The old man in the Chinese costume snorted coldly when he heard this, no one knew what kind of expression his face behind the mask was at this moment, and he knew that it shouldn't look good when he thought about it. After a moment of silence, I heard the old man say in a deep voice: "Well, since this is your wish before you die, the old man will fulfill you!" As he spoke, the old man took off his silver mask, revealing a face full of red light, which was extremely incommensurate with his silver hair. Li Yunqing looked at this person's face, he hadn't seen it, but it seemed that it should be a martial arts predecessor, because the aura on his body was actually somewhat similar to his master Chen Xiaoyao, only that kind of person whose martial arts cultivation had reached a certain level would be like this.

But I heard Li Yunqing say lightly: "The so-called life and death have fate, and the reincarnation of heaven has its own fixed number." You are also a martial arts senior, why can't you even let go of this obsession, alas, these nearly two hundred years of cultivation are really empty in the end. His words were full of pity. The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he looked at Li Yunqing in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and then his face began to distort.

I only heard the old man roar wildly: "You really won't have a backache when you stand and talk!" His ruddy face suddenly approached Li Yunqing, and said viciously: "You are a royal family, of course you can say this, you can naturally despise us warriors who are stuck in the bottleneck period!" Do you think everyone in the martial arts is an idiot? Who doesn't know that your royal family who dominates the world has a long life! You are still born with the blessing of the crape myrtle qi of the crape myrtle emperor star, and there is no such thing as going mad at all, of course you can say so! ”

Yes, Li Yunqing, as a member of the royal family, really doesn't go crazy when he cultivates. As for Li Yunqing's inner demon, the inner demon is not the same thing as the spiritual platform square inch demon produced by cultivating martial arts. Even if the inner demon is born, as long as it can be controlled and the control of the body is mastered, there will be no worries about life. But the Lingtai square inch is different, the Lingtai square inch is the root of people, once the demon is born, people have no ability to resist at all, and they will die in an instant, which is the terrible thing about the demon of the Lingtai.

Li Yunqing looked at the old man with a resentful face, but smiled slightly: "Yes, what you said is right, I am indeed blessed by my ancestors and occupy the emperor's throne, and the demon of the Lingtai does not have the ability to be born in my body at all." So what? All of this is a matter of destiny. Li Yunqing's gaze at the old man changed from pity to extremely cold, and he only listened to his continuation: "You Hongfu killed innocents indiscriminately in order to get the careful concentrating chapter, and you deserve death for your crimes, and today is the time of your death!" When Li Yunqing said this, there was murder in his eyes.

The people around them suddenly laughed, they didn't have to hide their identities at the moment, yes, they were all Hongfu people. Before Li Yunqing stepped into Yipinju, this place was completely occupied by Hongfu's people, from the shopkeeper to Xiao Er, all of them were Hongfu's people. They are not impostors, but Yipinju was originally owned by Hongfu believers.

The old man and the two people behind him also laughed wildly, but they listened to the man in scholarly clothes behind him: "Oh, it seems that this emperor has been sitting on the throne for too long and really can't get down, this is all dying, and he is still putting the emperor's shelf here?" After that, he stepped forward and said to the old man: "Big brother, since the emperor is in our hands, then let's just don't do anything and kill him directly, what do you do with him so much?" After that, a cold light flashed on his waist, and I don't know when there was a soft sword.

Seeing this scene, Li Yunqing did not have the slightest fear on his face, and the people around him were also extremely calm. Seeing that Na Soft Sword was about to stab Li Yunqing's heart, the scholar suddenly saw a flower in front of him and found that Li Yunqing had disappeared. The old man in the fancy costume was shocked when he saw this scene, and immediately kicked behind him. What he didn't expect happened, he was actually smashed on a table by a strong force, only to hear a crackling sound, and the table was smashed to pieces. The next moment, Li Yunqingna's cold voice came from the surrounding void: "You think too highly of yourself, and you also underestimate me!" ”

As the words fell, the body of the old man in gorgeous clothes suddenly rose from the ground to the air under the shocked gaze of everyone, until he reached the roof of the second floor of Yipinju, and was thrown down again. The floor on the second floor made a loud crackling sound, and the old man in fancy clothes was actually smashed from the second floor to the first floor like this, this scene even Zhao Bingyan and others were dumbfounded.

Li Yunqing has killed many people, even in front of these flower-like women, he will never have half a bit of mercy for those who should be killed, and the means of killing can sometimes even be said to be cruel. But even so, Zhao Bingyan had never seen Li Yunqing use such a rude way of killing, and the scene at this moment could only show that Li Yunqing was now in a state of rage.

Li Yunqing was indeed angry, since the old patriarch died in front of him, the anger in his heart had not dissipated. He has been holding his breath, God can tolerate the soldiers dying on the battlefield for the sake of the great cadres, but it cannot tolerate an innocent person dying so inexplicably. The common people are the foundation of the great cadres, and they are also the scales of his Li Yunqing, no one can touch them, and whoever touches them will have to pay the price. That's why the old man in gorgeous clothes will have the torture at this moment, but he who has cultivated to a high level is naturally not so easy to die. He only felt dizzy for a while, and the qi and blood in his body seemed to suddenly stop at this moment, and the blood no longer flowed. He stood up from the ruins and looked up at the hole where he had fallen, but he didn't see Li Yunqing's shadow at all.

Now that he has torn his face, the old man seems to really have no scruples, and only listens to his two brothers roaring: "Even if we can't get our wish today, we can't make Emperor Longwu feel better." Second and third, the two of you work together to kill all his women and his entourage, and don't leave any of them behind! The old man in Huafu still had a chance of winning in his heart, and he hoped that he could stimulate Li Yunqing.

Although he didn't understand why Emperor Daqian was not poisoned, even if Emperor Daqian had the qi of crape myrtle to protect his body from poison, the women around him should not be so lucky. If he kills a woman Li Yunqing loves, maybe he will be in chaos, once there is even the slightest flaw in the next fight, he is confident that he can pull back a game, even if he can't kill Li Yunqing, in his opinion, it is still possible to seriously injure Li Yunqing. In that case, although he failed to kill Li Yunqing, he could at least save his life.

But the old man in Chinese clothes really underestimated Li Yunqing too much, and he also underestimated the woman next to Li Yunqing. When the scholar was about to make a move on Fu Yu Qingya, the same soft sword was already on his neck, and Zhao Bingyan moved. The scholar didn't see clearly how the beauty in front of him made a move, and the other party's speed was too fast. I only heard Zhao Bingyan say coldly: "There are not a few people who want to kill the emperor over the years, but no one has ever succeeded!" The soft sword slashed through the scholar's neck seemingly at random, and even drew an extremely graceful arc, and the scholar died.