Lujiazhuang.

The true Lord Jiuyou stood at the door and looked around blankly.

There are too many people.

Didn't catch up.

Because I saw several white clothes but were not the target, I almost got beaten.

This made Master Jiuyou feel very depressed.

He knew that the other party must be in the dark and quietly looking at him.

Since searching one by one doesn't work, I can only hide it and wait for the opportunity.

Under the guidance of Niu Dazhuang, Li Shier also came to Lujiazhuang.

And separated from the King of Jiuyou and lived in the worst house.

Those who live here are almost the same as Niu Dazhuang, who is here to join in the fun.

Not very capable, so naturally I will not be welcomed.

Even what I eat is leftover food from other guests.

But even so, they still rush to come over and are unwilling to give up the opportunity to see the grand occasion.

Such a grand occasion may not be encountered once in a thousand years.

If you look at it once, you won’t live in vain.

"Borrow it." Han Feng found this place with his sword in his hand and led a disciple.

Niu Dazhuang once worked as a guardian in Wuyi Mountain, and some people looked familiar with him.

Just so happened that a disciple discovered Niu Dazhuang and told Han Feng.

The two of them came here.

"Yo! This is not where you come."

Someone saw Han Feng’s fairy-like appearance and dressed in luxurious clothes, so he rushed to curry favor with him.

"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will cut off your tongue!" The disciple who led the way threatened fiercely.

As soon as he said, the surroundings quickly became quiet.

In the eyes of these sects, the life of scattered people is not called fate at all

Not as good as a good dog.

"Not good! The people from Wuyi Mountain are chasing me!" Niu Dazhuang pushed Li Shier.

Since he entered the house, he has been looking around with caution.

With Wuyi Mountain's ability, it is too easy to find them.

When Niu Dazhuang saw Han Feng's face, his heart almost stopped beating!

This is the chief elder...

It's over...

The death period has arrived.

Li Shier didn't say anything, but still sat on the chair, closing his eyes to rest.

“Where is it!”

The disciple who led the way pointed at the direction of the two and walked quickly over.

"Niu Dazhuang, you are so brave. You dare to hurt Senior Brother Mo Cheng!"

As he said that, he pulled out the sword from his waist.

The warriors around him were so scared that they stood up quickly, fearing that they would be affected by the fish in the pond!

When doing things, the sects always know what rules are.

Killing depends entirely on your mood!

Swish!

Li Shier drew his sword in an instant and inserted it under the feet of the disciple.

"This sword is a line. Whoever crosses the line will die."

This is not too ruthless, but it is very easy-going to speak.

The people around them retreated again and again.

In the narrow house, Li Shier stayed in the place was very spacious.

"You... dare you threaten me!" The Wuyishan disciple was startled. When he realized that Han Feng was standing behind him, he instantly regained his confidence!

"You can come here and try it." Li Shier was still sitting on the chair and said expressionlessly.

"slow!"

At this moment, Han Feng walked to the sword and did not step over.

"Han Feng in Wuyi Mountain, I want to talk to you."

His attitude made Niu Dazhuang and the Wuyi Mountain disciple confused.

So polite?

Isn't it an enemy?

Shouldn't we meet each other?

Why are you chatting politely now?

"No time." Li Shier said slightly, not giving the elder of Wuyishan at all face.

After saying this, Niu Dazhuang beside him shivered and hurriedly leaned into Li Shier's ear and whispered: "This is the Great Elder of Wuyi Mountain, very powerful."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Li Shier said coldly.

Niu Dazhuang only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and felt chill all over.

He didn't dare to talk anymore and stood beside him honestly.

"I think we need to talk." Han Feng remained polite.

A smile has always been on his face.

"I have nothing to talk to you." Li Shier was all his energy on his eyes, and he waved his hand and said, "You either get out or come over."

"Boy, you are too crazy! Our Wuyi Mountain..."

Before the Wuyishan disciple finished speaking, he was stunned.

He lowered his head and looked at a sword stretched out from his back, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Now, is that OK?" Han Feng pulled out the sword inserted into the disciple's body and swung it violently!

Swish!

The sword energy is ubiquitous!

Zheng!

The long sword is sheathed.

The room full of warriors, dozens of people, all fell to the ground.

All dead.

Only three people were left.

"If there are no outsiders, I will just say it." Han Feng smiled and said, "Huo Songshan wants to kill you, I think you should know."

"There are many people who want to kill me, but I am still alive." Li Shier said impatiently: "Get out!"

"I can help you kill Huo Songshan." Han Feng's mouth trembled slightly, but it still did not occur.

"Wuyi Mountain, I want. We have a common enemy."

After he finished speaking, he waited quietly for the other party to answer.

From the moment he saw Mocheng's corpse, Han Feng thought of a clever plan.

He knew that the guy who killed people was powerful and absolutely extraordinary.

If you take this opportunity to get rid of Huo Songshan and then get out of trouble, it will be a very perfect plan.

In this way, the position of the head of Wuyi Mountain will fall on yourself.

The most important thing is that the Lu family will not doubt it, nor will Wuyishan doubt it.

Otherwise, if Huo Songshan is a little bit scattered, the Lu family will immediately pursue it.

Han Feng waited for the opportunity for decades, and finally arrived.
To be continued...