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What are you doing, this guy is about to die, and he is still in the mood to pretend to be forced?

Whether it was the Lu family or He Hailong's nine groups, they all felt that Ye Lingtian was pretending to be forced.

When has this been, and he is still acting so calmly.

Today, whether it is the Lu family or the Qi family, they can easily pinch Ye Lingtian's existence, and Ye Lingtian begged for mercy without kneeling, and he even behaved so calmly.

In the next second, before everyone could understand what was going on, footsteps sounded.

Immediately after, several figures dressed in white appeared.

In their hands, they held mourning clothes.

The leader is Mo Baili of the Red Flower Society.

Mo Baili came to He Hailong and raised the mourning clothes in his hand: "Since it is a funeral, it should look like a funeral, please put on a mourning dress." ”

"Wear mourning clothes!"

Behind Mo Baili, more than a dozen people from the Red Flower Society shouted.

Each of them was a warrior, and his voice was loud and terrifying.

The nine groups headed by He Hailong were just ordinary people, and when they were shouted by these people, they were immediately frightened.

He Hailong's face twitched: "You, don't you think about it!" ”

Let them wear mourning clothes?

How is this possible!

Putting on mourning clothes today, they really bowed to Ye Lingtian and the Lin family.

From then on, I could no longer hold my head up.

"Qi Shao......" He Hailong naturally felt Mo Baili's coercion, and he had to look at Qi Feng for help.

Qi Feng was smiling, as if it was none of his business.

Seeing this, He Hailong's face suddenly turned pale.

He didn't understand anything.

Qi Feng was just here to kill Ye Lingtian today, and he didn't want to ask about other things.

And the people of the nine groups are just pawns in Qi Feng's eyes, how can Qi Feng stand out for them?

"Ye Lingtian, you, do you really want to do things absolutely well?" He Hailong's face was flushed, and his body was already trembling.

Ye Lingtian waved his hand and said to Lu Liang: "And the Lu family, prepare a few more mourning clothes and let them wear them together!" ”

"Good!" Lu Liang nodded, pulled up Lu Sanguan, divided five by two, and put the mourning clothes on Lu Sanguan's body.

Lu Sanguan screamed: "Father, what are you waiting for, kill him, kill them!" ”

Lu Wenzhong gritted his teeth and said respectfully towards his fate: "Master Gui, this Ye Lingtian is too arrogant, and I hope you will make a move." ”

Returning to his fate, he gently shook the folding fan, and said quietly: "His courage makes me appreciate it very much, but whether he has the ability to make me appreciate, I want to see it today." ”

"Since you don't know whether you live or die, let's let you see how powerful I am to someone!"

Returning to his fate, he stopped being verbose, and waved the folding fan in his hand.

Brush!

The folding fan was only made of paper, but at this time, it flew out in the hand of the person who belonged to it, but it directly cut through the air, as if it was controlled by an invisible hand, and flew towards Mo Baili and the others.

Obviously, he wanted to kill a few martial artists first to deter Ye Lingtian.

It is far better to make Ye Lingtian give in and kowtow and admit his mistake than to kill him so quickly.

Seeing the folding fan flying, Mo Baili was stunned.

"Not good!"

Mo Baili let out a low sigh and hurriedly flashed to the side.

But the folding fan seemed to have eyes, and at the same time as Mo Baili dodged, it cut towards Mo Baili's neck in a whirlwind.

Mo Baili was shocked.

He found himself unable to dodge the Fan's attack.

If this one is cut, nine will die.

"Mr. Ye, help!" Mo Baili shouted.

Now, in addition to asking Ye Lingtian for help, Mo Baili found that he had no room to fight back.

Everyone present gasped.

It's so strong!

After all, most of them are ordinary people, where have you ever seen someone who can kill someone with a paper fan?

Lu Sanguan was even more excited: "Okay, return to the eldest brother, good!" ”

Lu Wenzhong also nodded slightly, and said secretly in his heart: He is worthy of being a martial arts master, and it is really different when he makes a move.

He Hailong and the others were happy.

Kill!

It doesn't matter if he made a move by Qi Feng or not, as long as he kills the people around Ye Lingtian and then cleans up Ye Lingtian, they don't have to die today.

Great, simply wonderful!

He Hailong was about to cry out excitedly.

Qi Feng kept a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Beside him, a man dressed in black said in a low voice: "He has some skills to return to his fate, and he is worthy of being a martial arts master, but I am afraid that he will be planted today." ”

Qi Feng sneered: "Hehe, that Ye Lingtian surprised me a little. I didn't expect that in just five years, he had already cultivated such a temperament, if it weren't for the fact that our Qi family was also acting on orders, I would have the idea of befriending him. ”

"Young master, what is there to make friends with a dead man?" The man in black was dismissive.

Whether it was his fate or Ye Lingtian, he didn't pay attention to it.

Today, they're just coming to see the play.

After watching the play, he began to kill.

Very simple.

It's just that just when everyone was amazed and amazed, Lu Liang, who was standing in front of Lu Sanguan, moved.

"This is the funeral of the Lin family, and no one else is allowed to go wild!"

Bang!

Lu Liang stepped on the ground and made a footprint directly on the cement road.

Then, the whole person rose into the air and stepped in front of Mo Baili in one step: "The boss said, let you wear mourning clothes, that is to give you face." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed the rapidly spinning folding fan.

At the same time, it was lifted in front of Mo Baili like a big mountain.

Mo Baili had a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe, raised his head, stared at Lu Liang in a daze, and was excited: "Mr. Lu ......"

The move of grabbing the folding fan just now made others look extremely relaxed.

But Mo Baili knew that this kind of cultivation could not be used by non-strong people.

As soon as he lifted and grabbed the folding fan, Mo Baili actually felt that there was a fluctuating aura around Lu Liang.

There is no doubt that this Lu Liang is also a martial arts master.

Moreover, it is a martial arts master who is far more than his destiny.

"The Demon Lord, worthy of the Demon Lord!" Mo Baili was glad in his heart that he had followed the right person.

Although he didn't have the ability to join Alcatraz Island, he might be able to do things for the demon lord of Alcatraz Island, which was already a blessing that he had cultivated for eight lifetimes.

Lu Liang ignored Mo Baili, but looked directly at his fate, slowly raised his hand, and crushed the folding fan: "Condolence, welcome." Troublemaker, die! ”

In his eyes, a strong murderous aura suddenly appeared.

Stunned by his fate.

This murderous aura is like a substance.

Lu Wenzhong frowned: "Return to the master, this person is also a martial artist?" ”

Gui Qi's face was a little ugly, and he didn't answer Lu Wenzhong, but sneered: "Oh? Do you want to fight me? ”

"It's up to you, one hand is enough." Lu Liang put his right hand behind him and raised his left hand: "Give you one last chance, wear mourning clothes, otherwise, die!" ”

"Haha, it's crazy!" Furious at his fate.

I've never been so provocative.

He is a dignified martial arts master, and he has not been defeated for many years.

Today, some people dare to provoke themselves and make intimidating words.

"Then today, if someone is going to be taught, how can you let me die!"