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Chapter 93 Masters gather together

When An Jing saw that man, he was stunned, as if a bolt from the blue had struck him.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar in front is none other than Third Master Li Fuzhou.

Li Fuzhou!?

Why did he appear here!?

An Jing thought he had seen it wrong and couldn't help but take a few more glances, but what he saw was Li Fuzhou's... old face.

The old man who is usually unsmiling and pedantic.

That Li Fuzhou was going to eat him for the rest of his life.

what happened!?

An Jing felt as if he was in a dream.

At this time, there was a man standing behind Li Fuzhou. He was about forty years old, with sharp eyes. He was carrying a huge knife on his shoulder. There was no blade, as if he was powerful.

After a quick glance, An Jing could feel that the swordsman was extremely powerful and definitely no longer inferior to him.

"Li Fuzhou! You old fool."

The moment Ling Yuhua saw Li Fuzhou, a murderous aura that was extremely strong appeared in her eyes.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw Li Fuzhou appear.

"Well done."

When Tian Cansou saw this, his eyes flashed with sparkle.

The more experts gather now, the easier it will be to fish in troubled waters.

Dai Ling, who was standing far away, also looked over and couldn't help but take a second look.

In the Dayan Jianghu, there are still many legendary stories about Li Fuzhou, the master of the Demon Sect. This person is also someone who has the opportunity to challenge the master in the world today.

Li Fuzhou!?

Li Fuzhou!?

When An Jing heard this, he thought about it for a moment, and his heart was shaking!

Could it be Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect’s Human Sect!?

Fuck!

Thinking of this, An Jing suddenly felt a storm in his heart.

Could it be that Li Fuzhou's boat was this week? Of course An Jing had heard of the name of the leader of the Demon Sect, but he had never associated the Third Master with it.

All along, An Jing thought that the two people just had the same name.

After all, one of them is the leader of one of the three demon sects, the Human Sect. He is rumored to be prolific in murdering people and his strength is unpredictable. He has already reached the level of a half-step master. The third master in the family is a stubborn and pedantic old man who likes to buy abalone in his spare time. Scholar.

No matter how I looked at them, I felt that they couldn't possibly be the same person.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, An Jing wouldn't have believed that the Third Master was actually Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect's Human Sect.

No wonder this old boy has such a nice waist!?

At this moment, An Jing suddenly realized that this old boy was the leader of the Demon Sect's human sect. He might have practiced some secret method of the Demon Sect, a martial arts that replenished yin and yang... This is a good thing.

"This Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect, is hiding in my home. Does he have some ulterior secret?"

An Jing frowned and woke up suddenly.

He never dreamed that there would be a giant demon sect hiding in his home. This was simply too scary.

Both she and Zhao Qingmei are still kept in the dark. If one day he becomes murderous and wants to silence them, wouldn't Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun be in danger?

Or, if he is exposed, wouldn't his family become a target of the imperial court for having liaison with the demonic sect?

No wonder I feel like someone has been following me lately.

Myself, do you want to be here today...to get rid of this hidden danger?

In an instant, An Jing's heart began to change violently, his face became a little uncertain, and he subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand.

"Yuhua, after all these years, it seems that you still miss me."

Li Fuzhou took two steps forward and said seriously: "The so-called never forgetting, there must be an echo. Don't you see me now?"

At this moment, he was completely unaware of the peerless swordsman with a colorful heart beside him.

Ling Yuhua took a deep breath and adjusted her breathing, "Li Fuzhou, I have to say that you are really brave. You dare to come to Dayan even if your injury is not healed."

You must know that among the many masters of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou is the most flamboyant and arrogant. Therefore, Xuanyi Guards can be said to deal with him quickly. Otherwise, there would not be four Tiangangs joining forces to encircle and suppress them. Later, Xi Yuanjun intervened to stop him.

Kill him.

When he appears in Dayan, Xuanyi Wei will not give up easily.

Li Fuzhou smiled and said: "Yuhua, are you worried about me?"

Ling Yuhua did not answer Li Fuzhou's words anymore. When she was young, she was glib and eloquent, but now she is old and disrespectful. It really proves the old saying, it is easy to change the country but hard to change the nature.

"Old guy, you have a lot of fun playing."

An Jing, who was standing by, sneered and said nothing.

Li Fuzhou's smile faded, "Since I don't want to reminisce about the past, then Li won't be polite to you."

After saying that, Li Fuzhou's body was shaken.

"boom!"

The hem of his clothes moved with the strong wind, and the black and white air currents behind him were rushing out like a river. As he slapped his palm forward, the black and white air currents also rolled away.

A huge palm print fell from the sky, like a mountain falling towards Pilu Hall. Even the people watching could feel a sense of suffocation.

"Let's go!"

When Ling Yuhua saw this, he felt cold in his heart and shouted.

Ling Yuhua and Li Yue, who were then seen, jumped up and quickly avoided the palm print.

"Boom!"

The palm print was slapped hard on the Pilu Hall, and the hall collapsed instantly, countless wooden pillars turned into powder, and a large amount of smoke and dust was raised.

"What a terrifying strength!"

An Jing was shocked as he looked at Li Fuzhou who reduced Pilu Hall to ruins with just one move.

This old boy is so good at pretending...but why does he still want to extort his own private money?

At this time, Li Fuzhou was completely different from the serious and old-fashioned old man he usually was. This strong impact was felt most strongly by An Jing.

His eyes were bright, with one hand behind his back, his eyes were arrogant and domineering, and he lightly scanned all the experts present.

How does this look like a master who has not recovered from a serious injury!?

Among the collapsed ruins, a black cave appeared in front of everyone's eyes. This is the location where the Buddha statue of Pilu Hall was built, and it is also the place where the seal was sealed.

"call out!"

A blue light as bright as the netherworld rushed out from the cave, illuminating the boundless night.

"Tip 3: There is cyan opportunity (spiritual energy of heaven and earth) near the host."

"Tip 4: There is cyan opportunity (spiritual energy of heaven and earth) near the host."

"Tip 5: There is a blue opportunity (the remaining evil-suppressing weapon) near the host."

"Tip 6: There are black opportunities near the host."

"Tip 7: There are black opportunities near the host."

........

The book on the ground in An Jing's mind began to flash continuously, but at this moment, he had no time to put his thoughts on the book on the ground.

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth!?"

Seeing that bright green light, everyone present was all bright-eyed.

"I, Li Fuzhou, want this spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

After speaking, Li Fuzhou stamped his feet and rushed towards the black cave.

But at the next moment, a figure rushed faster than Li Fuzhou.

"Liu Qingshan!?"

Li Fuzhou's eyes flashed, and he slapped it with one palm.

The devil is righteous!

Li Fuzhou was also a genius at that time. He combined the martial arts of the Demon Sect with the Haoran righteousness of Confucianism to form his own unique Heavenly Demon righteousness. His mental method is comparable to the Tianwu Mentality, making his internal strength strong and domineering, and not as powerful as the Demon Sect's mental method.

A slanted feeling.

"Well done! I've long wanted to experience the masters of the Demon Cult."

Liu Qingshan smiled, his internal energy surged, and three bright lights shot up into the sky from behind.

Human flowers, ground flowers, and ceiling flowers appeared at the same time.


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