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Li Yan thought: This is not easy to explain to you. Who among all the martial arts novel lovers who have come from my era like Master Miejue? I wonder how many passionate young men want to arrest Master Miejue, slap Miejue on the left and right, and slap her face into two big swollen bags. If she was not an old and ugly old nun, but a big girl, she might be raped and killed by angry book fans first and then thrown into the sea of ​​corpses.

Wei Yixiao said, "Huh? You really have a great grudge with the Emei Sect. You actually want to rape Master Miejue first and then kill him, and throw him into the sea of ​​corpses. What a deep grudge."

Li Yan knelt: "Ah? I just thought about it in my heart. Did I accidentally say it out loud?"

Wei Yixiao said, "I've said it, tsk tsk, I heard that you are full of moral integrity and kind-hearted. You usually don't act ruthlessly against others. Why do you lose your composure when you hear Master Miejue's name? It seems that he is so deep in the hatred... Since you have such a great hatred with Emei, don't worry, I will definitely help you... Anyway, the Emei Sect is against my Ming Cult, and I have long disliked them. Let's go and see what Master Miejue looks like. If you are really a big girl, I will help you, catch it, rape and then kill, and throw away the corpse in the sea. If she is old and ugly, it doesn't matter. Let's use her disciples to vent their anger, and catch a few beautiful people back and play with them."

Li Yan knelt: "Hey, don't take it seriously. I just accidentally leaked some of the things I was thinking about. In fact, that doesn't mean what I mean. It's just a verbal thought of some extreme book fans in later generations. If they really face Master Mie Jue, they might not have done such a low-level thing."

The Internet in later generations was a very strange thing. Some angry young people were very cruel to speak on the Internet. For example, if anyone disliked him, they would post comments online that they would destroy his whole family. People often posted to kill to a certain island country and arrest all the women in the island country OOXX. For some annoying characters in film and television, novels, book fans and movie fans will also issue some cruel declarations such as "raping first and killing" and "smashing bones and ashes".

But these are just talk. They are a unique way for netizens to vent their emotions. They really let these netizens go to the island country to burn, kill, rob, rape, and then kill, and crush their bones and ashes... But they may not be able to do it. After all, everyone is kind-hearted and has a kind heart. Some words are just to vent their anger or enjoy themselves. In fact, if they do it bloody, most people's conscience will not allow it.

For example, Master Mie Jue, many readers of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" hate her to the core, but the reason why readers hate her is because the readers are kind-hearted and cannot tolerate such perverted and distorted characters in their eyes. Only those with kind-hearted nature will hate a disgusting bad guy.

Li Yan shook his hand and said, "Don't do anything randomly, what I just said doesn't count."

Wei Yixiao said, "Don't explain it. You thought about this and said it accidentally. It shows how strong your desire is. Seeing your friendship of cutting your wrists and donating blood to cure my injuries, I will definitely avenge you blood and hate, crush Master Mie Jue's bones and ashes, and arrest all the young female disciples of the Emei Sect to make you look like eighteen."

Li Yan rolled his eyes: "Can you leave it to me? Can you stop causing trouble?"

The two of them walked towards the town while talking boring words.

This small town is not big, with only 140 or 50 households. There is a dilapidated restaurant in the center of the town. It looks gray and dilapidated and will go bankrupt at any time. Half a day later, the people from the Emei Sect arrived and could only settle in this small restaurant. Li Yan took Wei Yixiao to the small restaurant.

According to the information eavesdropped last night, all the places where Guangmingding Circle could be settled have been controlled by the Mongols. Of course, Li Yan could guess that this small restaurant was also controlled by Zhao Min's people. Maybe the Shixiang Cartilage Powder had been put in the large water tank in the kitchen, so he waited for the six major sects to siege Guangmingding to come down the mountain and let them all go here.

Li Yan walked in swaggeringly, sat down at a table in the middle of the restaurant, patted the table and said, "House, serve the food, and bring me the best wine and food."

A vulgar waiter walked out from behind the counter. He looked sloppy and timid, not like a Mongolian at all. It seemed that Zhao Min was meticulous. In order to prevent the six major sects and the Ming Cult from becoming suspicious, the subordinates who sent her to control the restaurant deliberately chose people who looked like waiter. If the waiter was big and thick, he looked like a Mongolian, then he would not be able to deceive anyone.

Li Yan couldn't help but admire Zhao Min secretly. Such small details can show a person's ability.

The waiter came over with a teapot, poured a glass of water for Li Yan first, and said with a smile: "Cheer officer drink some tea first, good wine and good dishes will come up immediately..."

Li Yan smiled and said, "Slowly! Will your store be a black store?"

The waiter's face twitched quickly, but immediately smiled and said, "Your servant, you really love to joke. It's blue and white, who dares to open a black store?"

Li Yan said: "That's not sure. Maybe there are some bad people. They want to put some sweat medicine in the water, such as Ten Xiang Cartilage Powder, to catch all the six major sects and the Ming Cult in one go, tsk..."

When the waiter heard this, his face suddenly changed. His body suddenly jumped back. He had a sharp knife on his hand and shouted, "Shopkeeper, the person who came is not good, we have been seen through."

A shopkeeper jumped out from behind the counter, two or three guys holding guys, one of whom was a young woman, with three-dimensional appearance, deliberately dressed up as the shopkeeper's daughter. If Li Yan hadn't known their identity, he would have been easily deceived. These people seemed to be good men sent by the Mongolians in this small restaurant, but there were not many masters among the Mongolians, and they had to distribute huge nets to control all the restaurants around Guangmingding, and their power was inevitably dispersed. In the eyes of Li Yan and Wei Yixiao, the masters here seemed to be no different from mixed fish.

Wei Yixiao's body shook, and he quickly turned around the restaurant, then returned to the table and sat down. All the Mongolian masters had acupuncture points and stood like wood.

Li Yan sat down without moving, allowing Wei Yixiao to take action to deal with the enemy. He just pretended to be very powerful and evil, came to the front of those people, and laughed, "Do you know who I am?"

Several Mongolian masters shut up and said nothing.

Li Yan chuckled wickedly: "I am the terrifying undead from the evil flame, the one-eyed mage known as Sylvia's Desolate Soul, Hemodinger..." He talked about a lot of messy nicknames, extremely second-class, and then said: "My favorite thing is to cut people into pieces, chew them piece by piece... If you answer well, I will let you go, otherwise, hehehe..." He smashed his mouth, looking like he wanted to eat people.

The shopkeeper couldn't move his body, but his mouth could move, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you all know that we are going to attack the six major sects and the Ming Cult, I think of it and know who we are, what else can I ask?"

Li Yan stretched out his hand and said, "I want Shixiang Cartilage Powder. I handed it over, but I can't hand it over. You all work hard."

Wei Yixiao and sweated: "Hey, Li Yan, which language do you speak? It feels a little wrong, it sounds very evil."

Li Yan whispered: "The island is a must-talk for bad people."

The shopkeeper said, "Mongolian heroes are not afraid of death. If you kill me, I will not get Shixiang Cordyceps."

"Then you die!" Wei Yixiao didn't bother to say much nonsense, and stabbed the shopkeeper into the stomach with a knife, then kicked his body aside. The bloody steel knife seemed particularly ferocious in her hand. Li Yan was also decisively shocked by her killing. It took a while to figure it out: The Bat King was really killing people without blinking in the original work, and the enemy of the Beilu was killed, so there was no psychological barrier. He said that he would kill him, which was no different from killing a chicken.

This is something that Li Yan from later generations could not do. After all, he was deeply influenced by later generations' culture. He was really unable to deal with killing prisoners and hostages, so he simply turned a blind eye and left it to Wei Yixiao to do it.

But Li Yan also had to pretend. He deliberately wiped Wei Yixiao's knife with his hand, smearing it all over his palm, then pretended to be perverted, stretched his mouth and licked it on the blood palm, and said, "Human blood is so delicious, hahahaha... the shopkeeper didn't cooperate just now, so he died, the next... well... waiter, where are the ten-scent cartilage scattered? Hand it over!"

The waiter of the shopkeeper was killed in a blink of an eye, so scared that Quanzhen fought. His chin was biting and thinking, but he still forced himself to say, "I...I am the wolf on the grassland... I am definitely... I am not afraid of death..."

"Then you can die too!" Wei Yixiao waved the steel knife in his hand, and the waiter's big head flew up, and she followed her and kicked the body aside.

Li Yan also felt a little uncomfortable with the bloody scene, but he still had to do what he should do. He walked up to the Mongolian woman and deliberately looked at the woman with evil eyes, just smirking and saying nothing.

Wei Yixiao also approached, crossed the steel knife, and gestured in front of the woman's neck...

The woman cried with a "wow" and shouted, "Don't kill me...I...I said..."

Several living Mongolian men next to him shouted together: "I can't say that, are you considered a Mongolian?"
Chapter completed!