Facing the thousands of people pointing at him, Long Xiaoshan lowered his eyes slightly and his face was neither happy nor sad, like a stone Buddha.
Let these Hong Kong warlocks keep shouting.
He didn't say a word either.
It's not that he is clumsy and not good at debating.
For example, Bai Xiuzhu falsely accused him of robbing Fu Jingtian's fiancée and then killed Fu Jingtian. He described him as a heinous person and aroused the hatred of the people of Hong Kong.
He could have explained a few words, saying that his medicinal diet industry was corrupted by the Li family, or that Fu Jingtian wanted to kill him first.
However, he didn't say a word.
Because...this is all nonsense!
We, the monks, are able to dominate the world not by the radiant tongue of a lotus flower, but by the magical powers and techniques in our hands, and by a Taoist heart that has shed blood even though thousands of people have gone there.
No need to explain.
Why bother to explain!
Let you have thousands of warlocks.
Let you be as rich as the enemy of the country.
Just split it with a sword.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly opened his eyes, and golden flames shot out from his eyes. His body seemed to be rising inch by inch, soaring upwards. The wind followed the dragon, the clouds followed the tiger, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the violent spiritual energy surged from all directions, as if the Milky Way was pouring down, condensing into
A huge tornado.
It attracted the attention of countless people across Hong Kong Island, as if they were seeing the power of God.
"What nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!"
Long Xiaoshan roared loudly.
It suppressed all the clamor in the entire Taiping Mountain.
Everyone's expressions changed dramatically, even Mo Shengchuan and other great masters' expressions were condensed. Such a powerful aura, the person standing in front of them no longer looked like a person, but a god who suppressed the ancient times.
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Shi Zhengqing's eyes narrowed and he waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute and do it."
Long Xiaoshan's fighting spirit was overwhelming, his eyes dancing with golden divine flames said: "Stop talking nonsense."
Shi Zhengqing said seriously: "Is Grandmaster Long going on a killing spree on Hong Kong Island? Hong Kong Island is the city with the highest population density in the world. How many people will we kill or injure if we fight here?"
Long Xiaoshan paused, lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, the arrogance on his body dropped back inch by inch, and he returned to his previous appearance of neither joy nor sorrow.
He didn't speak.
After a while, Shi Zhengqing said slowly: "At noon tomorrow, I will go to an island fifty miles southeast to greet you."
"good!"
Long Xiaoshan uttered a word and jumped up. No one dared to stop him.
Long Xiaoshan did not leave Taiping Mountain. He jumped up and stepped on the lintel of the Li family manor. He said from a distance: "Li Jialin, come here."
Li Jialin, who was standing in the crowd, trembled.
Everyone in the Li family shouted, and Li Hongye even shouted: "How dare you, Amy, if you walk out of the Li family today, you will no longer be my daughter. There is no shameless person like you in our Li family."
Li Jialin struggled, her face changing several times, but when she raised her head and saw Long Xiaoshan's eyes.
All her struggles and hesitations turned into piety and awe.
She slowly raised her steps and walked towards Long Xiaoshan. Wherever she passed, she was met with the contemptuous and mocking eyes of Hong Kong celebrities. She knew that by stepping out today, she would not only break with the Li family, but also break up with the Li family.
The entire upper class society in Hong Kong will completely abandon her.
But mortals have no idea of the mighty power of God.
They don't understand.
I don’t understand the horror of Long Xiaoshan.
I don’t know how to revere God.
There will always be times when they regret it.
Li Jialin quickened her pace, walked through the Li family's manor, and reached the foot of Long Xiaoshan, lowering her head as proud as a queen.
Long Xiaoshan jumped off the lintel, turned around, and walked slowly down the stone steps. Li Jialin followed him step by step, and a man and a woman disappeared into the night of Taiping Mountain...
…
In a nearly 1,000-square-foot mansion near Victoria Harbor.
This is one of the most expensive apartments on Hong Kong Island.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the upper floors, you can overlook the brightly lit Victoria Harbor.
Li Jialin, the princess of the Li family, usually lives here when she is in Hong Kong Island.
After coming out of Taiping Mountain, Long Xiaoshan asked her to find a place.
Naturally, it is inconvenient to go to the Peninsula Hotel. After all, I have Li Jialin with me, and there will be a big battle tomorrow.
Li Jialin took him back to this apartment.
Long Xiaoshan sat cross-legged on the sofa leisurely. Opposite him was the entire glass curtain wall. He could see the entire Victoria Harbor. However, for him, no matter how beautiful or prosperous the night view was, it was not attractive at all. His eyes
Closed, he looked like an old monk in meditation, exuding an aura of incomparable tranquility.
A footstep like a cat's paw sounded softly.
A stunning woman wearing milky white home clothes and her hair simply tied up walked out of the room barefoot. She walked softly behind Long Xiaoshan, stretched out her hand and pointed it at Long Xiaoshan's neck, as if hesitating again and again.
"Um?"
A sound came from Long Xiaoshan's nose.
The stunning woman's face changed drastically, she knelt down and put her head on the ground, trembling.
"What are you doing?" Long Xiaoshan said calmly without looking back.
"I, I, I want to give Master a massage." Li Jialin said hesitantly.
"Massage?" Long Xiaoshan showed a hint of weirdness: "Can you do it?"
Li Jialin said honestly: "My grandpa used to have bad muscles and bones, so I learned it specially in order to please him."
"Get up." Long Xiaoshan said calmly.
Li Jialin got up from the ground and stood behind Long Xiaoshan with her hands down. After a while, she heard Long Xiaoshan say: "You try it."
Li Jialin's face suddenly became overjoyed and she nodded vigorously.
She put her hand on Long Xiaoshan's neck and started to press it. Her strength was too light for Long Xiaoshan, and Long Xiaoshan's body did not need massage to relax.
However, Li Jialin's technique is indeed very good. Even if it is not for relaxation, the feeling of pressing the acupuncture points with her flexible and slender fingers is a pleasure.
Long Xiaoshan did not refuse Li Jialin's flattery.
He knew that this woman must be very scared.
"What's going on with the medicinal diet?" Long Xiaoshan said calmly.
Li Jialin's fingers trembled violently, and she said quickly: "Master, it's none of my business, and I don't want to do it, but I'm under house arrest, so there's nothing I can do about it."
"So, it's all the Li family's fault."
Li Jialin's face changed. She knew her master's character and begged: "Master, I think this is Fu Jingtian's idea. Otherwise, no matter how good the medicinal diet business is, the family will not offend you for some money. Please let go."
Pass the Li family."
Long Xiaoshan said indifferently: "I have my own sense of proportion."
Li Jialin didn't dare to say anything more. She was afraid that if she said too much, she would arouse Long Xiaoshan's resentment. He knew that Long Xiaoshan was soft-hearted and not hard-hearted, so he could only massage Long Xiaoshan's body harder to pray for Long Xiaoshan's forgiveness.
Gradually, Li Jialin pressed down from Long Xiaoshan's back to his legs, walked around in front of him, and kept moving up from his legs...
