Half a column of incense after that.

Song Li was sure that Shui Ling'er was far away, so he exhaled and slowly stood up.

Fortunately, it's a little girl, and she believes whatever she says, if she changes to an experienced demon, I'm afraid that I'll see through my tricks early on.

Anyway, Mr. Panlong has an agreement with himself.

His temperament is extraordinary, he shouldn't lie, otherwise he would have handed over the molten flame bead to the other party a long time ago, and there was no need for her to come over at all.

Leaving the dilapidated house, Song Li walked all the way towards the most ditched house in the east of the village, and the whole village was poor and clanged, so this must be the home of the bully.

Without waiting for Song Li to get closer, the evil slave at the door walked over.

"Stop, what are you doing!"

The evil slave is used to being arrogant in the village, and he has an attitude towards everyone, especially Song Li, who is dressed plainly, and he doesn't look like a rich son or a powerful person at all.

Song Li stopped, his eyes staring.

"Come to your young master and ask him to come with me to a place. ”

The evil slave looked at Song Li, and when he saw that he was holding a blood sword, he immediately understood, and he was sure that the thug who had been invited by the family had come to settle accounts with the young master.

"Hehe, what are you, the young master is also what you say you can find, don't look for trouble, get out of as far as you can ...... me"

Without waiting for the evil slave to finish speaking, Song Li punched him.

This kind of waste can't even be used for aura.

The slave was struck so hard that he flew upside down, and in an instant he shook the gate open and fainted.

Song Li didn't even look at it, and walked straight into the door.

After a while, the house slaves rushed over, everyone held sticks in their hands, and everyone beat Song Li when they saw him, all of them were fierce and domineering.

It's a pity that their opponent is Song Li.

I saw Song Li take a swift sword step, and after only one turn, everyone collapsed to the ground, breaking their hands and feet, wailing again and again, screaming and screaming.

There was too much movement in the courtyard, and it soon attracted the main owner.

A man of five big and three thick came over, followed by a bodyguard with a sword.

The man is the young master of the Cao family, Cao Fang.

"Dog mongrel, what kind of person are you, you dare to come to our Cao family to make trouble, get out of the acquaintance quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite. ”

Song Li smiled and looked at Cao Fang.

"Young Master Cao, I'm not here to make trouble, I'm just asking you to go somewhere with me, I'm so good at business, I don't know if it's convenient for you. ”

"Where is it?" Cao Fang asked.

"Panlong Valley, Ten Thousand Snake Pit!"

Hearing this place name, Cao Fang's face changed drastically.

"Dog mongrel, I see that you are impatient, do you know who is next to me, a disciple of the Evil Sect, if you want to take me to beat, first ask him if he agrees. ”

After speaking, the disciple of the Sect of Evil Sect took a step forward, and a flame burst from the sword body.

"Whoever comes, report the name, under my sword, never cut off the nameless, if you know each other, you will kowtow and admit your mistakes, maybe I will leave you a whole corpse!"

The disciple was quite arrogant and didn't take Song Li seriously at all.

Song Li smiled and looked at his disciple.

"Who are you ruthless?"

"Ruthless Senior Brother, you are close to me, Ruthless Senior Brother will not know you such a waste, since you don't know each other, then take me a trick!"

"Sparks!"

The same moves, used by different people, the results are very different.

The relentless flames are fierce and have to be guarded against.

But the flame of this person in front of him is really a spark, let alone a prairie fire, whether it can ignite Song Li's body is a question.

Song Li didn't move at all, and used a gale spell.

There was a gust of wind hanging around him, and before the disciple's fire sword could get close, it was extinguished by the wind, and he was immediately disgraced and embarrassed.

Seeing that one move failed, the disciple burst into applause and continued to exert his strength.

Song Li didn't want to waste time, his right hand shook the blood sword, and a thunderclap came from the sky, and a thunder dragon appeared in mid-air, with a fierce momentum.

When the disciple saw this move, he was stunned, his legs were weak, and a smell of urine came out.

This kind of thunder dragon, a hundred of them may not be able to stop it.

"If I don't fight, I admit defeat. ”

The disciple didn't say a word, threw away the long sword, and immediately fell to his knees, his face quite thick.

Cao Fang saw it in his eyes and gasped.

"Waste, this is kneeling, what do I want you to do. ”

After speaking, Cao Fang looked at Song Li again.

"Good man, if you have something to say, I will give you money, I have a lot of money, as long as you spare my life, I can give you anything. ”

Song Li frowned, thinking of Uncle Huang.

There are no masters in the village, and the only masters are the disciples of the Sect of Punishment.

"Young Master Cao, why did you kill Uncle Huang, he was just an old farmer, and he had no power to tie the chicken, and you actually sent someone to hang him on an ancient tree. ”

When Cao Fang heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he had an expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

Song Li saw it in his eyes, knew it, and a flame burst out of his palm.

"Tell me, who made you do it!"

Cao Fang was frightened and knelt down on the spot.

"Haohan, no matter what I do, it was sent by Lord Tian who is healthy, I saw that they left as if they had taken a stack of account books, and I really didn't participate. ”

Sure enough, it was Tian Shou, and his speed was quite fast.

"I know, but I still have to wronged you, come with me!"

After speaking, Song Li slapped a palm on Cao Fang's shoulder.

Cao Fang's whole body shook and he fainted suddenly.

On the other side, Panlong Valley.

Shui Ling'er had a smiling expression on her face, and happily jumped into the snake pit.

Wherever she shrunk, the snakes avoided it, and even the silver Titan python was far away, and seemed to be very reluctant to approach her.

The reason is simple, because she has a very nasty aura of snakes.

Through the hole in the tunnel, Shui Ling'er walked to the valley.

Not far away, Mr. Panlong was playing erhu.

With the waterfall, a song of mountain water is quite exciting.

It's a pity that Shui Ling'er doesn't understand music theory, she just thinks it's very noisy, but out of politeness, she still waits patiently for Mr. Panlong to pull it up.

After waiting for about an hour, Panlong finally stopped.

"Little girl, why did you come back alone, this is different from what we said. ”

Shui Ling'er stepped forward, showed a bright smile, and handed over the customs clearance papers.

"Panlong Sanxian, look what this is, Song Li's Wen Mu, he is dead, and he won't bring any bullies over, so leave it to me, and I can recover my life." ”

Panlong took the paper and laughed.

"What a little girl, but as far as I know, Song Li is quite powerful, how did you kill him, it doesn't seem to be injured. ”

"Men, all of them are womanizers, I just used a little trickery, he surrendered obediently, and he didn't know what was going on until he died, what bullshit Song Li, it's really boring!"

Panlong shook his head and put down the paperwork.

"Shui Ling'er, are you overconfident, a man with divine sense, the body of an immortal, only half a step away from ascending, how could he fall for your kind of unpopular charm. ”

Hearing this, Shui Ling'er was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Panlong Sanxian, you mean, he deliberately lied to me, but he didn't actually die?"

"Yes, I've been talking about the mountains and rivers for so long, just to wait for him, you see, this is not coming, between you, there should be something to talk about. ”

After speaking, Panlong picked up the teacup and looked like a good show.

Not far away, Song Li carried the half-dead Cao Fang and walked slowly towards Panlong.

Cao Fang was bitten in many places all over his body, his face turned black, and he was obviously poisoned.

The lower half of the body is even more swollen, and a disgusting black-brown mucus flows out.

"Mr. Panlong, fortunately, I brought someone to you. ”

Pan Long looked at the words and nodded slightly.

"It's him, bully Cao Fang, I can give you the molten flame beads, but there seems to be a little trouble here, when you solve this trouble, look for me in the house." ”

Panlong lifted Cao Fang and shook it casually.

Cao Fang was thrown into the air, and soon, a silver figure jumped over and swallowed him in one bite, a generation of bullies, and ended up so miserable.

Song Li smiled and looked at Shui Ling'er.

"What's your name, you are so young that you actually joined the Yin Evil Sect of the Shadow Palace. ”

Shui Ling'er was deceived and was quite dissatisfied.

"Put your fart, your Cixian Palace is a yin and evil sect, on the surface of hypocrisy and hypocrisy, but in your bones you don't know what disgusting people are doing, my name is Shui Ling'er, I am an orphan, it is thanks to you so-called famous and decent people. ”

Song Li sighed and drew the blood sword.

"Shui Ling'er, do you want to leave by yourself, or wait for me to do it, although you are a girl, but you are a person from the Shadow Palace after all, I don't have a good impression of the Shadow Palace. ”