Steward Xue kept screaming in pain, his face kept changing, and he was dying of pain.

"Does it hurt?" asked Jueleven with a smile.

Steward Xue nodded again and again.

"Okay, I'll teach you a lesson, take this pill and guarantee that you will recover in three days!" Jue Shi threw out a pill towards Steward Xue, then turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Mo Li and the others.

"Let's go!" said Jueleven to the orchestra pit and the maidservant.

Then, Mo Li and the others walked into the room in the backyard.

"You wait for me, if you don't dismantle you, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!" Seeing Mo Li and the others enter the room, Steward Xue kept roaring in his heart.

"Thank you!" Seeing Steward Xue leave, the maid's trembling body slowed down, and she said in a low voice.

"No, bring the food in. The orchestra pit smiled.

"Hmm!" the maid nodded.

The entire Xuanting Mansion was very afraid of Steward Xue, and although Mo Li and the others beat him, the maid subconsciously believed in them for some reason.

In this continent where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, as long as there is strength, it is the most important thing.

Le Chi bent down to help the maid pick up the dishes, and then several people walked into a large room after walking for half a pillar of incense under the guidance of the maid.

The room was large, and there was a large desk in the hall with all kinds of tea sets.

The chairs are also made of sandalwood, which can be described as luxurious.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Xiaoyue, if you need anything, just tell me! By the way, the deep mountains behind the mansion are very dangerous, and you sons must not go. The maidservant said.

"How dangerous?" asked Moli.

"I've heard that there are very powerful monsters there. ”

"That ......"

At this moment, before Mo Li's words were finished, a roar sounded.

"You guys smash, get out of here. "Steward Xue didn't know when he appeared at the door of the room with a burly man.

Steward Xue shouted hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot and his expression hideous.

"Why are you again?" Le Chi walked out of the room and looked at Steward Xue with a frown.

"Hmph, small smash, Lao Tzu is going to dismantle you into eight pieces. Steward Xue pointed at the orchestra pit with his only unbroken arm and shouted.

"Oh!" replied indifferently.

Seeing this kind of performance in the orchestra pit, Steward Xue's eyes turned red, since he took refuge in Chongshen, he had never suffered such a shame, he couldn't accept it at all.

"Boy, I think you're getting impatient. At this moment, the burly man beside Steward Xue pointed to the orchestra pit and said.

As soon as the words fell, he pulled out his knife violently and slashed towards the orchestra pit.

"Kill him for me. Steward Xue roared angrily.

Le Chi's face was slightly cold, and on the side of his body, he cleanly avoided the big knife that slashed at him, and in an instant, a slap was slapped on the man's face, and there was a crisp sound, the man's head fell back suddenly, blood and water mixed with molars flew out, and his steps staggered back.

The man retreated a few times, and the right side of his face was visibly red and swollen.

"Rabbit cub, I'm going to kill you. Not only did the man blush, but his eyes also turned red instantly, and he shook his yellow head vigorously, and slashed at the orchestra pit with a knife.

The orchestra pit was unhurried, and casually picked up the dry tree trunk next to him and pumped it at the man.

With a snapping sound, the dry tree trunk suddenly slammed into the man's chest, and suddenly the skin and flesh opened, blood splashed, and the man fell directly to the ground, convulsing on the ground, screaming.

"If you want to seek revenge on us, you also want to find someone with strength, is it humiliating yourself to find someone who has broken through the fivefold realm?" said the orchestra pit as he threw away the dry trunk in his hand.

"You...... You waited for me. ”

"Get out, if you dare to harass us innocently, you will be killed by this knife. The orchestra pit raised his right leg and slammed his toe against the hilt of the broadsword.

"Whew!"

The broadsword flew out like an off-string arrow, and a loud sound suddenly sounded through the air, and then the broadsword was stabbed into a wall behind it, leaving only the hilt outside.

Seeing this scene, Steward Xue broke out in a cold sweat, his legs trembled slightly, and some of the words of revenge that he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

"Get out!" a hoarse roar came out of the orchestra pit, which shook Steward Xue and the burly man who fell to the ground and fled.

"What's going on?" Mo asked as he saw the orchestra pit walk back into the room.

"Oh, some cats and dogs!" Le Chi smiled indifferently, and then found a place to sit down.

"By the way, Xiao Yue, do you know how powerful the demon beasts in the back mountain are?" Mo Li continued the topic just now.

"I don't know much about this, but I've heard that the castle lord entered the back mountain some time ago and was seriously injured later. ”

"What is the realm of your city lord?" Mo Li asked again.

"This little girl doesn't know!" Satsuki shook her head helplessly.

After a few more small talks, Xiaoyue left!

"What are we going to do now?" asked Jueleven, lazily lying in his chair.

"Let's go out for a walk!" Huang Hongyu also felt a little bored and proposed.

"Good!"

......

Just as a few people walked out of the Xuanting Mansion, several pairs of eyes were staring at them with their eyes open.

"Hurry! One of the shadows said to a man behind him.

The man was very skillful, brushing and brushing a few movements, and then disappeared.

The street was full of people, bustling, and lively, and Mo Li was also overwhelmed by a few people.

"There's an armory shop there, let's go and have a look. Mo Li pointed to a magnificent weapon not far away.

Stepping in, there are not many customers in the shop, but many of these customers are martial artists, and there are a few of them with good strength.

"What do you need? The weapons of our Ten Thousand Weapons Pavilion can be said to be the best choice. A clerk in the store said with a smile on his face.

"Do you have a gun?"

"Guns?" The clerk was slightly stunned, there are not many people who buy guns, and even if they do, they are generally charming men, and at the age of Mo Li and others, they usually buy swords.

"Several, there are a lot of swords in our shop, but there are only a few of these guns, after all, martial artists rarely use them, and sometimes one or two good ones appear, all of which are very sought-after. It's a bit hard to find the right gun!"

"Alright then, let's see for ourselves. ”