"I offended people again this time, right?"

Nan Li looked at Yan Fei blankly and nodded: "Well, and the people you offended are getting more and more powerful now."

Yan Fei frowned: "What should I do if this is the rest?"

Nan Li glanced at Tang Mo and the thugs of the Tang Sect who had just decided to be terrified.

"No one can be kept. If one of them is let go, we may be in trouble." As he spoke, Nan Li rushed up directly with the Cloud Sword in his hand.

Going closer.

Puff, puff!

With one sword, in the blink of an eye, everyone except the Tang Dynasty was killed by Nan Li.

While killing, Nan Li also imitated Yan Fei and said, "Since you all have a share, I can't leave it behind. These are mine."

Tang Shiba grinned, as if he was still a little reluctant to look at him.

Yan Fei sighed, "Oh, the child is so teaching."

Most Tang Sects do not pay attention to the state of cultivation. In addition to Ji Kua, some are more willing to practice advanced body techniques. After all, it is to maximize the power of Ji Kua.

Advanced body skills can provide them with effective assistance to inspire the enemy.

Therefore, Nan Li was close to him and it was no problem to kill these people.

After a few breaths, Nan Li's sword tipped straight to the end of Tang Dynasty.

Tang Mo looked around and the dozen people he brought became corpses, and he also sweated a little coldly.

"You, you..., what are you going to do?"

"I want to invite you for tea, do you believe it?"

Tang Mo retreated one after another and said in horror: "I'll tell you..."

"Don't tell me, I know, you are from the Tang Sect."

One sentence pushed back what Tang Mo wanted to say.

"Brother Nan, I'm talking nonsense to the people in the Tang sect, just seeking death. Don't you understand this principle?"

Yan Fei has always had a headache about Nan Li. At this time, what else can he say? Especially when facing people from the Tang Sect, the more nonsense, the closer they are to death.

Nan Li suddenly came back to his senses, and his heart trembled.

A murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he swung his sword to slash Tang Mo.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came: "Stop."

Nan Li was stunned for a moment, and the Chuanyun Sword was held up in the air and beaten a little.

"kill!"

This sound was shouted by Yan Fei.

puff!

The sword fell, and the heads of the late Tang Dynasty immediately rolled to the ground.

The next moment, many people appeared around the yard. Nan Li hurriedly returned to Yan Fei and saw that there were at least a hundred or so numbers.

These people dressed in a relatively uniform manner, and were basically people from Luojianmen.

The two old men rushed to the yard quickly and looked at it. Their faces changed drastically.

"Yes, who did it?"

One of the red-haired old men was immediately furious and roared like thunder.

Nan Li frowned, but Yan Fei said calmly: "These people are here late at night and secretly kill them. We will fight back in self-defense."

The old man's face was extremely cold. He swept over a dozen bodies in the yard.

"They secretly kill, are you fighting back in self-defense?"

Yan Fei nodded: "Yeah, that's right."

"Stop, do you arrogant children know who these are?"

Yan Fei's face also changed slightly: "Does this have anything to do with what I'm telling?"

Gradually, people arrived around the courtyard one after another, and there were no more than those from Luojianmen, but also those players and elders who were about to compete tomorrow.

Yan Fei’s opponent tomorrow is naturally among them.

The silver-haired old man next to the red-haired old man stepped forward and said angrily: "If I remember correctly, your name is Yan Fei, right?"

“That’s right.”

"You killed these people?"

Nan Li was about to speak, but Yan Fei snatched it first.

"Yes, I killed them all."

"Okay, you dare to act and take responsibility, you are a man. These are the children of the Tang Sect. They died at the Luojian Sect today. Yan Fei. If you don't take you down and hand it over to the Tang Sect, I'm afraid that Luojian Sect will not be able to explain to the Tang Sect."

Yan Fei said in his heart: "Don't talk to me about these things. If you hadn't received bribes, how could they appear here? Now that people are dead, do you know that the matter is serious, come and catch me and shirke the responsibility?"

"Explanation? The two seniors are afraid that they can't explain why they appeared in my resting place, right?"

Upon hearing this, the two old men looked a little guilty.

"You, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Hmph, I don't know how much benefit you have taken these people. This place is my resting place. More than a dozen people rashly break in, and you Luojianmen didn't notice it?"

The two old men's expressions changed again.

If you continue, you will probably have to reveal the truth.

The old man with red hair furiously said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you have anything, go and explain it to the Tang Sect itself. I believe that they will give you a wonderful way to die."

As he finished speaking, the old man with red hair surged his fighting spirit. He flashed and rushed straight to Yan Fei.

It was just a palm when I got closer.

The powerful palm power contained extremely strong masculine power. Obviously, this palm came for Yan Fei's life.

"Six Yang Palm, Brother Yan, be careful." The current situation was obviously beyond Tang Shiba's expectations.

At this moment, the old man with red hair gave a palm, and Tang Shiba actually called out his name directly.

The powerful palm force rushed towards Yan Fei, and Yan Fei remained motionless.

According to his estimate, this old man is good, and his cultivation level should have reached the late stage of the Martial King Realm. The Six Yang Palm is not bad, and it is a palm technique that mainly focuses on strength and strength.

Seeing the palm print approaching, Yan Fei reached out and smeared it on his chest, then went up to meet him with a palm.

boom!

After a loud bang, the energy was everywhere. The red-haired old man was shocked and took a back more than ten steps, while Yan Fei only took a step back half a step.

This strength shocked everyone.

The red-haired old man stepped back and stood firmly, with a shocked face. He was about to curse when he suddenly found an unbearable burning sensation in his palm.

He hurriedly looked at it, but saw blood on his palm and it was black.

"You little bastard, you dare to poison me."

Yan Fei glanced at the dead bodies and said casually: "What does his poison seem to be called? Baihua Fruit Bone San, yes, it's called Baihua Fruit Bone San."

"Bai, Baihua Fruit Bone Sphere?" The red-haired old man felt a blank in his mind. Obviously, he had heard of this strange poison.

He trembled and took out some pills that he didn't know what they did, and stuffed them into his mouth. Unfortunately, he still couldn't resist the toxins of Baihua Fruit Bone Powder.

After more than a dozen breaths, the red-haired old man lost consciousness on his entire arm.

He asked for help from the old man with silver hair, and the old man with silver hair was helpless.

"Little bastard, antidote, give me the antidote quickly."

"I said, is his poison and antidote? It should be on him."

The old man with red hair dared not delay it. He hurried to Tang Mo's body, searched for it, and suddenly turned around, but found that Nan Li was carrying a few Qiankun bags and smiling at him.

"You, how dare you play tricks on me, give me the antidote."
Chapter completed!