Li Qingbao nodded, this is the same as those women who have a little age and then regamy, that child can't be raised well, unless it can really impress those children, otherwise, it is really separated by a layer.

Especially if the father is still alive, he thinks about the father's side, and it doesn't matter if the father is really good to him or not, maybe the stepfather is better.

"He has been making trouble for Uncle Tang by living with Uncle Tang, and Uncle Tang has already entered the Liao family at that time," Speaking of this, Murong Qing said with a smile, "I still asked Tian Python about some of this information and found it from the Liao family." ”

The side that is said is the capital, and Liao Chengzhang also has a big housekeeper who is in charge of the affairs of the entire Liao family in the capital.

"That is, when you ask, people are willing to say, I think so, then Liao Chengzhang really treats you as a son-in-law, Master, you can do some strength, hurry up and put Miss Liao in order, pull her to the bed and roll up the sheets, let's rest assured."

"What are you relieved of?" Li Qingbao looked at Murong Qing's cunning face and scolded, "Don't go off-topic, continue to talk about that dizzy matter." ”

"Cough, that Tang Dizzy was forced by Uncle Tang to study, and he couldn't read, you also know that when I was a child, I didn't have a father and mother to care, unless I really found an unprecedented reason to work hard, otherwise, that's it. Doesn't it say that four or five years old sees old? That Tang Xuan was thrown to the No. 4 Middle School in the capital to study......"

Hum! Beijing No. 4 Middle School, that is a good place, after the liberation is the place where the children of the powerful study, although it has long been recruited from outside, but most of them have to have some power to enter, it seems that Uncle Tang is not less worried about Tang Da.

"The environment is comfortable, but Tang Xuan is an illiterate bird, and it's a mess to go there, and Uncle Tang is busy with Boss Liao here, and he doesn't have much time to care about him, but he hired a nanny, which is good, hehe."

Murong Qingwei laughed, and when he saw Li Qingbao glaring at him, he hurriedly cleared his throat and said, "That nanny is a twenty-two or three-year-old girl, she is still good-looking, she is from Miyun on the outskirts of the capital, and she is good at housework and cooking. Uncle Tang looked at her and wanted to wait for her to do almost everything there, and then call her to Liao's house to do things, who knew that Tang Di, who was only fourteen years old that year, took advantage of the dark moon and high wind and the cool weather to do the woman's one night, tsk is really a hero out of the youth......"

"Your Murong, don't comment nonsense." Li Qingbao didn't have a good airway.

But judging from what Murong said, Tang Da is really the goods that should be locked up when he is young.

"Ahem, the nanny wanted to tell Uncle Tang that Tang Xuan threatened her with a kitchen knife, saying that if she dared to say it, she chopped up her whole family. Tsk, this kid is really fierce, even more powerful than Haipeng. Murong couldn't stop praising him.

I'm afraid that in his opinion, this Tang Da is really a good seedling, and it may not work to cultivate it, but there is nothing to say about learning some demon magic to go out and harm people, and it is absolutely necessary to let the mortals outside have no way to live.

"Later," Li Qingbao asked, "did you go to college?" ”

In this previous paragraph, Li Qingbao felt that Qin Ling didn't let him go, and it was really for Uncle Tang's sake. If this hasn't changed, then Uncle Tang will really raise a white-eyed wolf.

He has this kind of sexual orientation, he can only adopt to prevent old age, this still has a conscience, and he pretends to be a normal orientation without conscience, harms a girl, makes her belly bigger, lets her give birth to a child, and then tells her, so that she has no place to cry.

Li Qingbao took a look at the survey, this kind of fake marriage and widowhood in Hualiao Country is less than thirty or forty million, hey, just as many as more than ten years later, there may be more than ten more men.

If there is no fake marriage, then it will solve the problem in a hurry.

You know, the survey was only for gay men.

Murong Qing continued: "I went to university, it's still a good university, but that's what Liao Chengzhang said, otherwise people may not even be able to accept it, and it is Huada that goes to it." ”

Huada and Beijing University are the two top universities in Hualiao, although some schools have a trend to catch up recently, but that is only a trend, in terms of hard and soft indicators in all aspects, it is still beyond the reach of many 221 universities.

The examination is a difficult problem, but these two universities have certain special recruitment indicators every year, to put it bluntly, they are used to pass the back door for people who have connections, and there are very few people who can really use special recruitment professionals and geeks.

Tang Da was afraid that he would go through this doorway.

If Concubine Liao Fei hadn't had an idea and a stiff neck, she wouldn't have come to Jinhe.

She is an alternative among the wealthy generations of officials in the capital.

"In college, it's even more like a fish in water, just a few department flowers in the liberal arts department have been miserable by him, there are four or five people who have big bellies, and two have been forced to suspend their studies. He wasn't responsible, and he almost didn't even get his diploma when he graduated. Later, Uncle Tang interceded for him and let him enter Jingtai. But his character, because he experienced many things that adults had not experienced when he was a teenager, had been honed, and it was really good to go to Jingtai to do logistics. ”

Li Qingbao frowned and said, "Can you drink it?" ”

"Not only can I drink, but my cheekiness to deal with people was also honed when I was a teenager, and if I tell a joke or something on the wine table, I will come casually, and I am not weaker than those who have been grinding on the wine table for many years, Qin Ling saw that he had this ability and transferred him to the sales department as the deputy director."

Li Qingbao hummed, this finally figured out the cause and effect before and after.

Some people say that those who are not good at school can generally mix well when they go out of society, but they only see one side. Those who don't study well and don't learn anything from the textbooks, but they have learned all the compulsory courses of the mixed society, such as socializing, drinking, picking, and gossiping.

Think about how those gangsters get mixed up, naturally there are very few classes, what about outside the mix, fighting can exercise courage, and those two gangs can't fight if there are too many people, so they have to negotiate, and negotiation will exercise their mouths. After talking about drinking, it's time to practice the amount of alcohol.

It's the pickled girl, rolling the sheets in the wild, which can be seen as practicing guts.

Especially those gangsters who look like roe deerheads, but they can soak in the girls with bright eyes and bright teeth, how did they come about? It's all cheeky and bold.

If you want to succeed in society, both of these things plus the amount of alcohol are indispensable.

Especially in the first few years of reform and opening up, there is now a lot of technology flow.

Tang Da can drink, can make relationships, has a thick skin, and has a lot of guts, isn't this born to engage in sales? Qin Ling was afraid that he also knew that he was a scoreless when he was studying, but with Uncle Tang here, he also knew that this was a talent, and he couldn't waste food because of choking, so he didn't need to use such a person under his hand, right?

Get him to the position of deputy director of sales, first the deputy position is still a branch, this is to train to see how he is, and then he is slowly promoted to the main position, which is still in Jinhe, or under Qin Ling, and he can also watch him.

Who knew that something was wrong.

Murong Qing said: "This time, he blamed all the ball games. ”

"Oh?" Li Qingbao was stunned, ball game?

"Yes, when several major leagues started, he started to bet on the ball, it turned out to be 1,2000, in terms of his annual salary, it is nothing, if you lose or win, you will lose a odds, that can be said. But later, he earned 100,000 yuan, which was a string of ......."

Li Qingbao understands this term, when he was studying at Xinhu University in the past, the whole building was gambling on weekends, and there were tens of thousands of bets on the first floor.

A string is to play several games at the same time, and if you win, the odds will be magnified several times, of course, to win at the same time.

"He's out of control, and this time, the money will flow out in an uproar," Murong Qing smacked his mouth and said, "This is a big pit, and he just covered his head and jumped down." ”

Murong Qing also has a few people who release the ball, he only collects the money, and he doesn't care what those people are doing, but he also knows what is going on here.

"If you gamble too much, you can not take the money, so you can shout a few first, and as a result, this shout, he shouted a million, and if he can't take it out, he can only find money from the company."

Murong Qing smiled and said: "That's it, it's almost two and a half million now, and the kickback he gets is three million." ”

When Tang Xuan was invited to Liang's house, he stood outside the door and hesitated for a while, looking at this ordinary neon sign, knowing that the man sitting inside was the man who led the Jinhe underworld, nicknamed Boss Murong. He heard that the money owed belonged to this Murong boss, although he was a gangster, but the gap between the gangster and the underworld was much bigger.

In the eyes of the gangsters, stabbing someone seriously is a matter of heaven, and stabbing someone to death is a fool, but in the world of the underworld, killing people is nothing more than eating peanuts, if anyone who doesn't kill ten or eight can be the boss, then who will obey him.

was pushed by the little demon guarding the door, and Tang Xuan came in hard.

The passage made of glass walls was surrounded by his somewhat haggard face, and it stands to reason that Tang Xuan did not even have the qualifications to enter the good family. Jingtai is big, but the sales director of Jingtai branch is not qualified to come to Liangjia to consume.

Qin Ling is qualified, but he won't come, others don't know, doesn't he know what kind of place the good family is?

But he wouldn't mention it to Tang Da, and Tang Da never imagined that he would come in one day.

However, sometimes the customer knocks on the side and tells him about the good family, and if he wants to go to the good home to consume, he can only lead the conversation away.

When he came to the innermost box, Tang Xuan knew that he might see Boss Murong, after all, this innermost box was not a place to lean on the toilet, but a place where he had to walk thirty or forty meters after turning a corner, and when he walked outside the door, he saw two big men standing there, and he didn't know where it was, and his brain was really in vain.

The banshee who led the way smiled ambiguously at him, Tang Dizzy's bones were crispy, but then he straightened his waist, thinking that it was just a few beatings, and that was not a big deal, and told Uncle Tang that the money would always be raised for him.

It's also to blame Uncle Tang, if you have to be late to do something, then Qinling's side can wait for two more days, and the money will be returned to this side, and at that time, Qinling will fight and kill him, and now the money will be confiscated, but he will have to deal with this side.

He is not too afraid of Qin Ling, after all, although he is the top boss, he can also be said to be an uncle, and he has watched him grow up since he was a child, so he has some affection.

But this side ......

"Please, Mr. Tang." The banshee walked out and smiled slightly.

Tang Xuan pulled down the hem of his shirt to make the Armani suit straighter, pushed the door and entered.

"Grass!" A young man who looked like a college student, holding a card in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth, scolded, "What kind of JB card is this, you are out of a thousand, four bombs?" ”

"Haipeng, how can you talk to your second senior brother? Want to go head-to-head with your second senior brother? The person he said was wearing a black jacket, revealing his pectoral muscles that were fine without oil, and holding a cigarette in his hand, and glanced at the boy faintly.

"Second Senior Brother! You're not playing. Hu Haipeng threw the cards.

The young man holding a bottle of green tea in his hand said: "Murong, your guest is here, Haipeng, what kind of temper do you have, just lose two and stop playing, that's okay, you go and see Qianqianna, don't move the fetus, this is about to give birth, right?" ”

"Soon, Master, did you give us a big red envelope?" Hu Haipeng said with a shy face.

"When you give birth to a handle, you want to knock on your master's bamboo pole? Your master can tell you that your master is poor now. The young man stretched out and put the green tea on the coffee table, "Get out." ”

Hu Haipeng smiled and turned around and passed by Tang Xuan, without even looking at him, as if he didn't exist.

"You're Tang Da, sit." Murong glanced back at him and said.

Tang Da saw Li Qingbao sitting on a single sofa, it was a seat on the left, sitting alone, Murong sitting beside him, it was also a single sofa, and Hu Haipeng was sitting on a double sofa, thinking about the relationship between everyone just now, he had to move to the double sofa to sit.

"Let's stand first." Li Qingbao unscrewed the lid of the green tea and poured half a cup of Chivas Regal in front of him.

It's not easy to get drunk when you drink it, the taste is not necessarily good, and it's a little astringent, but Li Qingbao likes this taste, if he is drunk or not, he rarely gets drunk, after all, there is a strong aura all over his body to protect him.

Tang Xuan couldn't sit down for a while, so he had to stand there, after all, he heard that Li Qingbao was Boss Murong's master.

He thought to himself, Boss Murong is the giant of the underworld, so his master, this looks like Boss Murong is older than his master.

But these words were just thinking in his heart, and he didn't dare to beat him to death when he said them.

"You owe me some money," Murong Qing leaned sideways and said, "It's time to pay it back, right?" ”

Tang Xuan put on a smile and said, "Boss Murong, I'm raising money here, can you give me some more time......

"Grace?" As soon as Murong Qing slapped the table, the wine glasses and wine bottles on the coffee table jumped up, and seeing that the cup of Chivas Regal was about to be spilled, Li Qingbao seemed to grab the empty * wine glass, put it in his mouth, and dried it up in one gulp.

Tang Dizzy was shocked, isn't this the same as the slow motion in that movie? How could this man have done that?

He was still thinking in his heart, Murong Qing's blade-like eyes swept over, and they also scraped his body like a blade, making him feel cold in his heart.

"You have 800,000 yuan a year, and it's not enough to even repay the interest," Murong Qing sneered, "And forbearance?" Do you think we are a charitable organization? Everyone is lenient, can Lao Tzu still do this business? ”

Tang Xuan was frightened, Rao is a gangster if he is a gangster, but Murong Qing is not a gangster, he is the boss of the underworld, or he can be said to be the underworld in the demon clan.

That's two different concepts from gangsters.

"Keep your hands for interest." Li Qingbao said lightly.

Before Tang Da could react, Murong Qing took out a three-edged saber and stuck it on the coffee table, the tempered glass coffee table could actually make the saber stand, only to see that there was only a tiny ice crack on the blade.

Tang Dizzy has the heart to die, interest?

A pair of hands can only be regarded as interest? And looking at Murong Qing's style, the interest has to be given.

He suddenly weakened his legs, and knelt down with a plop: "Boss Murong, this gentleman, you really want to give me another period of time." I wanted to get some money last week, but the old man at home stabbed me out, and I almost lost my job. You still want to let me go to Liuyang, I'm ...... here."

"What? Are you going to Liuyang? Murong Qing's eyes widened.

Tang Xuan wanted to cry in his heart, how could he say this, if he wanted to say it in Jinhe, then he went to Liuyang, how could people collect the debt?

If you can't collect the account, will the person arrest it yourself now and let the family send the money?

The so-called family, that is, Uncle Tang alone, now he remembers Uncle Tang's goodness. If Uncle Tang is willing to send money, this little life may be saved, but if Uncle Tang doesn't send money? That......

Tang Da didn't dare to think about it, and his whole body was trembling when he crawled on the ground.

"What did you want to do in Liuyang?"

Li Qingbao asked suddenly, he had heard that he was digging a pit, and if Tang Da didn't jump, then he said it, which made Tang Da suspicious.

"You asked me to be the manager of a project." Tang Xuan said in a trembling voice.

From a dignified branch sales director to a project manager, it can't be said that he was beaten too badly.

It depends on the size of the project, judging from Tang Dizzy's appearance, it is only a very ordinary project in Jingtai.

"Hmm," Li Qingbao pursed his lips and thought about it and said, "You can't leave Jinhe, no matter what method you use, you have to stay in Jinhe, and the money can be repaid slowly, don't you say that you are 800,000 a year?" If you are a project manager, can you still keep the money at this level? ”

"Dividends are indispensable," seeing that Li Qingbao was easier to speak, Tang Xuan hurriedly said, "The annual salary may be reduced." ”

"Murong, take his salary card," Li Qingbao said, "We will help him get the annual salary and dividends, as for how you live, you can watch for yourself." ”

Tang Xuan hurriedly took out the salary card from his body, it turned out that he had already prepared it, and it was not okay if the good family didn't have some enlightenment.

"As for you, just find a way to stay in Jinhe by yourself, I still say the same thing, you don't want to leave, if we find out that you leave Lingxi, then which foot you step out of, cut off which foot." Li Qingbao said coldly.

Tang Xuan nodded again and again, it would be good to be able to leave a pair of hands, it was worse than cutting off his feet, he had thought about it at all, so he would escape this catastrophe first.

"You go back and find a way to stay in Jinhe." Li Qingbao waved his hand and said.

Tang Da came out of Liang's house as if he had died, looked at the night light outside, and took a few big breaths before stopping a taxi and returning to Ninghaiju.

"What are you doing with him in Jinhe?" Murong Qing was puzzled.

If you want to do anything, just go through Qin Ling, what can he help with as a small department director?

"It's always useful to keep him." Li Qingbao smiled.

"Then it's up to you," Murong Qing crooked his mouth and said, "It's because Uncle Tang is not worth it, this has been worrying about the Liao family all his life, but there is such a godson, you say, it's better not to have this son, he will definitely ask Uncle Tang for money immediately when he turns around." This is not to embarrass Uncle Tang. ”

"Uncle Tang can still get this money," Li Qingbao said, "As far as Uncle Tang's income is concerned, being Concubine Liao Feifei's personal housekeeper has more than 300,000 yuan a year, plus various allowances, 500,000 yuan a year." He doesn't have to spend much on food and housing in Liao's house, and after working for all these years, he may be able to have seven or eight million. It's just that...... It's really the same as you said, raising children to prevent old age, but in the end, it hurts yourself. ”

Murong Qing smiled, got up and said, "If you want to keep him, keep him, my bones are sore, pretending to be like this, and scolding Haipeng, I have to settle accounts with him when I go back." Find a loose one to come in first. ”

Li Qingbao stretched out his hands on the backrest and said, "Call me in, my back is also sore." ”

Murong Qing agreed, turned around and went out.

After a while, I saw two Peugeot girls come in, Li Qingbao smiled and said, "Come." ”

As soon as he spoke, as soon as the phone rang, he saw that it was Hu Haipeng's number, and as soon as he answered, he heard him say: "Master, someone came to save Scarlet Yi, she said that it was someone from the Yuanyang faction, and there were ten." ”

Xiao Daocheng said that he was going to fly to Jinhe, which made Murong Qing stare at Jinhe International Airport without any movement, but here he came to save Scarlet Clothes, Li Qingbao rushed out of the door and called Murong Qing and the two went straight to Ninghaiju, and did not forget to call Tan Fengshui on the way.

If you want to beat up in a group, you naturally have to call a good helper. On the way, the mobile phone was turned on, listening to Hu Haipeng's report.

Those people from the Yuanyang faction are very eye-catching, wearing Taoist robes, with gossip painted on the outside, and Taoist buns, and they will be seen by the guards when they enter Ninghaiju.

"Hey, what are you doing, you are not allowed to come in here, we are a high-end community, and we do not accept Taoist monks."

Hu Haipeng took a step forward, and as soon as the doorman called, he looked back, and at this glance, he knew that something was wrong, and rushed to Guan Scarlet's house without hurrying. It was facing the door, and he pulled his scarlet robe to the window to take a look.

Scarlet Yi said: "Those are some people from the Yuanyang faction, and they are the top ten masters of Yuanyang." ”

Grass, should it be a martial arts conference, the top ten masters?

Hu Haipeng thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to underestimate those people, those people all carried long swords on their backs, and they knew that the cultivation of those people was not shallow, at least not something that he could fight as a little monk in the Qi cultivation period.

As soon as the shutters were closed, he called Li Qingbao.

Scarlet didn't look happy at all, leaning against the corner and shivering a little.

Obviously, those top ten masters of Yuanyang came to save her, which was not good news for her.

After asking about Scarlet Yi's reaction, Li Qingbao asked Hu Haipeng to take the mobile phone to Scarlet Yi: "I said sister, what is the origin of this Yuanyang faction, you tell you Li Ye, is it to save you or to pit you, you tell Li Ye first, otherwise you really let the enemy save you, I dare not guarantee that they are as polite as me, maybe you will really give you a turn, then there is no way to ......"

"Master Limen!" Scarlet gritted her teeth and said, "They are my Hongyi Nunnery, but they are all scum. ”

Li Qingbao listened to the phone and smiled at Murong Qing.

The words of scum came out of Scarlet Yi's mouth, why were he so happy?

Murong Qing grinned and said, "I said you might as well take her in, she has such a slutty temperament, I think our master can ambush her." ”

"You've changed your career to being a matchmaker?" Li Qingbao glared and said, "Take her?" With her coquettishness, I saw the bed, and I could toss more than Baobao. When I see one, I will take one, what has become of me? Recycle bin on your desktop? ”

Murong Qing smiled: "What's so bad about the recycle bin?" Isn't there a complete deletion function for recycling? ”

"Grass!" Li Qingbao rolled his eyes, and listened to the scarlet clothes on the other side of the phone and said, "None of them are people, they are hooligans, I have a disciple who went to them to deliver the message, and when he came back, he ...... She was nervous, and she was given a ...... by hundreds of them in the square in front of the Yuanyang Sect's view It's turn. ”

…… This really doesn't sound like a normal person's doing, is that the top ten masters of the Yuanyang faction? Or is it the top ten strong criminals of the Yuanyang faction?

Li Qingbao pondered that he had to ask the top ten masters what their strength was, to be honest, he didn't take it to heart.

"Top 10 farts masters! Just ten waste snacks! When it comes to heads-up, none of them are my opponents. Scarlet said.

Li Qingbao and Murong Qing exchanged glances, feeling that her words were not credible, the Yuanyang faction listened to it and was a very majestic sect, and heard her say that she could find hundreds of people to do that job casually, so how could it be that the top ten masters were all tofu scum.

"I think what she said is debatable." Murong Qing whispered.

Nonsense, do you want to remind me? Did you just give the right look?

Li Qingbao looked at him and said, "No matter how bad this is, it has to be Jindan, right?" Ten golden pills are not easy to deal with, even the level of the black-clothed man who cultivates the sword gate, it is enough to choke. You, me, and Brother Tan are afraid that they can only have a draw. ”

Murong Qing nodded and said, "But don't be too anxious, you will know when you see people there." ”

"Those men killed the doorman!!" Hu Haipeng suddenly shouted on the other end of the phone.

Li Qingbao was stunned, these people were so murderous, probably they wanted to ask the doorman about the whereabouts of the scarlet clothes, and how did the doorman know where the scarlet clothes were. Look at them dressed as Taoist priests, I am afraid that there will be a few sneers in their mouths, and this time they will collide with them.

But even so, you don't need to kill people directly, right?

Those are still people in the end, and they are not shrimp and tofu, so they will be killed if they say they are killed.

just felt that it was okay to kill a mortal, and Li Qingbao didn't have a good impression of these people from the Yuanyang faction.

"Oops! They went to Mrs. Baobao's house! Hu Haipeng exclaimed.

Li Qingbao was startled, picked up Murong Qing's mobile phone and dialed Wu Baobao: "Murong, you drive fast for Lao Tzu, mother, what are you grinding on the avenue?" Can't you run a red light? You put the aura on the car and give me five times the speed. ”

When he was on the go-kart track, he put the aura on the car, which was equivalent to adding ten times the kinetic energy to the whole car, and the speed was increased by five times.

But this is on the street, Murong Qing has only heard him mention this way of playing, he is not aura, it is demonic energy, it is difficult to cover it up, this has to be accelerated, how to get it?

He could only kick the gas pedal to the end, despite ignoring the red light.

"Li Qingbao!" Wu Baobao picked up the phone with a happy voice.

"Are you home?" Li Qingbao asked.

"No, isn't my side in business? I'm out talking to people. Are you in Ninghaiju? Then I'll go back now......"

"Don't, don't go back!" Li Qingbao hurriedly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Wu Baobao felt that something was wrong.

This is usually Li Qingbao's not this kind of startled temperament.

"Where's the bell?" Li Qingbao asked again.

"You forgot? Bell didn't go to Lijiang with Wutong, and took a plane in the morning. Wu Baobao said.

Li Qingbao's heart was relieved, and when he saw Murong Qing running a red light and almost bumping into a child, he scolded: "I said Murong, we have to abide by the traffic rules, although we are not mortals, but in the mortal world, you have to be the same as them." You say, what if you bump into that kid? ”

"Grass! Master, you made me run the red light. Murong Qing was dissatisfied.

Li Qingbao remembered, said a few words to Wu Baobao, and hung up the phone. This Murong Qing finally drove to Ninghaiju, and outside he saw two guards lying at the door of the community, and the electric barrier door was still closed.

Li Qingbao and Murong Qing jumped over the obstacle gate, and saw that there were seven or eight Taoist priests standing in the shade of the trees over there, and two or three in the distance were looking towards the place where Wu Baobao lived.

"Yuanyang faction?"

Li Qingbao didn't say a word, took out the Heavenly Evil Sword, and strode over.

The Taoist priest under the shade of the tree suddenly felt a fierce and murderous aura from the evil sword, and after being stunned, he stood up, took out the long sword tied to his back, and looked at Li Qingbao.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a simple appearance who definitely didn't look like he would mess around in the subway, holding a mercury-colored long sword in his hand, glanced at Li Qingbao, and then looked at the Heavenly Evil Sword, his eyes were full of greed, and he took a few steps forward and said, "Master Li? ”

"Master Li, the donor is a monk in the household." Li Qingbao's chest was full of anger, and he swung the Heavenly Evil Sword, and he didn't see how he could show it, so he saw a bunch of things that seemed to be blue and purple rushing out of the evil sword.

The middle-aged Taoist priest retreated in shock, and just as he was about to summon his companions, Murong Qing took out a purple halberd and rushed forward.

"Hmph, you are a monk in the foundation building period, a demon who has just entered the transformation stage, and you want to stop us and tell us where the scarlet-clothed nun is locked up by you, and we can still let you go, but your Heavenly Evil Sword is going to stay."

"You want to be beautiful!"

Li Qingbao roared, the evil sword danced on the wheel, and the gusts of wind swept past, not to mention, the evil spirit-like thing that kept rushing out made those Taoist priests only flee back.

These are all impurities left behind by the heaven and earth spiritual objects that have absorbed the spiritual qi of the Heavenly Evil Sword, and every time the evil sword is used, the first pull has to be punched out.

It's also that Li Qingbao doesn't understand, and Ji doesn't bother to tell him.

In fact, when absorbing the aura and body, even the soul was sucked away, and the one that was sucked into the spiritual vein by the owner of the Heavenly Evil Sword was a part, and there were still some that could not be sucked, which were all impurities.

If this is not removed, it will cause a lot of damage to the evil sword.

But this kind of thing that can't be turned into an aura that can be used is extremely vicious.

This wave came out, that is, the middle-aged Taoist priest, the dignified upper echelons of Jindan were afraid of it, if this was a little stained, not laughing, it could really cripple people.

But it was cleared with one move, but they were still avoiding the evil sword, after all, if this thing touched, it would die somehow, and it would become a shrinking skin at once.

And Li Qingbao unconsciously carried the four elephants of evil heart when he used the evil sword, and Ji was so happy in the sword that he couldn't close his mouth.

The more you use it, the more skilled the four images of evil hearts will be, and they will naturally be able to replace the mental methods that Li Qingbao originally learned. When to teach the six styles of Tiangang, it depends on Ji.

The evil sword danced like a mad demon, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was not weak, looking at a gap, he swung the silver sword, and a slender water arrow like a burst shot over.

Li Qingbao saw it accurately, and blocked the evil sword forward, and as soon as the water arrow touched the evil sword, it turned into ice, freezing the entire evil sword, and it looked like it was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Along the sword body all the way up, Li Qingbao could feel a cold breath in his hand, and hurriedly used the golden trick, anyway, the evil sword can't be destroyed.

Seeing that the frost was forced to retreat, it rushed up again.

Li Qingbao was shocked, knowing that his aura was much weaker than the other party, and just as he was about to take the sword back into the ring, he heard bursts of chanting.

When he looked up, he saw two masters of the Yuanyang faction surrounding Murong Qing and forcing him away, and the rest of the people flew into the air one after another, each holding a magic sword, stepping on the Taiji floating map, and the middle-aged Taoist priest took the lead and sang: "Water and fire are mutually beneficial, yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, and the universe is turning!" ”

Li Qingbao's heart was shocked, and he saw a huge Taiji diagram falling straight down from the sky, about the size of Tiananmen Square.

Boom, boom, boom!

The cement floor was printed with the appearance of a Taiji diagram, Li Qingbao was pressed underneath and did not know whether he was alive or dead, Murong Qing was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he couldn't spare his hand to look at it. The two Yuanyang monks who besieged him were also masters, and like those eight people, they attacked him with one water and one fire.

Hu Haipeng, who was standing in front of the glass window and watching the battle, seemed to be thrown into an ice cave, and his whole body was wet and cold. Scarlet Yi glanced at it and said: "Master Li is good, but there is still a little worse, these Yuanyang masters are real masters, the one who takes the lead is called Fang Chenshi, who is the head of the Yuanyang faction, and the remaining nine people are called Yuanyang Jiuzi, collectively known as the top ten masters of Yuanyang......"

Hu Haipeng turned his head and glared at Scarlet Yi with a fierce face, it's all at this time, this stinky woman is still destroying the prestige of others, she didn't say it herself, she was afraid of being caught by the Yuanyang faction, because it was indispensable to be wheeled by them.

"I don't want to be captured by them, but Master Li now, I can't sense his breath, what about you, you're too weak, but looking at the situation, he was hit by Yuanyang's water and fire sword formation. That formation is the principle of restraint between the two major sword techniques of water and fire, and they fluctuate with each other to form a powerful resonance force. That Taiji diagram looks ordinary, but in fact, it is a huge fluctuating sword qi, and it is not flat when it is smashed down. Each point is composed of 10,000 points of sword, and if you can not die, then ......"

Scarlet's words stopped abruptly, and she stared out, full of disbelief.

The Taiji diagram was slowly shaking, and little by little it was lifted from the ground, and the entire Ninghaiju seemed to be vibrating, being made by the force that lifted up.

Murong Qing and the master who besieged him were also stunned, and their eyes turned to him.

Fang Chenshi's eyes were also full of horror, he didn't know what was going on below, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"Destroy the aura, turn the tai chi, and suppress him!"

He shouted, and the Taiji diagram began to spin in circles like a grinding plate, and the upward force stopped at once.

Scarlet Yi showed a disappointed look in his eyes: "I thought that Master Li Sect could lift up that Taiji diagram, who knows, ......"

"Say less!" Hu Haipeng said angrily.

"You are a disciple of Master Li, do you know what a formation is?" Scarlet sneered, "If there are fewer and fewer monks, there are even fewer formations, and less than half of the formations that can be handed down from ancient times." And those who can be cultivated and formed, and can be used, are less than half of these half-percentages. There is a complete set of formations, especially the sects with sword formations in hand, all of which are big factions. The Sword Cultivation Gate only has two and a half sets of formations, and this Yuanyang Sect has two sets of formations in its hands. ”

Hu Haipeng was shocked, according to Scarlet Yi, it was not far from the Sword Cultivation Gate.

"The Yuanyang faction is not good for fame, well, it shouldn't be said that, it should be said that they feel that it is difficult to do things with a reputation. It is said that they are also cults in the cultivation realm, and they often do things that are not respected by others, and they are all hidden behind their backs, so they will not be noticed. Hmph, the top ten masters of the Yuanyang faction can all be compared to the four protectors of the Sword Cultivation Sect together. This fire and water array, hum, even the green dragon can't bear it. ”

Although Scarlet Yi has been giving the Yuanyang faction a boost, it is also because she is standing in this room, and she doesn't want to be rescued by the Yuanyang faction in her heart, the more she thinks about it, the more she wants to speak, she wants to say something back, and sees Li Qingbao's miracle.

But as soon as he lifted it, Li Qingbao didn't move anymore.

Eight masters, Fang Chenshi could have eaten Li Qingbao, such a strong lineup, there will be repeated situations? That mortal world can really hit his head against the wall.

Looking at the slow pressing down below, like a huge prefabricated board crushing a mouse, Fang Chenshi's face slowly floated into a smile.

The Heaven Filling Evil Sword can't be suppressed, after crushing Li Qingbao to death, and then taking out the Heaven Filling Evil Sword, he has undoubtedly become the first person in the cultivation realm. That second goods, a foundation building period, also took the Heavenly Evil Sword, and also dripped blood to recognize the soldiers, hmph, who did he think he was.

This kind of divine weapon is only worthy of people like themselves.

When he became the first person in the cultivation realm, the Yuanyang faction would also be able to challenge the status of the Sword Cultivation Sect.

The Sword Cultivation Gate now has four major protectors, one dead and one injured, and the Qinglong and White Tiger are a little troublesome, but it is not impossible to settle down.

Thinking that the Yuanyang faction could replace the position of the Sword Cultivation Sect, the strong master would win over the ancestors, and the court would be glorious, Fang Shishi would laugh when he thought about it.

At this moment, the Taiji diagram suddenly trembled, like a cold war in pee.

Fang Chenshi's smile suddenly retracted, and he saw a trace of ice cracking sound coming from the Taiji diagram, and a trace of bad premonition floated in his heart for no reason.

Just as he wanted to say something, the entire Tai Chi image was hit by something, flew into the air, wiped Fang Chenshi's face, and flew away without knowing where to go.

Just look at Li Qingbao standing on the ground that was smashed by the Taiji Diagram with the Heavenly Evil Sword, panting heavily, his eyes turned purple, looking at Fang Chenshi.