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It's just a disciple of an enemy, and Luo Tian is confident that he can kill him.

He had faced many enemies before, and he had come into contact with too many more than this dangerous opponent.

Murderous Doctor.

Murder comes first, and the doctor comes last.

It was originally born to kill.

A total of three vehicles, starting with a black Maybach and followed by two vans, slowly drove along the winding road of the back mountain dinner party towards the top of the mountain.

Shortly after the convoy made a turn, a figure wrapped in a black robe stepped out from behind the rocks with a sneer.

The man also had a scythe in his hand, and the end of the scythe was linked to a chain that ripped off his robe, revealing an ugly face full of scars.

Licking his lips, the black-robed man muttered to himself in proficient Chinese:

"Just this person, you want to rebel against me?"

"It's really looking for death."

After thinking about it, the black-robed man suddenly smiled: "It's just that the old man in Maybach can fight, and the rest is just some wine bags and rice bags." ”

He looked at the scythe in his hand and smiled more and more fiercely.

There was still a little bit of blood on this scythe.

Just after the group left the restaurant, the two bodyguards that Huang Shulang stayed in Fan Zhuang to wait for had all died under the sickle.

The danger has long been there.

It's just that Huang Shulang and others don't know it.

The top of the back mountain is a relatively large platform, surrounded by lush trees, because the mountain is higher, there is a lake at the foot of the mountain, the water vapor rises, and the flow of some water vapor is blocked by the mountain, so there is a perennial fog here shrouded in fog.

Therefore, the platform on the top of this back mountain has also been given a very immortal name - Shenxian Terrace.

In the middle of Shenxian Terrace, there is a dilapidated square pavilion, which was built a few years ago when the tourism development was carried out, and later the leader in charge of tourism development was imprisoned for committing crimes, and the tourism development of the back mountain was delayed, resulting in many unfinished projects left along the way.

Except for the occasional citizen who comes here for hiking, there is not a single person seen all year round.

This is one of the reasons why Huang Shulang chose this place to face Han Junxi.

The night of the moon is dark and the killing night is perfect.

Coupled with this perennial unmanned fairy platform, it is even more perfect.

The car drove halfway up the mountain after a while, and the remaining section of the road was unfinished before it was built, and the group could only go down the mountain and go up the stone steps.

After a while, the group came to the top of the mountain called Shinseondai.

"Didn't that man let go of his cruel words, and no matter how far you fled to the ends of the earth, he would cut off one of your fingers a day? I'm sure he'll be here tonight. ”

Li Qingfeng stood on the top of the mountain, looked into the distance, and then exhaled a long breath of turbidity, the mountain wind blew the corners of his clothes to hunt, adding a bit of fairy wind and crane bones, if it was seen by the citizens who climbed the mountain and hiked, they would definitely regard Li Qingfeng as a hidden old immortal!

"Let's go, let's go to the gazebo and wait first."

After speaking, Li Qingfeng walked into the pavilion, and the apprentice named Wu Meng hurriedly wiped the stone bench with his sleeve, and Li Qingfeng sat down arrogantly.

Including Huang Shulang, several other people also entered the pavilion in turn, leaning against the railing and sitting.

Only Luo Tian was alone, holding a slow-burning cigarette in his hand, standing outside the gazebo, his eyes slowly narrowed, looking into the distance, as if waiting for something.

Li Qingfeng frowned and sneered, "Stinky boy, what are you doing standing so far away?" Peeing? ”

Luo Tian sneered: "People are here." ”

After speaking, Luo Tian strode towards the pavilion.

Sure enough, just as Luo Tian's words fell, footsteps were heard in the dark fog on the top of the mountain.

Li Qingfeng's face was stunned, he glanced at Luo Tian angrily, and said impatiently: "Do you still need to remind me?" I already knew, old man! ”

Luo Tian didn't say anything, sat in the corner of the pavilion, and smoked a cigarette by himself.

He is looking forward to tonight's life-and-death battle more and more.

To be reasonable, Luo Tian was not optimistic about this Li Pavilion Master from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't notice that the enemy was coming, and his vigilance was too bad.

Not to mention setting traps in advance, even if it is to wait for work, at least you must put on a posture of defending against the enemy, at least set up sentry posts, and arrange people to be on guard in advance, right?

However, this Pavilion Master Li, who was above the top and arrogant, did nothing.

Li Qingfeng and his five or six apprentices sat in the gazebo so dryly, sitting cross-legged, just praising each other.

Although the other party has not yet appeared, in Luo Tian's perception, just the domineering aura displayed by the other party is enough for him to make a judgment - this number one disciple of the old dragon head of Jinjiang Dao cannot be underestimated, at least the peak of the eighth level!

Luo Tian suddenly remembered a word, which was very suitable for this old Li Pavilion Master.

Pavilion Master Li's trip is just two words - send to death!

"Pavilion Master Li, that bastard is here, what should we do?" Huang Shulang wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the mist in the distance with some fear, and hurriedly turned his head and said cautiously to Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng smiled, still looking like a master of the fairy wind bones, stroked his beard, and said to Wu Meng behind him:

"Wu Meng, you go up with the second and third children, go and try each other's skills!"

Wu Meng sneered, and together with the other two junior disciples, they got up with a bang, and the three of them were all wearing white practice clothes, with a rebellious smile on their faces, and strode towards the mist together.

"Huang Shulang, I didn't expect you to find a helper! It looks like I'm going to make an exception today and cut off one more finger of you! Hey, hey, hey......"

In the mist at the top of the mountain, there was a strange laugh.

After hearing this strange laughter of yin and yang, Luo Tian's eyes couldn't help frowning slightly, the other party was at least a hundred meters away from the pavilion, but he was able to use his strong qi to transmit the sound here, and there was only the slightest loss, it seemed that the other party's strength was higher than he imagined.

At least these three Li Qingfeng's personal disciples are not opponents of the other party.

Not only is it not the opponent of the other party, but once the fight starts, it is estimated that it will be the rhythm of being killed in seconds.

But Luo Tian didn't bother to remind him.

Because the young man named Wu Meng, before getting up to meet the enemy, deliberately turned his head and gestured his middle finger at Luo Tian: "Stinky boy, take a good look at it with your eyes wide, how awesome our Bajiquan is!" ”

Li Qingfeng sneered: "You three are quick to decide, this kid surnamed Luo has too poor qualifications, even if he is allowed to see it, he can't understand it!" ”

Luo Tian: "......??" ”

Luo Tian shook his head helplessly.

Okay, good, Lao Tzu's qualifications are poor, you masters and apprentices are awesome, right?

"Two junior brothers, come with me!"

Wu Meng rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists, his arm muscles suddenly skyrocketed, and his arms bulged up his sleeves!

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