On the other side, after Li Laosan heard Sanqing's dissuasion, he turned to look at Sanqing, waiting for Sanqing's answer.

"You're mistaken, he's not the one who won the building, it's ours!" After hearing Li Laosan's questioning, Sanqing hurriedly explained. But after listening to Sanqing's explanation, Li Laosan didn't seem to believe it immediately, he first stared at Sanqing for a while, and then turned to look at Soul Haoxuan.

"You said that he was not Yinglou's person, so why did he refuse to return the sword to me, and why did he hold Yinglou's dagger in his hand! You said that he was your person, how can you prove it!" Finally, Li Laosan turned around again, looked at Sanqing, and asked this.

"This, this, it's a long story!" Hearing Li Laosan's questioning again, Sanqing didn't know how to answer for a while, and after a long time, he said this.

"Hmph, I don't think it's a long story, it's that you don't know how to explain it at all! You're not a dust chief at all, you're just sent by Yinglou to deceive me!" At this time, Li Laosan's attitude suddenly changed three hundred and sixty degrees, his face became pale, and after saying such a sentence viciously, he raised his sword to Sanqing.

"I, how could I be the one who won the building, you were mistaken, you were really mistaken!" Sanqing saw that not only could not explain clearly, but he was also misunderstood, and suddenly he was really bitter and couldn't speak, so he quickly raised his hand and shook his head vigorously to explain.

At this moment, Soul Haoxuan, who was kicked back by Li Laosan, suddenly rushed up again. However, Li Laosan felt Soul Haoxuan's attack in advance, and he dodged the knife drawn by Soul Haoxuan by leaning over, and even swung an elbow back while leaning over, which happened to be on Soul Haoxuan's chest.

Li Laosan's elbow was strong and heavy, and it was impartially pressed against Soul Haoxuan's chest, Soul Haoxuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't breathe, and the whole person flew out upside down, fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. Then, holding his chest, he struggled in pain.

After Li Laosan repelled Soul Haoxuan again, he was not idle, but chased forward with the victory, and kicked Soul Haoxuan several times in a row, Soul Haoxuan was not kicked, he rubbed on the ground and retreated a distance, and soon hit the door heavily. I felt a lot of pain all over my body, as if all the bones in my body were broken, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. His face turned pale at first, then red and purple from breathlessness.

"Sanqing, you save Xiaoice quickly! If you don't just him, he will be killed by your father!" Seeing Soul Haoxuan suffering heavy blows from Li Laosan again and again, Lin Danhong really couldn't stand it, and quickly opened his mouth to ask Sanqing to help.

Sanqing was already thinking about how to stop this battle that shouldn't have happened, but after hearing Lin Danhong's words, he didn't think about it anymore, and rushed to the mountain with a gritted tooth. At the moment when Sanqing rushed out, Wei Haoran and the soldiers also rushed out, they followed behind Sanqing, and ran to Li Laosan's side in a blink of an eye.

"Hmph, the one who stands in my way will die!" Seeing Sanqing and the others blocking in front of him, Li Laosan snorted coldly, said this viciously, and then raised the ancient sword in his hand.

"You two, take Xiaoice away quickly, leave it to me here!" Sanqing stared at his father, and then whispered to the soldiers and Wei Haoran behind him.

After hearing Sanqing's words, the two hesitated slightly, and then quickly stepped forward to save Soul Haoxuan, who was already showing signs of coma.

"Don't you think!" Seeing that the soldiers and Wei Haoran were going to take away Soul Haoxuan, Li Laosan immediately raised his sword and rushed over, Sanqing hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of Li Laosan, and conjured two fireballs with rune paper. These two fireballs rushed towards Li Laosan, and Li Laosan hurriedly stopped and slashed out the two fireballs with one sword.

"Dad, why didn't I know you were so powerful!" Seeing that his two fireballs were even more stupid, Sanqing suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and he let out such an emotion in his heart, while thinking about how to stop his father.

Just as Li Laosan walked towards the soldiers and Wei Haoran who had already run back with Soul Haoxuan again, Sanqing pounced directly and hugged his father from behind as he did before.

"Guy in the way!Then I'll deal with you first!" Li Laosan, who was hugged by Sanqing, became very angry, and after he said this coldly, his eyes suddenly flashed with black light, as if he had been evil, and then he suddenly exerted his strength, broke free from Sanqing's shackles, and then grabbed Sanqing's shoulders and lifted Sanqing up violently.

Li Laosan lifted Sanqing above the height of his chest, and then slammed it to the ground. During the whole process, Sanqing had no ability to fight back at all, so he could only be at the mercy of Li Laosan. After being thrown to the ground, he immediately protruded a mouthful of blood, and his brain went blank under the impact of severe pain.

Li Laosan lowered his head and looked at Sanqing on the ground, as if looking at the enemy on the battlefield, and then slowly raised the ancient sword in his hand and immediately stabbed Sanqing's body.

"Third Brother ......" At this critical moment, Huang Xiaoyun suddenly rushed forward, shouted, knelt in front of Sanqing, and faced Li Laosan. She blocked the sword for Sanqing, and blood gushed out from her chest, splashing Li Laosan's face. This happened too suddenly, so no one could react in time and stop it, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

"You!" Li Laosan looked at Huang Xiaoyun, who had been pierced by himself, and looked a little dazed, and the black light in his eyes also showed signs of fading.

"Third brother, don't you remember me? I'm Xiao Yun! Wake up, I beg you, you can't kill him, he's your son!" Huang Xiaoyun, who was dying, looked at Li Laosan and said this in a weak voice, but there was no pain and resentment on his face, but with a faint smile.

"Xiao Yun, son, you, what are you talking about, what are you talking about!" After listening to Huang Xiaoyun's words, Li Laosan was silent for a moment, and then kept repeating this sentence, and then he let go of his hands holding the sword, held his head tightly, and spun around the hall, as if he had lost himself.

Huang Xiaoyun slowly fell forward, falling in a pool of her own blood. And Li Laosan also fell to the ground after a few spins.

"Master, Sister Xiao Yun!"

"Sanqing ......"

At the same time, the soldier and Lin Danhong immediately rushed forward, while Wei Haoran supported the unconscious Soul Haoxuan, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him anxiously, not knowing what he could do. The soldiers squatted beside Li Laosan and Huang Xiaoyun, and the rough man was already full of tears. Lin Danhong hugged the unconscious Sanqing, frowned, and worked hard to carve his tears.

(End of chapter)