Chapter 138 Pick the Division

Li Wunian's body method was extremely fast, and the houses on both sides quickly retreated beside him. In a moment, he had arrived at his residence, but the courtyard he saw stunned him in an instant.

At this moment, in the courtyard, corpses lie horizontally, and even on the wall, there is an old tree hanging a corpse. These people are either inserted into the eyebrows by steel needles, the back of their heads, or hit in the hearts by darts, and the most miserable one is a person whose head bursts.

Twenty-three bodies made Li Wunian fall into an ice cellar and sweat coldly. Who can kill all these young masters here? Li Wunian is absolutely out of reach with the cruelty and high cultivation.

Suddenly, Li Wunian saw the upright wine jar, on which there were still eight inscriptions: "Help Zhou to abuse, you should kill."

"Hiss" Li Wunian took a breath of cold air. It turned out that someone warned him that this man's hidden weapon was so skillful. Is it Tang Sect? However, Li Wunian knew that although the Li family and the Tang family belonged to two camps at this time, there was no need for the Tang family to do such a poison, and the purpose was only to warn him.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in Li Wunian's eyes. He thought of what the woman once said to him, "I advise you to play bows less" and "you are not his opponent yet." Is it her? Li Wunian finally panicked. He ignored the body full of the courtyard, turned around and quickly left.

The next day, on the temple of Fengshenzong, the suzerain's face turned pale. Since Li Wunian and others formed a gang in the city, he has been sending people to pay close attention to it secretly. He thought that the matter had come to an end with the dispersing of some people, but he did not expect that all 23 people would be killed here overnight. Although these people are only small and medium-sized forces, which cannot pose a threat to Fengshenzong at all, such things happen in the territory of Fengshenzong, which also makes Fenghan a headache.

After listening to his subordinates describe the situation at the scene, Feng Han frowned and speculated, "Is this man revenge for Gong Yi? But why didn't he just warn Li Wunian but kill him directly? The wind and cold turned their eyes to the elders.

"Although this person is extremely cultivated, he must be quite afraid of the power of the Li family." The elder analyzed.

"Humph, the Li family" showed a joking smile at the corners of Fenghan's mouth and said, "First there were black thieves, and now such a thing has happened again. The Li family has been very busy recently."

Feng Han is right. At this time, the Li family is indeed very busy, because according to reports, within the Li family's sphere of influence, there are inexplicably many strange faces these days. Normally, it is normal for strangers to come and go in such a large territory as the Li family, but recently more strangers are more cultivated. This Some people stayed in the inn and seemed to have no intention of leaving in the near future. For this reason, the Li family also panicked and sent more people to various strongholds. At the same time, they invited some affiliated forces to help them maintain order.

When Li Wunian returned to the family, he had a strange feeling that everyone looked at him with some complaints and even contempt. Li Wunian naturally understood that these people did so because he brought trouble to the family. He kept walking and came to his father's room. As soon as he arrived at the door, Li Yi's voice had come out: "It's Wu Nian back. Come in."

Li Wunian came to the room before he could speak. Li Yi said first: "It's not your fault. As my father, I didn't expect that dealing with a bow game would have such a big impact. Fortunately, others knew that you didn't use the power of the family, even if someone was dissatisfied with my Li family. But I dare not do anything to us." Li Yi's words revealed a strong confidence in the power of the family, but as soon as the words fell, someone reported outside the door: "Report to the owner that the southern branch of the city has been destroyed."

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The South Branch is a stronghold that the Li family valued very much, in charge of all matters in the south of the city. On this morning, an uninvited guest was welcomed here.

This man is middle-aged. After wearing a black robe, he came to the door and arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask brother, is this the branch of the Li family?"

There are not 10,000 or 8,000 of these gatekeepers who have seen in the city. Naturally, they can also see the eyebrows. Seeing that this person's temperament is extraordinary, they know that they can't provoke them. They politely said, "Exactly, I don't know what you have to do."

"That's right" The middle-aged man did not answer the gatekeeper's question, but said something that made him feel quite puzzled. But then, the actions of middle-aged people are shocking.

The middle-aged man raised his right palm high, and then seemed to easily pat forward, "boom", and the door was instantly blown away and turned into thousands of fragments in the air. The gatekeeper was shocked by this scene and stayed on the spot. After a long time, he realized it and turned around and ran in and shouted, "Someone made trouble." But at this time, this is definitely nonsense for the people of the branch, because everyone has seen the fragments of the door that fell to the ground.

"The bold madman dares to come to my Li family's territory to be wild." A man in his thirties shouted angrily that his name was Li Jing, a cousin of the head of the Li family, but his talent was limited, but he was just a cultivation of the integration of martial arts. However, relying on his identity, he is usually very bullish. Except for a few old people in the clan, he doesn't pay attention to anyone.

The middle-aged man was not angry with his words, but said calmly, "Are you from the Li family?"

"That's right," Li Jing said arrogantly, but as soon as he finished speaking, the others were not good at heart. The other party dared to come here to make trouble. Obviously, he came to the Li family, but Li Jing did not know whether he was alive or die. At this moment, he still chattered, "Well, are you afraid? Get out of here..."

"hum" A middle-aged man made a heavy sound in his nose. Before Li Jing finished speaking, he had come to Li Jing like a ghost and slapped Li Jing's spiritual cover, and Li Jing had died before making a tragic cry.

The middle-aged man made a move like electricity, and the people present had no time to rescue him at all. At this time, a strong momentum finally came from the backyard. The middle-aged man did not take action against others. He knew that if the Nancheng branch of the Li family did not even have a strong man, he would not believe it. At this moment, when he saw a strong man coming, he stood still, as steady as Mount Tai.

The person who came is a slightly fat old man, but middle-aged people can see at a glance that this person is only Gaowu's early cultivation. In the branch, they are naturally some people with limited talent, because real geniuses are to be cultivated at the headquarters and will not come to the branch at all.

The old man stared coldly at the middle man in front of him and did not speak, and the middle-aged man did not give in at all and resolutely met his eyes. The two looked at each other like this. It's like killing people with their eyes.

Although the two did not fight, the people next to them could deeply feel the strong pressure for them. This is the psychological pressure caused by the external atmosphere of the strong martial arts. It is not something that low-cultivated people like them can compete with at all. Some people can't hold on and have retreated slowly. Wipe the sweat from your face.

For a long time, the old man took the lead and said, "Who are you?" But his eyes still did not move away, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

The middle-aged man looked cold and said slowly, "When you die, I will tell you."

The arrogant old man was finally angry, and his dry, fleshless right hand grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder like a fierce ghost.

"You have been defeated" While the middle-aged man spoke, his body drifted back, as if his feet had not been grounded, and he had retreated several feet.

Although the voice of middle-aged people is not loud, it clearly spreads into the ears of everyone in the courtyard. They don't understand why this person has such strong self-confidence in the face of a master of the same level. Is it bullying the elderly? When the old man heard the middle-aged man's words, he was stunned and then said, "That's not necessarily the case."

At this time, the middle-aged man said casually, "Then try it."