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203. Why is the evildoer so angry? (5)

Once He Dinghong is forced to Cangshan Mountain, no one in Hanchi Villa is confident of taking his hundred moves. Martial arts is different from fighting. Victory cannot be won by a large number of people. A master who has reached the status of a master in martial arts, his combat effectiveness

It's quite terrifying.

"Thirteen years ago when I became a teacher, I owed him my life and at the same time I accepted my love."

Xiang Xue and Rong Yi looked at each other, then walked out with Uncle Xu without saying anything else. This reason was enough. It is natural to pay back debts. Since it is a debt owed by the master, it is also right for the apprentice to help pay it back. Jiang

The guests were so seriously injured that even the jade ice bed could barely save him from death. So after Shangguan Leng had mostly recovered from his internal injuries, he went into the cold pool to heal his wounds.

The cold pool is made up of living water on the top of the mountain formed millions of years ago. It has unique healing effects and speeds up the recovery of damaged parts of the human body.

And Xiang Xue, Rong Yi, and the old slaves of Yigan Villa did not dare to let down their guard at all. With He Dinghong's power and ability, I believe it is only a matter of time before they find this place.[

Who knew that He Dinghong didn't come, but some unexpected people showed up.

The cold moon is like frost, the Big Dipper is as bright as the sky.

A figure passed quickly in the dense forest, followed closely by another person. The two of them were one behind the other, like flying eagles. Both of them had excellent light skills, and the tips of their shoes separated from the branches as soon as they touched the branches. But it can still be seen that the latter is gradually moving.

Approaching, the former was obviously a little impatient and threw a few dark darts with cold light in an attempt to block him.

Who would have thought that the latter actually used his bare hands to connect with each other, and used his strength to hit the hidden weapon back. The combined strength made him faster. Although the former barely dodged the blow, he had to stop his steps. His body was in a mess and he looked like he was running away.

Instead of going out, we had to stop and turn around to face each other calmly.

"The Black Evil Wind and Cloud Palm is indeed extraordinary. Mr. Li is a sword that is still young! I admire it, I admire it!"

The former looks like a middle-aged Confucian scholar, but his white jade hands holding a fan have been stained with countless amounts of blood.

"The Nine Asuras of the Demon Sect are well-deserved. If I hadn't encountered a tough guy like me, I believe it would have been easy to deal with those two juniors. I wonder who is here this time?"

Li Dongkui has a fluttering white beard. Although he looks old, he has an ageless aura. Even middle-aged Confucian scholars are willing to bow and salute: "I have a smiling face, Shura Mo Chong. I have met Mr. Li. Since you know that I have a religious mission, please do the same.

It's convenient. The right protector has issued a death order, not to mention that the Yuan family's young children have no friendship with the husband. Why should the husband be in trouble with me?"

"The Yuan family naturally doesn't do anything to do with me, but now someone wants to protect the brother and sister temporarily, so I have no choice but to intervene."

"Who?" Mo Chong frowned and was secretly shocked. There are very few people in the world who can make Li Dongkui touch...

Li Dongkui didn't say anything nonsense. He took out a jade medal from his sleeve with his right hand and showed it. Mo Chong's pupils suddenly shrank and he understood in his heart. He couldn't help but feel extremely upset that the Yuan family's little children could invite such a big Buddha to bless them.

It seems that the only option is to go back and be punished!

"You don't need to worry, I just need them for something recently. It's up to you to kill or cut them up after the matter is over."

Mo Chong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he knew that the other party had no intention of causing trouble with the Demon Cult, and he finally felt at ease. After all, it was better for the world and the imperial power not to offend each other. He hugged his fists, thanked him, and left.
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