Li Youlan shook her head and asked curiously: "Does your brother go to kill someone again?"

Li Daozong felt ache in his heart when he was not concerned about Li Muchan and his family members never cared about, and said, "Brother, I can't kill people, even if I kill, I will only kill those bad people!"

"But I'm going to kill someone anyway..." Li Youlan lowered her head silently, showing her unhappiness in her heart.

Li Daozong stretched out his little finger on his right hand and said slowly: "We hook up. Brother goes down the mountain and doesn't kill people, but what should I do if there are bad people who want to kill good people, or if someone wants to kill big brother?"

Li Youlan sighed quietly and said, "There are always many excuses for killing people. Brother, just remember, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately..."

Li Youlan walked away slowly, turned to the edge of the flowers, paused, and turned halfway, revealing her beautiful side face, and said lightly: "Mother has something to let me bring to you..."

Li Daozong was stunned. The eldest aunt had never spoken to him or brought him a word. He hurriedly asked, "What did the eldest aunt say?"

"Mother said that the world is big, and my brother doesn't have to be tied up by a farm. My mother also said that my brother is not Li Muchan... My brother is not my father or my second uncle... My brother is just my brother. Only by walking the path I want to walk can you avoid your sword heart from being covered with dust! As long as my brother's heart is unhindered, he can build his own 'Yijian Villa' wherever he goes!"

Li Youlan didn't seem to understand what her mother said, but just frowned and repeated it, even calling Li Muchan's name, making her blush.

But Li Daozong was silent when he heard it.

The eldest uncle Li Muchan and his father Li Muru both wanted to become stronger by "Yijian Villa". One relies on their own swords and the other relies on their own power. The "strongness" they pursue is all a kind of arrogant thing. He used to be such a person, but now... he found that he was extremely bored by all this.

My aunt said it right, I want to live for myself!

Yijian Villa!?

No matter how famous you are, you are just a house.

I want to become stronger, I want to break out of my own "Yijian Villa"!

Thinking of this, Li Daozong untied the "fire golden sword" on his waist and threw it violently. The long sword flew several feet away, and with a "scarlet" sound, inserted into a large bluestone on the side of the road, more than three feet deep.

Li Daozong even took off the gorgeous outer robe he loved back then and hung it on the tree trunk next to him. He was wearing only a white shirt and pants, and he didn't feel relaxed. Li Daozong happily raised his head and laughed.

At this time, a servant came in panic. After seeing Li Daozong, he immediately came forward and said respectfully: "Master, the second master is invited..."

Li Daozong turned around slightly. His eyes returned to his former spirit and said lightly: "Go back and tell the second master... about Yijian Villa. Come and bother me!"

Under the servant's shocked expression, Li Daozong walked away casually, jumped directly across the backyard and walked around the mountain.

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The knock on the door suddenly rang out. Zong Xuan opened his eyes and said lightly: "I understand."

The person outside the door immediately retreated.

Zong Xuan stood up, looked at the woman who was sleeping in Haitang Chun beside him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He has never lacked women in his life, and he often comes to him on his own initiative. Some people are more beautiful than those in bed.

However, it was such a girl who seemed to be out of the countryside and was so desolate that she felt very at ease.

Dong Xiu'e, his father, Dong Zhonghao, is just a young master of a juggling team. His secret identity is just a recorder in Sihai Pavilion. He has no background and has been traveling around all year round. His two sons and a daughter are better off joining Sihai Pavilion and making a recorder.

But she insisted on following her, without saying a word or asking a word, as long as she is by his side...

Zong Xuan sighed and put Dong Xiu'e's arms exposed outside back into the quilt, while he put on his own clothes and walked out of the room.

The faceless face of Dingjian appeared beside him and said softly: "Young Master, all the supervisors are here, I'll wait for you..."

Zong Xuan nodded and walked out.

"Young Master, this woman..."

Zong Xuan was angry and choked. The sword was already on the neck of the sword and said in a silence: "Don't worry about my business!"

Ding Jian was not afraid and said lightly: "Young Master, according to the rules of the 'Hearing Prison', Xingzi can only marry Yue Nu before he can ascend to the throne to the throne. The rules cannot be abolished. Even if you kill me, you will not be able to pass the old master's level!"

"I have my limits, so you don't have to talk too much!" Zong Xuan put away his sword and said in a dark voice.

"It's good if the young master knows it, and I'm just worried about the master!"

Ding Jian turned around and looked at the hut. It was a remote and quiet place in a mountain village. The house was surrounded by various flowers, grape vines climbed the pavilion, gourd vines and several melon vines climbed the fence...

These were all planted by Dong Xiu'e himself.

This mountain village is just an outer village of the secret base of the Underworld. It seems peaceful, but in fact it is guarding everywhere. That is, the silly girl Dong Xiu'e thought this was a paradise, but she had no idea that this was the center of the storm.

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A maple forest is even more on the edge of the village.

Behind the maple forest, there are countless strange-shaped huge rocks, and strange-shaped houses are built between the huge rocks, with flowers and trees, but they are obviously repaired to form groups of beautiful and strange patterns.

The six general managers of the Underworld Prison, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, ice flames, only four came, "Rain Needle", "Thunder Knife", "Electric Sword", and "Ice Gun". As for "Wind Sleeve" and "Yan Wheel", they did not return to their mission.

The four of them knelt respectfully to the ground to welcome Zong Xuan. Luo Jingli, who betrayed the "blood evil", sat on the stool carelessly and fiddled with the short knife in his hand.

"Get up..." After Zong Xuan sat down, he asked calmly: "What's the matter with my grandfather asking you to come and find me?"

The charming half-old Xu Niang said, "Yuzhen": "Young Master, the old master is asking you for someone..."

"who?"

"Shentu Batian!"

Shentu Batian, the son of Shentu Zhenyue?

Zong Xuan looked at Luo Jingli coldly, how could this matter be leaked?

Luo Jingli shrugged, expressing confusion.

Zong Xuan covered a shadow in his heart. This shows that his grandfather has set up eyes and ears around him that he doesn't even know. He doesn't even feel at ease...

"This person... I still use it..." Zong Xuan said.

"Yuzhen" smiled and said, "The old master said that Shentu Zhenyue died too easily. Since he left his son, he was about to pay the debts and sons, so he could not let him live a better life..."

Zong Xuan cursed "a group of idiots" inwardly and said patiently: "Master Yu went back to tell his family that although Shentu Zhenyue was dead, the power of Zhenyue Mountain City has not yet fallen. We can use Shentu Batian to integrate some of the power of Zhenyue Mountain City to lay the foundation for our re-emerging prison in the martial arts world... So, Shentu Batian cannot have any trouble..."

Zong Xuan's determination made "Yuzhen" stunned. He looked at each other with the other three general managers. "Dianjian" immediately said, "Young Master, this is the old master..."

Bang!

Zong Xuan threw the tea bowl in his hand to the ground, and the porcelain pieces all over the floor were broken...

The four managers were all shocked and their faces looked ugly as never before.

Since childhood, this young master Zong Xuan obeyed the old master's words and never dared to object. This time, not only did he reject the old master's request, but he also dared to lose his temper at them. Moreover, this temper was definitely not sent to them, but to the old master behind them...

Zong Xuan Fangfu didn't know how big a taboo he had made. No one in the underworld dared to refute the orders of the Underworld.

But Zong Xuan did not intend to take it back. He lowered his head, and pointed the four general managers with his hands, and said word by word: "I don't care what kind of task my grandfather gave you, nor the pressure he gave you. I said that Shentu Batian is in my hands, and I have my own use. No one can take it away, and it's not okay to lose a hair... You bring me back and don't leave a word. When you go back, tell the old guy, don't point fingers behind me when I do things! Otherwise, let him act in this drama by himself!"

The four general managers' eyes widened and looked at Zong Xuan with disbelief, as if this person was crazy about gaining and losing his mind.

Zong Xuan shook his sleeves and shouted, "What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

The four general managers left here in panic for the first time, and Zong Xuan still couldn't calm down...

For the first time in more than 20 years, I roared loudly at the shadow that always shrouded me behind me. Although I was refreshed, I was also a little scared, which was a lack of confidence in my own strength.

Luo Jingli applauded and laughed, saying, "You, you, finally can't help it?"

Zong Xuan snorted coldly and said, "I want to complete my ambition by myself. The underworld prison treats me as a chess piece. I just want to play chess, not as a chess piece..."

"But your strength is enough to play this game of chess?"

"So I want to become stronger! Shentu Batian is an opportunity for me to become stronger. I must rely on him to form a force that is completely loyal to me... The underworld prison is unreliable!"

"What are you going to do? Will the Underworld not take revenge on you?"

"Not for a short period of time. The old man is a cautious person. He will think that I am just a child, with great pressure and anger..." Zong Xuan took a deep breath, leaned back slowly, and said lightly: "But first you have to do me a favor!"

“What’s the busy thing?”

Zong Xuan suddenly sat upright, his eyes shining: "Help me block the master of the Demon Sect [Golden Crystal Glazed Art]..."

Luo Jingli was stunned, "Who?"

"As long as you know this skill, it doesn't matter who it is..."

"But don't you have a covenant with the Demon Sect?"

Zong Xuan smiled coldly and said, "That's the old man's business, it has nothing to do with me. If he forms an alliance with the Demon Sect, the old man will destroy himself. No matter how strong the Demon Sect is now, it will be unwilling to the world. Even if he is so arrogant, he will sooner or later dissipate himself. The old man wants to take revenge and seeks medical treatment in a hurry. He is afraid that he will be used by the Demon Sect. If he does not avenge his revenge, he will still be treated as a pawn. He may lose his life first!"

Luo Jingli paused the knife, inserted it into the table, and chuckled, "Okay, assassination is my strength, just believe it..."

Zong Xuan smiled strangely and said, "No, this time, I want to live, and I will go with you..."
Chapter completed!