we have killed enough, not a few."

"As a warrior, you are not even afraid of killing people, but you are still afraid of mice?" Li Yong glanced at the disciples behind Xiang Yu in surprise. Although there were several female disciples with bad looks, they were all in their forties or fifties.

Strong look!

Look at that fierce look that can even beat your husband to death, but he is still afraid of mice? That’s ridiculous!

"Haha..." Ren Tianhao, Qin Lingchuan and Han Xiaoqiu laughed together. Only they knew that among the female warriors of the Sihua Sect, only the sect leader Xiang Yu was most afraid of mice. The other women killed mice more than men.

All fast.

"Master Li, do you still count?" Xiangyu hurriedly changed the subject and asked weakly.

"Of course it's important, otherwise, how can I know if you have committed fraud?" Li Yong remembered what he said that night. He was originally going to count the numbers the next day, but who knew it would be delayed for a week in the seal!

Besides, without counting, what if these people only killed a few hundred animals and said they had killed 10,000?

Li Yong is not that easy to fool. We must seek truth from facts.

As soon as they mentioned counting the mice, Ren Tianhao, Qin Lingchuan and Han Xiaoqiu immediately stopped smiling and looked slightly nervous.

"This is too troublesome! There are so many rats that I can't even count them all in one day!" They cautiously persuaded them: "We are all honest, we have really killed enough."

Li Yong snorted coldly: "Where is the mouse? Show it to me?"

The reason why Li Yong wants to count is because he once said that if we walk in the world, we must keep our word! Besides, for others, the points have to be counted one by one, but Li Yong doesn't have to go through such trouble.

ah!

He has clairvoyant eyes, and he can figure it out as long as he looks through it.

Although it will waste some time, it won't waste much.

In order to be a person who keeps his word, this little time must still be wasted.

"This..." Ren Tianhao, Qin Lingchuan, Han Xiaoqiu and Xiangyu were really nervous now.

They looked back together, and all their eyes fell on a man in white. They motioned the man in white to move forward, but the man in white did not move. They had to run over and push the man from Luo Qingmen to Li Yong.

before.

They all said that they had packed the killed rats into bags and stacked them on top of each other. They were originally going to wait for Li Yong to come back and count them, but they were burned by the great protector of Luo Qingmen named Han Haipeng.

"Burn it? Why did you burn the mouse?" Li Yong asked in confusion.
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