"Li Xuan, forget it..." Lu Qingchen pulled the corner of Li Xuan's clothes.
Li Xuan ignored her and pointed at the Fu Array Academy, saying, "The injuries of these two monks can be cured in about three months.
In three months, I will visit Fuzhiyuan, and then everyone will break a right hand and forget it."
"presumptuous!"
Several monks couldn't help but rushed towards Li Xuan.
A cold light flashed in Li Xuan's eyes and he shouted sternly: "Who dares to come over? I'll chop him up first!"
Before he finished speaking, a scarlet light rose from behind Li Xuan, and a strong murderous aura instantly filled his left and right. It was the flying sword that Li Xuan had auctioned a few days ago, "Your life".
As for Huo Lie Wanjun, that one is too exaggerated, Li Xuan dare not let it go.
With an extremely ferocious momentum, you will have to float on Li Xuan's head, as if a hungry beast had just discovered its prey and was eyeing the monks who were about to move.
Those people felt a sharp murderous aura coming towards their faces, their bodies trembled, and they didn't dare to take another step forward.
The monk surnamed Pang looked at the sudden appearance of his life, and his impression of Li Xuan changed again.
"I'm shameless to you!"
Li Xuan said viciously, "My master, I don't mind the five steps of blood splashing. Whoever wants to die can just come here and try it!"
No one dared to move! Although there were dozens of cultivators in the Fu Array Academy, they were all shocked by Li Xuan's aura, and there was not even a single one who could stand out! Even the onlookers were so angry that they dared not breathe
In one breath, it seemed that I was shocked by the murderous aura that filled your life.
Finally, the monk named Pang sighed, breaking the dead silence.
"Little brother, you're too forced."
The monk named Pang said, "Do you think about the consequences when challenging our Fu Array Courtyard?"
Li Xuan smiled gloomyly, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, as if she had completely changed her body: "It's too much to force me?"
If your people touch your feet, they will have to pay their lives if they are injured. What is this?
I dare to ask you to stab three swords, so what are the consequences?
Don’t scare me here. Let them prepare their right hand in three months, otherwise I will chop them off now, and I will chop whoever stops me!"
You must let out a shrill cry and aim it at the monk named Pang.
Look at the frequency of the sword trembling, the monk named Pang did not doubt Li Xuan's fighting intention at all.
He never dreamed that Li Xuan, who was just a little arrogant, would become like this cold-hearted in a blink of an eye. What is this person's true face? Why doesn't he look like a monk, but rather a devil?
"Okay, then in three months, our Fuzhiyuan will be waiting for your grand journey."
The monk surnamed Pang hesitated for a moment and finally responded.
Li Xuan waved his hand and asked you to return to his back reluctantly.
"Tell those two guys to recover from their injuries."
Li Xuan showed a grim smile, "It is easier to get beaten if you take good care of your health."
The monks surnamed Pang were stern and stopped talking. They waved their hand to signal the monks in the Talisman Array Academy to leave quickly so as not to cause trouble.
In a blink of an eye, most of the people left, and only some monks who liked to watch the fun were reluctant to leave.
They were far away and pointed at Li Xuan, talking about his inexperience in the world.
Even Zhu Feng, who had just been rescued, said a little unhappy: "Li Xuan, how could you be so reckless! If Elder Quiled knows that you have made an appointment with Fuzhiyuan to make a letter of war, you will definitely punish you!"
Li Xuan glanced at Zhu Feng and said impatiently: "That's my business, what does it have to do with you?"
To be honest, Li Xuan has no good impression of the male cultivator in the Danfang.
Needless to say, Zhang Chuan and Dewey are already dead at the hands of Huangli.
As for Zhu Feng and Wang Wei, they are sarcastic in their daily lives, Li Xuan has long wanted to teach them a lesson.
Zhu Feng has never seen Li Xuan's strength, but he is jealous of Li Xuan's ability to show such a big show.
He felt that he had a relatively old experience, so he wanted to kill Li Xuan's spirit.
Unexpectedly, Li Xuan didn't intend to give him any face, and he didn't even have the intention of respecting his senior brother at all.
"What are you saying! I'm also thinking about the relationship between the Danfang and the Fu Array Courtyard. Private fights are prohibited in the Valley Lord's Mansion. If you are targeted by the Elder of the Disciple, it will be troublesome!"
Zhu Feng said angrily, "I want you to go to Fuzhiyuan to apologize immediately and take back what you said..." "Is there something wrong with your head?"
Before Li Xuan could respond, Huang Li sneered, "Why are you talking to yourself? Why didn't you apologize to Fu Zhiyuan when you were surrounded just now?"
Zhu Feng suddenly said with anger: "Mutuality is the most important thing in the Valley Master's Mansion, how can you do it privately? It's just that you are wrong first... Also, don't you know that you should respect your senior brother?
How are you talking to me?”
"I only express my respect to people who deserve respect. As for some of the guys in the nest, I'm too lazy to pay attention to them."
Huangli said with disdain.
She only valued Li Xuan in the entire Danfang, and even joined Heiyun Valley for Li Xuan, and of course she looked down on others.
The world of monks has always been clear in hierarchy. Generally speaking, junior brothers and sisters will respect their senior brothers and sisters more.
Huang Li's words were completely a humiliation to Zhu Feng, and he was furious! Unfortunately, Zhu Feng forgot something, and his clear rank was based on strength.
In terms of cultivation, he is not as good as Li Xuan, and in terms of alchemy, he is not even a primary alchemist. How can he compare with the primary level Huangdi?
There are always some brainless people in this world, and Zhu Feng is one of them. He raised his hand and wanted to teach Huangli a lesson.
Before the palm was raised, Zhu Feng's wrist was caught by Li Xuan. He felt that Li Xuan's hand was like an iron clamp, and his bones were about to be broken.
"Don't whine in front of me.
I don’t mind sending you to the Fuzhiyuan and letting them treat you well.”
Li Xuan sneered, "Also, don't let me see you in the Danfang in the future, otherwise I will be beaten once and every time I see you!"
"You don't have the right to do this! I'm going to go to Elder Yi to report you!"
Zhu Feng almost bent down in pain, but he kept saying nothing in his mouth.
"Say it!"
Li Xuan really didn't want to pay attention to such a fool, so he kicked Zhu Feng out with one kick.
He fell to the ground like a gourd. Zhu Feng was about to struggle to get up when he found a scarlet flying sword that had already flown to his head and was wandering around his neck.
"I didn't plan to save an idiot like you."
Li Xuan said coldly, "It's better to think that I didn't save you, and those three swords stabbed you."
You sacrificed your life to save two fellow disciples. I will report to Elder Yi to ask her to avenge you."
Li Xuan's smile is very cold, and he is getting closer and closer to your life. He is surrounded by murderous aura, which scares him to death.
"I...I..." Zhu Feng's teeth trembled, and he finally understood what it means to burn himself by playing with fire.
In Li Xuan's eyes, there is no such thing as seniority, so it is impossible to suppress him with his senior brother's qualifications.
"Get out!"
Li Xuan said disgustedly, "Remember my words and don't let me see you again!"
Zhu Feng jumped up and ran away in a hurry like a frightened rabbit.