Once acquaintances turn against each other, they will expose an absolutely inferior nature that is diametrically opposed to the past.

That's controlled by emotions.

What's more, if he is a pleasant person who has a purpose and a conspiracy, then once he does not need to disguise, the real him will be revealed, and it will even exceed people's imagination.

Li Mengzhou could think that Long Lao was a ruthless person, but he would never have imagined that he was vicious to this extent.

He wants to kill a weak woman who is powerless, and not simply to kill, but to torture, and to cause her to collapse under the double torture of mind and body.

This is the happiest thing for Long Lao.

He had also suppressed it for many years, so when he didn't need to suppress it, the dark side of his thin hair was even better than before.

The bone-chilling chill seemed to wake up Wang Pan'er who was in a coma.

The aura of heaven and earth was wrapped around his body, and at the moment when Long Lao's fist was clenched, Wang Pan'er would wake up, and he would also feel the fear of falling into hell, and he couldn't survive or die.

Li Mengzhou lowered his head, his hands holding Pu Dao were exerting force, and there was a crisp sound of 'clattering' at his knees, which sounded extremely penetrating.

The hanging sword was lifted again, and the bent knee was trying to become straight.

Long Lao noticed this scene, he looked sideways slightly, and said with surprise on his face: "How can you still stand up?"

Li Mengzhou hunched his body, as if his back was against the mountain, and stood up straight under endless pressure.

"This is karma, the body tempered by your medicinal bath can allow me to kill you in turn. You are indeed stronger than the Primordial Realm monk I killed a few days ago, because you were originally a cultivator far above the Amaterasu Visualization Realm, but since you have fallen to this point, you have lost the means of a cultivator.

You can't attack my spirit, but my physique can resist your attack, so you can't kill me, but I have a way to kill you. ”

Long Lao's pupils suddenly condensed, and he said incredulously: "Could it be that you...... No way, even so, you can't kill me, kneel for me!"

The right hand towards Wang Pan'er was facing Li Mengzhou again, and Long Lao condensed all the heaven and earth aura that he could use, and smashed it towards Li Mengzhou frantically, wanting to crush it into slag.

There was blood at the corner of Li Mengzhou's mouth, proving that he was not unaffected, but his posture was still very upright, and his arm holding the knife was as stable as ever.

"You yourself say that I am a genius, even if it is only in martial arts, then you should know more clearly what the consequences of underestimating a genius are. ”

The strength that lingered on the blade changed subtly, becoming more substantial, and it made the knife look sharper, and it was.

Seeing this scene, Long Lao was already speechless.

He already overestimated Li Mengzhou, but he still underestimated him.

He was already able to sense the coming of death, and this feeling was not the first time for him.

But from Li Mengzhou, a seventeen-year-old boy, it has to be said to be a shame.

There was a moment of confusion in Old Long's eyes.

He had been on his way for ten years, and finally found the most suitable seed, why did it suddenly turn into poison before he could start enjoying it?

He had lost the ability to resist because of the fear in his heart, and once he began to fear, the will to fight would begin to weaken until it was completely gone, leaving only an endless sense of despair.

Long Lao seemed to suddenly wake up in a dream, looked at Li Mengzhou who was about to cut with a knife, and said: "You are already a mature seed, this smell will never be eliminated in you, even if I die, your life will not be good in the future."

And if you want to become a cultivator, it's impossible, because your qualifications are not enough, even if you have a high talent in martial arts, if you don't have cultivation qualifications, you are destined to be just a martial artist.

You will fall into darkness forever, and there will never be a day to turn over, and I will be waiting for you in the netherworld......"

Li Mengzhou's brows were tightly locked, the falling Pu Dao did not pause, Long Lao's body fell on the cold ground, and his devil-like pupils were staring at Li Mengzhou tightly, as if he was staring from the abyss, and would pounce at any time and pull him into the endless abyss.

......

In the middle of the night, the wind passes without a trace, and the leaves fall silently.

Li Mengzhou sat on a rattan chair with a knife, and at his feet was the corpse of Long Lao, which had been covered with a white cloth at the moment.

After three years of getting along, Long Lao can be ruthless, but Li Mengzhou can't do it, although he didn't hesitate to kill Long Lao, but his heart is uncomfortable.

Because he trusted Long Lao very much, if he hadn't accidentally discovered Long Lao's conspiracy, maybe he would have trusted him until he finally died without a corpse.

Regarding Long Lao's words before he died, Li Mengzhou didn't quite understand.

As the saying goes, people are dying and their words are good, although Long Lao is not a good word, but more like a vicious curse, but the truth of these words should not be doubted.

But Li Mengzhou didn't think much about it, the future road needs to be walked step by step, if it was just Long Lao's unreasonable words that made him afraid, then he might as well die in the hands of Long Lao.

His heart will not waver in the slightest.

No matter how many hardships and tricks, just come.

"Brother Mengzhou......"

Wang Pan'er woke up slowly, opened her confused eyes, she felt a little weak, and staggered out of the hall.

"Why am I here?"

Li Mengzhou didn't know how to answer, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You don't remember?"

Wang Paner shook her head, looking blank and cute.

Li Mengzhou exhaled lightly and said lightly: "You fainted in Chaosi Lane, I happened to pass by and saw it, so I hugged you back." ”

Wang Pan'er stared at it and thought hard, but she couldn't find this memory, and said curiously: "Why did I come to Chaosi Lane?"

At night, Aunt Wang did not allow Wang Pan'er to go out, after all, although Shuning Town was not as chaotic as before, it was also unsafe, especially at night.

Of course, Li Mengzhou couldn't answer Wang Paner's question, but said casually: "Maybe you want to see me too much, so you sleepwalked to Chaosi Lane." ”

Wang Paner's little face suddenly turned red.

At this moment, I can't think that she doesn't have the symptoms of sleepwalking at all, but she is careful to be exposed, she is just shy, her fingers are entangled in the corners of her clothes, and her little head is already buried in her chest.

Because she does often dream of Li Mengzhou, and even sometimes dreams of some very embarrassing things.

When I woke up from a coma, I was still in a state of confusion, and at this time, I bowed my head because of shyness, and suddenly found something covered with a white cloth.

She didn't react for a while, and was very curious to squat down to lift the white cloth, and at the same time asked Li Mengzhou, "Brother Mengzhou, what is this?"

Li Mengzhou hurriedly shouted: "Don't ......"

It's a pity that she was a step late, and Wang Paner had already seen Long Lao's miserable white face.

An exclamation resounded in the small courtyard, Wang Pan'er was so frightened that she took a few steps back, because she was squatting, so she naturally sat on the ground, and it seemed that she had fallen a lot.

Li Mengzhou hurriedly explained: "The old man is sick and didn't carry it tonight. ”

He still didn't want Wang Pan'er to know about his murder, especially since the dead person was still Long Lao, there was no way to explain this kind of thing, so it was better to lie.

Wang Paner didn't think much about it, because the white cloth was not completely lifted, and she was frightened again, and after reacting, the white cloth had been re-covered by Li Mengzhou.

The death of the old man was a natural thing, Wang Paner felt that Li Mengzhou must be very sad, and he didn't feel that he was in tears, so he took the opportunity to throw himself into Li Mengzhou's arms to comfort him.

But Li Mengzhou felt that Wang Paner might be taking advantage of him.

Because Wang Paner stays in the store most of the time, and he won't go out at night, and Long Lao also easily doesn't take a step out of the courtyard, the two of them have just met but are not familiar with each other, and now that the people are gone, sadness is inevitable, but they won't really go too far to their hearts.

She still has to take into account Li Mengzhou's feelings more.

As a result, she threw herself into Li Mengzhou's arms, as if she had forgotten her original purpose, and she couldn't stop her tears as soon as they fell, and asked Li Mengzhou to comfort her in turn.

Later, Li Mengzhou found Cui Debt, as well as some old people in Shuning Town, and arranged for the burial of Long Lao.

Even if Long Lao approached him purposefully, after all, the relationship in the past three years was still very good, and letting him settle in the ground was the only thing Li Mengzhou could do.

Long Lao's burial was simple, and originally Shuning Town didn't have much financial resources to do anything in vain, so it was just a cry and a cry and a burial.

Considering Li Mengzhou's situation, the residents of Shuning Town were enthusiastic about helping, and they had no intention of staying for dinner, so they went home after their work.

Subsequently, Li Mengzhou took Wang Paner back to South Street.

Aunt Wang fainted in the store, it was obvious that it was also done by Long Lao, but fortunately she was not hurt, so she explained casually and got mixed up.

Li Mengzhou returned to the small courtyard of Chaosi Lane, and sat on a rattan chair and waited for dawn.

He was thinking about some problems, how to solve the hidden danger of horse bandits before leaving Shuning Town to go to the capital.

Of course, this matter can't involve the residents of Shuning Town, and Li Mengzhou didn't want to act as his own identity, so he thought of a way before dawn.

Then he dug out a cloth bag under the only orange tree in the small courtyard, which contained the silver he had earned as a killer for three years, which was hundreds of taels, which should be enough for him to leave for the capital.