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As he spoke, Li Muhua ripped off the spiritual jade on his chest, and with a "pop!" sound, he slammed it down on the gaming table. Please search (product & book ¥ net) to see the most complete! update the fastest

"The old man wants to bet on our Li family to win!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately provoked a burst of ridicule.

"Brother Li, tell me about you, why bother, knowing that the defeat is decided, but you still have to take your own baby away. The old man looked at your piece of spirit jade as an eight-grade phoenix luan jade, it was priceless, and you didn't feel distressed if you took it out like this?"

Tai Shi Ling stroked his beard and said with a sneer.

"Oh, Brother Taishi, don't worry about him, as soon as Li Qianzi dies, there will be no successor to his Li family, even if he takes all the Li family's belongings out, it doesn't matter much. Bai Qi laughed more and more sarcastically.

"The two brothers have a point. ”

Murong Aicai smiled, and a pair of eyes stared at the spirit jade on the gambling table: "If it's really the eight-grade Fengluan jade, Brother Li, it's not cost-effective to give such a good piece of spirit jade to the gambling house, anyway, you are going to lose, why don't you bet with me." ”

"Who's going to bet with you!"

Li Muhua glared at these three shameless people, and his old face was flushed with anger: "You three shameless bastards, curse my family Qianzi to die, if my family Qianzi really has three long and two short, the old man will not finish with you." ”

"Oh, you're still scolding, Li Muhua, don't be embarrassed!"

Murong Aicai angrily accused, he turned around and glanced at Tai Shi Ling and Bai Qi, the two of them understood, and quickly surrounded the Li family with their own disciples.

Li Qianzi is not here today, only Li Muhua and the dozens of disciples under him, and it is effortless to kill them.

"What do you want to do, do you want to fight?"

Seeing the people of the three major families surrounding, Li Muhua clenched his fists and shouted angrily.

The disciples of the Li family turned cold, and quickly moved closer to Li Muhua, clenching their fists one by one, with a murderous aura.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became tense.

"Look, they're back!"

At this moment, someone exclaimed, and everyone looked up, only to see a group of people on the road ahead, and it was all the disciples of the Murong family.

"Ah, it's a disciple of my Murong family, it's a disciple of my Murong family!"

Murong Aicai shouted excitedly, laughed in ecstasy, and the fat on his face trembled.

"Could it be that the Holy Flame was taken by their Murong family's disciples?"

The people of the Taishi family, the Bai family, and the Li family changed their faces in an instant.

"Haha, Hao'er deserves to be the son-in-law of my Murong family, it's really promising!"

Murong Aicai, who thought that the flame had fallen in Murong Hao's hands, smiled from ear to ear.

Murong Hao hurried over with his own disciples in embarrassment, meeting the joyful eyes of Murong Aicai and the disciples behind him, but he lowered his head in great shame.

Looking at his own disciple with a depressed expression, Murong Aicai's smile froze, and he asked urgently, "Hao'er, why is it like this, the Holy Fire?"

Murong Hao's expression darkened, and he said with shame on his face: "Father, the child didn't get the holy fire, and the disciples he brought with him were killed and injured more than a dozen. ”

"What? I didn't get the holy fire, and more than a dozen disciples were killed or wounded?"

Murong Aicai's face changed, and he was lost and angry in his heart.

At this time, there was a mocking sneer behind him, especially the people of the Taishi family and the Bai family, laughing and gloating.

Murong Aicai suddenly felt embarrassed, kicked Murong Hao fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Nothing to do, aren't you the strongest person in everyone, how could you not get the holy fire!!?"

Being scolded in public by his biological father, Murong Hao's heart was extremely humiliated, he lowered his head and did not answer, a pair of cold palms clenched into fists.

This humiliation of scolding and ridicule, he wants to count it all on Li Qianzi's head, and in the future, he will definitely return it to Li Qianzi a thousand times.

"Look, the eldest lady is back!"

There was another cry of surprise in their ears, and everyone looked up, only to see that it was Tai Shiyun who had returned with his own disciple.

Tai Shi Ling's eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be that the holy flame was taken by my Yun'er?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, he saw Tai Shi Yun riding a horse with a full body of colors, and when he approached the square, he quickly jumped off the horse, and flew into Tai Shi Ling's arms with an aggrieved face and cried.

"Grandpa, the Demon Swamp is so terrible that I almost died there. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, listening to her tone, the holy flame was probably not in her hands, but how did the eldest lady feel a little leaky when she spoke today.

"Yun'er, why has your voice changed?" asked Tai Shi Ling.

"Grandpa, I don't have any front teeth, can I speak the same?, that old thing knocked out four of my front teeth in a row!" Tai Shiyun cried bitterly.

"Someone dares to knock out your front teeth, damn it! What about the holy flame, who took it?" Tai Shiling asked anxiously.

Tai Shiyun was asked by him like this, and lowered her head gloomily.

"Look, our Young Master Jing is back with someone!"

A cry of surprise sounded in their ears again, and everyone looked up, only to see that Bai Yujing, who was ragged and covered in scars, had returned with someone.

The Bai family's eyes lit up.

Could it be that the holy flame is in the hands of Young Master Jing?

Bai Qi took a step forward excitedly and asked urgently: "Jing'er, is the holy flame ......?"

"Poof!"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Yujing fell straight from the horse, tilted his head, and fainted.

Everyone: "......"

Judging by his sad appearance, the flame could not have been in his hands.

At this moment, everyone subconsciously looked at the Li family, and a very bad premonition passed through their hearts.

Don't...... Did the flame fall into Li Qianzi's hands?

Facing everyone's strange gaze, everyone in the Li family looked forward to the official road, but there was no shadow of Li Qianzi and the four people in the official road.

"Head of the family, why didn't the third lady come back with them?" Mingxiang asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, Li Qianzi, they won't come back!"

A low sneer suddenly sounded in his ears, and Murong Hao raised a gloomy sneer: "The holy flame is not in Li Qianzi's hands, and it is impossible for them to come back." ”

He knew that the Holy Maiden Hua Renyin had gone to find Li Qianzi and her party, Hua Ruyin's strength was unfathomable, and Li Qianzi would definitely not be her opponent.

"What did you say?"

Li Muhua's body trembled, and his face became pale as paper.

"I said, Li Qianzi, they are dead!" Murong Hao's gloomy gaze glared fiercely, and he replied through gritted teeth.

"What? they're dead...... No, the old man doesn't believe it!"

Li Muhua exhaled anxiously, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Li Muhua, who was vomiting blood, bursts of sneers suddenly sounded around him.

That sneer, with a hint of anger, a hint of mockery, and a hint of schadenfreude.

"Who says I can't come back?"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in the sky, and a cold wind surged in, instantly knocking those who were laughing to the ground.

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