He glanced at Liu Biyun in surprise. He didn't expect that the gentle and gentle woman would be so bold. Sending tokens between men and women is a sign of love, and it's the same in this world.
Liu Biyun blushed and was about to leave. Li Muchan quickly stopped her: "Miss Liu, you're afraid, let's find a place to talk slowly."
Liu Biyun was so embarrassed that her behavior was impulsive. She wanted to run away immediately, so she refused to leave. Li Muchan said hurriedly: "I have something to tell the girl clearly."
Liu Biyun heard his solemn and serious voice. She turned back to look at him and saw that his eyes were clear and serious, as if something important was going on.
"...Okay." Liu Biyun nodded slightly and said, "Let's go there."
Li Muchan looked around and saw a small teahouse, and nodded.
Liu Biyun looked back at the restaurant. There was a Longshan Sect disciple looking through the window. When he saw Liu Biyun looking back, he quickly shrank his head.
He has a round face and a short and stocky body, and looks a bit arrogant.
After a while, he cautiously poked his head out again and saw Li Muchan and Liu Biyun entering the teahouse opposite side by side, and his face suddenly darkened.
He strode back to the table and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Wang, what's going on? Who is that kid?!"
Wang Hanyang raised his head and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, Li Guanhai is a ranger and his martial arts skills are extremely high, especially his swordsmanship. He is much better than Huang Zongqi!"
"Hmm -?" Senior Brother Zhao widened his eyes: "More powerful than that kid Huang Zongqi?"
Wang Hanyang curled his lips and said: "Don't say it's Huang Zongqi, even the two Huang Zongqi are no match for him! ... Senior Brother Zhao, Junior Sister and I almost couldn't see you this time!"
"Tell me about it!" Senior Brother Zhao hummed.
Wang Hanyang said: "I was injured, but Huang Zongqi somehow found out about it, so he brought two hidden swords from Linhai Pavilion to chase me and my junior sister!"
Senior Brother Zhao frowned: "Two Dark Swords? Huang Zongqi really thinks highly of you!... How can you escape?"
The Dark Swordsmen of Linhai Pavilion are the most powerful assassins. If they target you, you will almost die. Even if you were one of your own group and encountered the Dark Swords, you would only have to run away.
In his opinion, Wang Hanyang was seriously injured, and Liu Biyun would not leave him alone to escape. The two of them would definitely die if they encountered two dark swords!
Wang Hanyang said: "It was Li Guanhai who saved us! ... That Dark Sword is no match for Li Guanhai. His swordsmanship is so powerful! He forced the Dark Sword back with one strike, and Huang Zongqi couldn't even catch it with one strike!"
"Such a powerful swordsmanship?!" Senior Brother Zhao frowned and looked at Wang Hanyang.
Wang Hanyang suddenly shouted aggrievedly: "Senior Brother Zhao, don't you believe me!?"
"What kind of swordsmanship is he practicing?!" Senior Brother Zhao snorted.
Wang Hanyang shook his head: "His swordsmanship is mediocre and not subtle at all. It's just such a stab, but the timing of this stab is wonderful. I can also do this sword, but it's not so accurate!"
"Evil!" Senior Brother Zhao touched his round chin.
Wang Hanyang said: "I heard him say that his sword practice is very strange. He stands in front of a waterfall and stabs the water, and he has to be able to break the waterfall!"
"Nonsense!" Senior Brother Zhao waved his hand.
Wang Hanyang shook his head and said: "What he said makes sense. If you practice like this for more than ten years, you will definitely be able to develop such a powerful swordsmanship!"
"Nonsense, it's so easy to have swordsmen flying all over the sky!" Senior Brother Zhao disagreed.
A handsome young man next to him said: "Maybe it's because of his talent... Where are Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Sister Liu?"
Senior Brother Zhao's face darkened: "Humph, I went to the teahouse opposite with him!"
Wang Hanyang banged the table and let out a grunt.
"What's going on, Junior Brother Wang, does Junior Sister Liu really have a crush on this guy?" Senior Brother Zhao screamed strangely and his eyes widened.
Wang Hanyang shook his head and sighed: "**不了十!"
"Good boy, you're looking for death!" Senior Brother Zhao slapped the table with a "bang", and a clear palm print seemed to be branded on it. The palm print was burnt black and had a burnt smell.
"Senior Brother Zhao, alas..." Wang Hanyang shook his head and sighed.
"Why are you sighing!" Senior Brother Zhao scolded angrily: "How come Junior Sister Liu has fallen in love with such a boy, with an average appearance and an average family background!"
Wang Hanyang shook his head: "Senior Brother Zhao, no wonder Junior Sister Liu has taken a liking to him."
"What did you say?!" Senior Brother Zhao stared and grabbed his collar.
Wang Hanyang struggled away calmly, straightened his collar and sighed: "Senior Brother Zhao, think about it, this Li Guanhai is not from a famous family, but he has developed such a skill, how can he not be admired?...
...To be honest, he saved me a few times. But I just don’t like this kid, but I still admire him!"
"Hmph, so it's Junior Sister Liu who has a sharp eye and knows pearls!?" Senior Brother Zhao snorted angrily.
Wang Hanyang said: "Senior Brother Zhao, none of us are his opponents."
The handsome young man from before smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Wang is trying to provoke you... Junior Brother Wang, how did you get this injury?"
Wang Hanyang touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "He did it!"
"Huh——?" Senior Brother Zhao stared.
Wang Hanyang said: "I didn't like him, so I wanted to teach him a lesson. I didn't expect him to be so powerful, but he taught me a lesson instead!"
"He beat you and then protected you?" Senior Brother Zhao snorted.
Wang Hanyang said: "He may be afraid that if I die, our Longshan Sect will take revenge, so he protects me."
"That makes sense." Senior Brother Zhao nodded and said, "Is this kid really that powerful?"
"Senior Brother Zhao, I have a lie that will make me thunder!" Wang Hanyang raised his finger to the sky and swore.
Senior Brother Zhao touched his round chin: "I want to get to know this kid for a while!"
The handsome young man said: "Senior Brother Zhao, can you win the Dark Sword?"
"There are high and low dark swords." Senior Brother Zhao said.
"What about Huang Zongqi?" the handsome young man asked.
Senior Brother Zhao hesitated for a moment and slowly shook his head: "The person named Huang is a bit tricky."
"That's it!" the handsome young man sighed: "We can't beat him even if we are together, so let's forget it!"
"You just have to swallow your anger?!" Senior Brother Zhao snorted willingly.
The handsome young man said: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero. We can't defeat him. Are we really going to be humiliated by him?!"
Senior Brother Zhao glared at Wang Hanyang hatefully, and Wang Hanyang patted his head innocently.
*********************************************
Li Muchan and Liu Biyun were sitting in a corner of the teahouse. The environment here was quiet. This was during meal time, and they were the only two in the teahouse.
Liu Biyunyu held a tea cup in her hand, lowered her head and slowly drank tea, her face always flushed. It was as if the white jade had been smeared with a layer of rouge, and she did not dare to raise her head to look at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan also drank tea slowly and remained silent. Time passed slowly. It was quiet and peaceful.
She couldn't bear it and looked up at Li Muchan: "What does Mr. Li have to say?"
"Oh." Li Muchan woke up, sighed, slowly put down the tea cup, and looked at Liu Biyun quietly: "Actually, I have always concealed my true identity."
Liu Biyun was startled and quickly looked up at him.
Li Muchan said: "My true identity is Li Wuji, a disciple of Zishang Palace."
"Zi Shang Palace?" Liu Biyun was surprised. "Li Wuji?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The palace master and I killed Wan Zhongshan, but later we found out that Wan Zhongshan's true identity was that he was a disciple of your Longshan Sect. I had been worried about whether he would be retaliated by the Longshan Sect, so I changed my name to Li Guanhai and came here to test.
"
"You..." Liu Biyun looked at Li Muchan blankly, unable to react for a moment.
Li Muchan sighed: "I originally wanted to keep it a secret and let this Li Guanhai slowly disappear. But now, I can only tell the truth to the girl!"
If it weren't for Liu Biyun's hand, he would not admit it frankly because he felt so kind to the beauty. Moreover, he knew that the sooner he said this, the better. Paper could not cover the fire. After all, he had to know that the later it was, the more hurt she would be.
He had a pity for her and couldn't bear to hurt her.
"Li Wuji..." Liu Biyun lowered her head and took a sip of tea, not looking at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan sighed: "As a girl, if I encounter such a situation, I can only do this. Zishang Palace has saved my life, and I have to repay it."
Liu Biyun remained silent, lowering her head and not looking at him.
Li Muchan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, sighing. At this point, he couldn't control what would happen. All he could do was look at her attitude.
Time passed slowly, and a quarter of an hour passed unconsciously.
Li Muchan said: "Girl, if you want to find me in the future, just take this sign and go to Qingmei Town. I'll take my leave first and see you later!"
Liu Biyun looked up at him and asked coldly: "Were the clothes in Wan Zhong Mountain really burned?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."
The clothes were really burned, but when they were burned is another story.
Liu Biyun had a cold face, turned away from him, and said lightly: "The sect may not really be able to give up."
Li Muchan frowned and looked at her, and Liu Biyun said: "I have no say in the affairs of the sect. I can only act according to orders. You can take care of yourself!"
After saying that, she put down the tea cup, turned around and left Yingying.
**********************************
Liu Biyun returned to the restaurant thoughtfully and sat down under the bright eyes of Wang Hanyang and the five others. She was preoccupied and did not notice anything strange about them.
"Junior sister, Li Guanhai is gone?" Wang Hanyang snorted.
Liu Biyun raised her head and looked over: "Li Guanhai..., well, he's gone."
"What does he have to say?" Wang Hanyang looked at her brightly.
Liu Biyun shook his head: "He asked us to pay attention to Huang Zongqi. He may not give up and will send more people to hunt him down."
"Hmph, how dare that person named Huang——!" Senior Brother Zhao slapped the table and sneered: "If he dares to come, let's see if I don't break his neck!"
Liu Biyun glanced at Senior Brother Zhao and said nothing. Normally, she would have laughed a few words. Senior Brother Zhao's Fiery Sun Palm was amazingly powerful and he was not good at twisting his neck. However, at this time, she kept thinking about what Li Muchan said and lost all thoughts.
Wang Hanyang said: "We now have Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Li, and Senior Brother Song Meng. If the man named Huang comes, he can't get any favors, so I don't have to worry about him!"
Liu Biyun sighed and nodded.
Senior Brother Zhao couldn't help it and hummed: "Junior Sister Liu, what else did you say?"
Liu Biyun blushed and frowned: "Senior Brother Zhao——!"
Senior Brother Zhao said: "Junior Sister Liu, have you fallen in love with this boy named Li?"
"Senior Brother Zhao, what are you talking about!" Liu Biyun said hurriedly: "I just want to thank him, he saved us after all!"
"Hmph, I think I can't repay the favor of saving my life, so why don't you agree with me?!" Senior Brother Zhao said angrily.
Liu Biyun blushed with embarrassment and said angrily: "Senior Brother Zhao!"
Senior Brother Zhao curled his lips and snorted: "Okay, Junior Sister Liu, you are a woman who won't give in to women. If you have anything to say, just say it. Do you have a crush on him?"
Liu Biyun looked gentle and soft. But in her heart, she dared to love and hate. She was very refreshing. She nodded lightly: "Yes."
"Ah——!" The other five people all screamed, their expressions changing greatly.
Liu Biyun is a flower in the Longshan Sect. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a good temper, she is gentle but not pretentious, straightforward and friendly, and has a good relationship with everyone. All the disciples of the Longshan Sect are eager to marry her.
All the disciples of Longshan Sect are heroes. But they didn't expect that the heroes in her sect looked down on all of them, but they fell in love with a wild boy. They really couldn't figure it out!
*******************************
"Junior sister Liu!" Wang Hanyang shouted loudly: "How can you be so careless!... He is just a wild man with a shallow foundation. Even if his martial arts is stronger, it is of no use. He can't make a name for himself. He doesn't have much.
Make a difference!"
Although martial arts is the most important in the martial arts world, power is also crucial. A tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves. No matter how strong a person's martial arts is, his strength is limited.
Liu Biyun shook her head and said nothing, but her face became tense.
Senior Brother Zhao said: "Junior Sister Liu, tell me, what is so good about Li Guanhai that you fell in love with him all of a sudden?"
Liu Biyun shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, I don't know either."
"Huh——?" Senior Brother Zhao frowned in confusion.
The other people also looked at her inexplicably. Liu Biyun blushed, shook her head and said, "I really don't know, Brother Zhao, let's leave as soon as possible."
"Alas..." The five of them felt their hearts sinking when they saw her face blushing with embarrassment and how charming she was.
Senior Brother Zhao said bitterly: "I want to kill this kid!"
Liu Biyun glanced at him: "Senior Brother Zhao, you can't beat him."
"Junior Sister Liu, your elbow is turned outward!" Senior Brother Zhao said angrily.
Liu Biyun shut her mouth and stopped talking. Senior Brother Zhao sighed and said: "This Li Guanhai is really quite capable. I must learn from him!"
Wang Hanyang hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Zhao, there must be a chance, let's go first."
"Let's go, let's go now!" Senior Brother Zhao waved his hands carelessly and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. Huang Zongqi will never come again if he has some sense!"
Wang Hanyang said: "The person named Huang is a madman and cannot be treated with common sense!"
"I think you are just scared out of your wits!" Senior Brother Zhao said angrily.
Wang Hanyang shook his head helplessly, knowing that it would be useless to talk anymore.
Senior Brother Zhao spoke carelessly, as if he didn't care about Huang Zongqi, but in fact he was very serious. They walked straight out of the restaurant and out of the town to the outer north.
Wang Hanyang's injuries were almost healed and he didn't need to be carried. Senior Brother Zhao and the others took turns helping him, inputting internal energy to help him perform Qing Kung Fu.
The six of them arrived at dusk in one breath, and found a dilapidated Taoist temple next to a forest. The walls were in ruins, but it was not deserted, and there were no cobwebs or weeds growing there. It was still habitable.
Seeing this, they guessed that many people must have missed their accommodation and spent one night here, so they didn't care. They lit up a fire in the Taoist temple hall and sat next to it, eating dry food and talking.
After they finished their work, a bright moon hung high in the night, it was dark outside, and the fire in the hall was bright, illuminating every corner of the hall.
Liu Biyun sat quietly, staring at the dancing firelight. Her fair and jade-like face looked particularly charming under the firelight.
Her bright eyes were blurry, and her thoughts were obviously far away. She made Wang Hanyang and the others feel excited and sour at the sight of such a beautiful woman who belonged to someone else. They were really unwilling to accept it.
They knew without guessing that Liu Biyun was thinking about Li Muchan.
"Ahem, Junior Brother Wang, are you almost healed of your injury?" Senior Brother Zhao coughed lightly and said warmly.
Wang Hanyang nodded: "It will be fine in two days!"
Senior Brother Zhao said: "We will reach the sect in two days! We are not afraid of that person named Huang anymore!"
"Senior Brother Zhao, I don't think that person named Huang will come." A handsome young man said with a smile: "They know that we are here to protect each other, but they are still asking for trouble?"
Senior Brother Zhao said: "That said, you can't be careless. It's always right to be careful."
His expression suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice: "Here he comes!"
Everyone else was startled and their bodies tensed up. Liu Biyun also woke up, her bright eyes flashed, she floated to the window, poked a hole and looked out.
Senior Brother Zhao said: "Junior Brother Li and Junior Brother Meng, you guys guard the windows, Senior Brother Song, let's guard the door!... Junior Sister Liu, you act according to the opportunity, and Junior Brother Wang, just watch and don't do anything!"
"Senior Brother Zhao!" Wang Hanyang said hurriedly.
Senior Brother Zhao said: "You are still injured and can't help, so just don't distract us!"
"...Oh, okay!" Wang Hanyang lowered his head.
The others had no intention of comforting him, so they went their separate ways. The two young men came to the window, smashed it with one palm, and the firelight poured out.
Liu Biyun frowned, it was really disadvantageous for the enemy to be in the dark and we to be clear.
Senior Brother Zhao and another young man blocked the entrance to the hall, one on the left and the other on the right, looking coldly outside.
Senior Brother Zhao shouted like a thunderbolt in the night sky: "Huang, come on, let me see what you are capable of!"
"Zhao Yeting" Huang Zongqi's voice drifted in. He was still dressed in black, his face covered, only his eyes were exposed, and behind him were ten men in black.
Liu Biyun stood behind Senior Brother Zhao and the others, and took a breath of air when he saw this. Ten Dark Swords!
Although I couldn't tell their appearance or their age, I could tell at a glance that they were Dark Swords through their frosty white eyebrows and the actual evil aura.
Senior Brother Zhao looked ugly and cursed: "Huang, you are such a scoundrel, you actually used such despicable tricks!"
Huang Zongqi said calmly: "The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, Zhao Yeting, I didn't expect to meet you, you are out of luck!"
"It's me, so what does it matter to me!" Senior Brother Zhao Zhao Yeting sneered: "I'm very lucky today, I finally caught you kid!"
Huang Zongqi's eyes showed a smile and he shook his head: "You're really tough. That's all. Let's see if your skills have improved. Let's do it!"
"Block them!" Zhao Yeting shouted, and he and his companion took a step at the same time, standing on the threshold. The two of them completely blocked the door. There was no gap, and they only had to deal with the enemy in front.
*********************************************
Huang Zongqi waved his hand, and the ten men in black were divided into two groups. In groups of five, they shot at the windows and doors respectively. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yeting and the others could no longer hold on.
Zhao Yeting used his palms and the other person used his sword. However, the five men in black across from them were using their swords too fast, and the two of them could not cope with them, but they did not dare to retreat.
"Hmph!" After a dozen moves, Zhao Yeting was injured. Liu Biyun frowned and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, I'll do it!"
"No need!" Zhao Yeting said loudly: "Go help Junior Brother Meng and the others!"
Liu Biyun's sword flashed and thrust out from behind Zhao Yeting, blocking the sword for Zhao Yeting, otherwise the sword would hit Zhao Yeting's left shoulder.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Liu Biyun's sword flashed and blocked one person.
These men in black seem to be good at combined attacks. Zhao Yeting and the others are similar in cultivation to their opponents, but once they attack together and all of them are desperate, Zhao Yeting and the others cannot stop them.
"Alas..." A long sigh sounded, and Liu Biyun's bright eyes lit up. She looked up and saw Li Muchan, wearing a fluttering green shirt, standing quietly next to Huang Zongqi.
He held a sword in his hand, the tip of the sword resting on Huang Zongqi's throat, and said leisurely and calmly: "Everyone, please stop, or I will accidentally..."
Huang Zongqi glared at Li Muchan with no fear in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Li, why do you have to go against us?!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Are we acquaintances? It seems that I don't know you!... Everyone, please stop!"
"Mr. Hou, stop it!" Huang Zongqi said in a deep voice.
The ten old men quickly retreated and immediately surrounded Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled: "You all have good swordsmanship, could it be that you are from Linhai Pavilion?"
"Li, you really dare to kill me?" Huang Zongqi said coldly.
Li Muchan put away his sword and smiled: "Please——!"
Huang Zongqi sneered and said: "Why do people with the surname Li meddle in other people's business?"
Li Muchan said: "If you could be so generous and let us go, I would be very grateful!"
"Humph!" Huang Zongqi sneered, pointing at Liu Biyun and the others: "Do you think you can really save them?!"
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the back wall of the hall exploded, dirt burst out, and a dozen men in white shot out from the dust, rushing straight towards Wang Hanyang and the others.
Li Muchan frowned, Huang Zongqi waved his hand and stepped back. Ten men in black swung their swords, and the sword light formed a dense net covering him.
"Ding! Ding!" With two crisp sounds, Li Muchan thrust out his two swords and broke away from the sword net. At some point, he grabbed a long sword with his left hand and jumped to Liu Biyun's side.
Liu Biyun said hurriedly: "Master Li, please save Senior Brother and the others!"
Li Muchan looked calm and nodded softly: "Follow me!"
Zhao Yeting said angrily: "His surname is Shi, you despicable villain!"
"Haha..." A handsome young man looked up to the sky and laughed, looking extremely happy: "Longshan Sect is nothing more than that, let's kill him today!"
Zhao Yeting said angrily: "A man with the surname Shi can fight alone, what's the point of relying on a large number of people!"
The handsome young man smiled and shook his head: "Haha, Zhao Yeting, I don't have the ability but you have the ability. It's a pity that you will die!"
Zhao Yeting roared angrily, his body suddenly swelled up, and then he was so brave that he flew three swords with three palms "bang bang bang", grabbed the handsome young man, and slapped them with his palms.
"Bang!" The handsome young man stretched out his palms, their palms met, and each took a step back.
Zhao Yeting's face turned red, and veins were beating on his temples, ready to pop out at any time.
The handsome young man took two steps back, shook his arms, and said with a smile: "What a powerful Fierce Sun Palm, how many more palms can you hold on to?"
Zhao Yeting snorted angrily and stepped forward again: "I'll have no problem beating you to death!"
The handsome young man's feet slipped and he stepped back two feet, waved his hands and said: "You are a dying person. I don't care about what you do!"
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Miss Liu, who are they?"
"Shi Mingzhao of Ten Thousand Saints!" Liu Biyun hummed.
Li Muchan's expression changed slightly, and he took a look at this handsome young man. He didn't expect that they turned out to be the notorious Wan Sheng Sect. They were indeed extraordinary.
The distinction between good and evil among sects in this world is not clear, and it is often difficult to say what is right or wrong. However, some sects are definitely evil and not right, such as the Wan Sheng Sect, which is known as the number one evil sect.
The Ten Thousand Saints Sect has a very high status and huge strength, even better than the Longshan Sect. Their evil comes from their mental methods and they need to kill people to practice their skills.
"Miss Liu, long time no see!" Shi Mingzhao turned his head and looked with a charming smile on his handsome face: "Did you miss me?"
Li Muchan frowned, and Shi Mingzhao also saw Li Muchan and smiled: "You still want to be a hero and save the beauty, then I will help you!"
He left Zhao Yeting behind, rushed towards Li Muchan, and struck out with a palm.
Li Muchan tapped lightly. "Ah!" Shi Mingzhao retreated violently. Li Muchan shook his wrist lightly, and the blood beads on the sword were thrown away. Shi Mingzhao stepped back three feet away, quickly pointed a few fingers on his right shoulder and wrist with his left hand, and looked at him with a gloomy expression.
His right palm was stained red with blood.
There is a hole in the palm of the hand, and the white bones can be seen, which looks scary.
Li Muchan pierced his palm with a simple stroke of his sword.
"Haha..." Zhao Yeting pointed at Shi Mingzhao and laughed.
Li Muchan said calmly: "Master Shi, if you don't let them stop, I will take your life directly!"
"Huh!" Shi Mingzhao sneered.
Li Muchan's figure swayed, and a cold light flashed across. Shi Mingzhao groaned, covering his shoulders and staring at Li Muchan with a horrified expression.
Li Muchan smiled lightly and said: "Stop it, everyone values peace!"
"Stop!" Shi Mingzhao shouted sharply.
Ten young men in white clothes stepped back and came behind him.
Shi Mingzhao covered his shoulder with his left palm. Blood dripped from his elbow. There was already a large pool of blood on the ground. It was obviously an injury to his shoulder.
"Brother Shi, what's wrong?" a young man asked.
"Humph, let's go!" Shi Mingzhao sneered, narrowed his eyes and said, "I haven't asked you your name yet!"
Li Muchan smiled lightly and said: "Li Guanhai!"
"What a great Li Guanhai, I'll see you soon!" Shi Mingzhao said solemnly, turned around and left, his face already pale.
Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists: "I won't give it away!"
He turned to look at Huang Zongqi and the others outside the hall: "Master Huang, I won't send it away!"
Seeing this, Huang Zongqi sneered and said: "The devil is indeed unreliable, let's go!"
Zhao Yeting shouted: "Huang, when did your Linhai Pavilion end up in such a situation that you want to join forces with the Wan Sheng Sect?!"
Huang Zongqi waved his hand and said calmly: "We just met by chance... Mr. Zhao, you are lucky today, but you will not be so lucky next time!"
"Hmph, I will definitely kill you next time!" Zhao Yeting said disdainfully: "You only rely on more to win, you are a despicable villain!"
"Let's go!" Huang Zongqi turned around and left, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.!~!
{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}