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Chapter 448: Ancestor Araki

At this time, the culprit was quietly leaving the battlefield, and took out a chicken claw from the restaurant and started to chew it, watching the good show calmly.

From the beginning, he had no intention of confronting the disciples under Araki Araki's disciples, because he did not know how to practice Liyang Holy Land, and was also a three-legged cat kung fu. It was difficult to defeat them with these things, so he pulled out a nonsense story in which men would be silent and women would cry after hearing them. In addition, his superb acting skills successfully provoked the melee between the two holy lands.

"Brother, do you know where Araki Aaru is?" Ji Qianming held the chicken feet in one hand and grabbed the wounded disciple of Liyang Holy Land with the other hand, and asked.

The disciple's eyes lit up, "Hero, do you really want to seek revenge on Araki Araki? He is the half-step God King!"

Ji Qianming threw away the chicken feet in his hand and said sadly: "As long as I can avenge my deceased wife, what if I... die?"

The disciple's eyes heated up, he patted Ji Qianming's shoulder a few times, choked for a while, and pointed in one direction, "About six miles east of this place, there is a black yard, which is the place where Araki Aries's recessor... Hero, go all the way!"

Ji Qianming nodded, stood up with his sword, and flew towards the place where Araki Araki was. Perhaps shortly after he left, several half-step god kings rushed to control the situation and stopped the melee in time.

"You mean, there has always been a peerless genius hiding in the outer sect of our Liyang Holy Land. He practiced alone without occupying any resources. He endured humiliation and endured the heavy burden in order to avenge his wife's revenge. Then, the enemy bullied the few, and you couldn't stand it before you fight?" Master Wei from Liyang Holy Land was a little confused.

The disciples nodded like pounding garlic.

Commander Wei's face suddenly became strange, "So... Li Qing is not only talented, but also a person with a temperament. It would be a pity if he deprived him of his cultivation and expelled me from the Holy Land of Liyang according to the rules..."

The head of the Ziji Holy Land beside him, and he sneered: "Master Wei, this Li Qing killed people in the street and regarded my war laws as if nothing was left. Are you still planning to shelter him from the Liyang Holy Land?"

Master Wei pondered for a while and said, "This is a bad word. I just think there may be something wrong with this matter. We can't convict him based on some rumors, right? I think... this matter needs to be investigated carefully."

"Hmph! What a little bit of a bullshit investigation. I see that you, Li Yang Holy Land, just don't want to hand over Li Qing. I will report to Lord Dugu and ask him to preside over justice for me, Zi Ji Holy Land!" The head of Zi Ji Holy Land snorted coldly and left.

Master Wei's face turned pale when he heard this, frowned and thought for a moment before following him.

...

Battlefield, Araki Ancestor's residence.

The formation around a secluded black wooden house slowly faded away, and the old man in a dark green robe stepped out, his face cold, and his evil aura was emitting from time to time.

He is the guest elder of the Ziji Holy Land.

The Aarami Araki's spiritual sense swept around, and she exclaimed lightly, with a little confusion between her eyebrows, muttering to herself: "Why is the sect empty? Where have so many disciples gone?"

"Old Ancestor! The ancestor is not good! The eldest brother takes people to avenge the third brother, and then fights with the group of people from the Liyang Holy Land!"

At this moment, the sixth junior brother who was still carrying rescue soldiers everywhere in the Ziji Holy Land hurried into the yard and said anxiously.

"Give Qian Zhengduo avenge? What's going on?" Araki's ancestor frowned.

The sixth junior brother told Araki Araki's cause and effect, including Ji Qianming's inexplicable touching story. After all, he didn't have a long time to get started, and Qian Zhengduo is not a good person, so he was actually not sure whether Ji Qianming's story was true...

After listening to the sixth junior brother's narration, Araki's face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

"Old ancestor, do you think... the third senior brother really did that thing?" The sixth junior brother couldn't help asking.

"It's extremely ridiculous!" Araki's ancestor cursed angrily, with a look of regret, "How do you have your brains? How old did you just say Li Qing?"

The sixth junior brother was stunned and said in a daze: "Li Qing is twenty years old this year."

"Then when did Qian Zhengduo kill his wife?"

"Ten years ago."

"Ten years ago! Li Qing got married at the age of ten?! He also helped a man to farm and a woman to weave a happy life... Do you believe this kind of nonsense?!" Araki Ancestor was furious.

Junior Brother Six slapped his head: "Yes! He made up all of them so? Why?"

"Of course it is to provoke a battle between the two holy places so that he can escape in the chaos!" Araki's ancestor's eyes flashed with coldness, "Besides... it's just a mortal wife. Even if it's occupied, what if it's killed?"

"What should I do now for the ancestor? The disciples of the two holy lands have started fighting!"

"I'll go here and catch Li Qing in person... Although Qian Zhengduo is not a good thing, how could my disciple be killed by an unknown boy?" As he said that, Araki's ancestor exuded murderous intent and turned around and was about to fly into the sky.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A dull knock on the door came from the front of the yard. Araki Azalea paused and turned to look. She was about to say something when the door suddenly exploded, and the broken wood and smoke rolled continuously, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

"Li Qing?!" The sixth junior brother saw the man's appearance and exclaimed.

Araki's ancestor narrowed his eyes, his spiritual sense swept over him, and said coldly: "You dare to break into my master's sect. I thought you were a scheming person, but I didn't expect you to be a reckless man."

Ji Qianming's eyes fell on Araki Araki's ancestor, and his eyes lit up, "Are you the Araki Araki?"

"It's me."

"That's right."

Ji Qianming smiled slightly, and a trace of night spread rapidly under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he swallowed the entire yard. He stretched out his hand and a giant sword burning with rolling black flames outlined from the darkness and was held in his palm.

Araki Araki was stunned when he saw this, and after a moment he was shocked: "You! You are actually a barbarian? No, you are not Li Qing at all!"

The phantom of the crying clown behind Ji Qianming appeared, adjusting the flow rate of time to sixteen times. He carried the black flame sword to break through the sound barrier and roared towards the head of Araki Aarami's ancestor.

Araki's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands suddenly raised, and an invisible and colorless poison spread out. At the same time, a shuttle magic weapon flashed out from the storage ring, leading him back frantically.

His speed is very fast, but Ji Qianming's speed is faster.

The golden light flowed in Ji Qianming's eyes, and the dawn light spots appeared out of thin air around him, quickly purifying the nearby poison. After crying the clown, the phantom of hating the clown appeared behind him.
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