These words made the three powerful men stunned.
They looked at Li Xiaofei.
The young man didn't seem to be joking.
But……
Even if he is a strong man in the magical realm, he may not be able to crush Haijing City alone.
Not to mention that there are a lot of powerful people in the magical power realm in Haijing City.
There are several saints alone.
Use your own efforts to rebuild the mountains and rivers.
How difficult is it?
"Young man, his ambition is soaring to the sky, putting us old guys to shame." Long Zhengfei praised tactfully.
However, Mr. Chi remembered something else and said directly, "My friend, do you want to start a sect in this slum and create the Jingwu Sect?"
Li Xiaofei nodded and said, "We do have this plan, so I would like to ask the three seniors to give their full support."
Mr. Chi frowned.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
The high spirits of young people are always easy to attract attention.
But not being afraid of tigers does not mean that you can defeat them.
He still asked directly, "You first killed Hengshan Qianzhan, then Pian Zhanxun, and now you killed Yuehua celebrities. The Jiepeng Empire will never let you go, not to mention the deaths of Nathan Thomas and Elizabeth today."
In your hands, the United States of Igos and the Blade of Judgment will never be able to tolerate you. Within these three major forces, there are saint-level strong men stationed there. Once the saints enter, do you have any escape strategy?"
"Why escape?"
Li Xiaofei smiled and asked, "This is the territory of Daxia. I am the Dragon Group of Daxia. If an enemy comes, I will kill myself. The ancient martial arts of Daxia have thousands of years of martial spirit. How can I be afraid of these foreign barbarians?"
Mr. Chi and Long Zhengfei looked at each other.
This is very inspiring.
But it is too difficult to really do it.
Li Buyi chuckled and said, "What if it is really a foreign saint who uses his strength to bully him?"
Li Xiaofei said two words calmly——
"Slaying the Saint."
Good guy!
The three powerful men all took a breath of air.
Kill the Saint!
You can say all these words.
Is it the arrogance and ignorance of young people? Or is there something else to rely on if you are well prepared?
Nan Hua sat on his knees with his head lowered and said nothing.
After experiencing two orgasmic stimulations, she gradually became somewhat immune to Li Xiaofei's bold words.
Only Long Jing'er, who was on one side, her black and white, spiritual eyes were moving, staring at Li Xiaofei, with a sense of eagerness to challenge him.
Li Xiaofei didn't care about such an inexperienced little girl.
He felt the same temperament as Zhong Ling in Long Jing'er, which showed that she was also a little girl who was well protected by her father and had never experienced any setbacks.
"What if you can't do it?"
Chi Chun Waterway.
Li Xiaofei looked calm, "There is no if."
As he said that, he looked at Li Buyi, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said, "Old seniors are known as gods. You know, why don't you do a fortune telling for me and see if I can do it."
Li Buyi wears stone sunglasses and has an old face as strange as orange peel.
He shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile, "I can't count it, I can't count it. My little friend, you have too many thoughts and murderous intentions. My hexagram cannot be counted on you."
Li Xiaofei added, "The old man might as well do some calculations for those foreign saints and see what their meteorites are like?"
When Li Buyi heard this, his heart moved.
He stood up slowly and walked around the room.
First, the one-handed pinch.
Afterimages appeared between his fingers.
Just like a lotus blooming three thousand times in an instant, the illusion of birth and disillusionment is shattered.
Then he made a hand gesture.
The pace is getting faster and faster.
Continue like this for three minutes.
"Alas."
Li Buyi suddenly paused, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his orange-skinned face.
"Old blind man, what do you say?"
Long Zhengfei asked quickly.
Chi Chunshui's eyes also showed curiosity.
Li Buyi chuckled and said, "Hey, I didn't calculate it."
Long Zhengfei and the two "..."
"Then what are you mumbling about?"
Long Zhengfei said angrily.
Li Buyi sat down again, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
He took a sip of tea, took a deep breath, and then said, "The secrets are unpredictable. I vaguely saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood."
Chi Chunshui was thoughtful.
Li Xiaofei was a little curious.
No, I am not proficient in the art of fortune-telling.
Can anyone really see what will happen in the future?
Can hexagrams connect the past and present?
"Little friend, are you really unwilling to leave Haijing City?"
Chi Chunshui stopped thinking about Li Buyi's hexagram and persuaded her again with uneasiness, "You know the next time the Jie Peng people counterattack, we three old guys won't be able to help you much even if we risk our lives."
Long Zhengfei also said sternly, "Old Ruler is right, keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood, so you can't show off your courage for a moment."
Li Xiaofei stood up slowly.
Go to the front.
Then he bowed deeply to the three powerful men in the civilian area.
"Three seniors."
"I just said that I came to Haijing City to 'rebuild the country'. I was not joking or bragging."
"But very seriously."
"We are serious about opening the Jingwu Sect in the slums."
"If you want to kill the saint, you are even more serious."
"The three seniors don't know me well and are worried. This is normal."
"But I can prove to you that everything I say can be done."
"And the time to prove this will be very fast."
"This junior bows to me to implore the three seniors to help me."
After saying that, Li Xiaofei bowed deeply again.
Long Zhengfei, Chi Chunshui, and Li Buyi looked shocked, and they all stood up together. Speaking of public affairs, Li Xiaofei is the special envoy of the Dragon Group.
And they are just slums in the ghetto.
When it comes to personal matters, Li Xiaofei kills powerful men and women one after another.
They never did it.
Therefore, Li Xiaofei's bow made them feel that they deserved it.
"We three old bones have survived for a long time. If we can do something for Daxia in our lifetime, that will be something we can only dream of." Long Zhengfei said with great pride, "Tell me, what do you want us to do?"
Chi Chunshui said, "We are not afraid of death, we are just worried that if we fight against Jiepeng's saint, even if we fight to the death, it will be of no avail."
"Senior has misunderstood."
Li Xiaofei explained, "I don't want the three of them to help me fight against the Jie Peng people, but I want to invite the three of them to join the Jingwu Sect. With the prestige of the three seniors in the slums, I can certainly call on more people to join the Jingwu Sect."
Wumen, practice martial arts and strengthen yourself."
Long Zhengfei was startled.
Chi Chunshui said in surprise, "Young friend, do you mean to merge the three gangs into the Jingwu Sect?"
Li Xiaofei nodded.
Where there are gangs, there are conflicts.
There is a sense of portal.
The more gangs there are, the less conducive it is to unity.
This was something Li Xiaofei realized in Liuhe Base City.
How many people are there in the small Liuhe Base City?
The population in Haijingcheng's slums exceeds tens of millions.
According to Nan Hua, in addition to the five major gangs, there are at least hundreds of other gangs of various sizes in civilian areas.
Regardless of their starting point, these gangs will inevitably have disputes, fight with each other, and bloodshed once their own interests are involved.
Once a grudge is formed, hatred will continue to accumulate.
In this case, how can we talk about unity?
Go save one more.
In today's era of internal and external troubles, if you want to unite everyone, you must unite everyone as much as possible so that they have a unified organization and belief.
Therefore, from now on, there can only be one gang in the slums of Haijing City.