[Chapter Word Count:2883 Last Updated:2014-12-2812:00:00.0]

"What?"

The tall and strong young man in red at the head seemed to suspect that his ears had misheard, so he stretched out his head and patted his ear: "What do you say, have the courage to say it again!"

"I said, in the future, I won't pay it again!"

The handsome young man still looked very calm, and said lightly.

"Hehe, hehe......"

The young man in red seemed to have heard some biggest joke of the year, he turned his head to look at the four or five minions behind him, and grinned: "Did you hear it, this waste is very cold, and he actually dares to say that in the future, Brother Wang will need to dare to pay the five hundred cases of money per month, and he actually dares not to pay it!"

"Haha, hahaha......"

Behind him, the four or five minions who came with him seemed to have also heard some big joke, and they all laughed so hard that they were out of breath.

There are a few people, even blushing, with a mocking face: "Just because of this kid, dare to say such a big thing?" Maybe he has been down the mountain for a long time, and his head is a little unclear, come, everyone, give him a sober mind, let him understand that this Forgotten Dust Peak, whose territory is it!"

"Great!"

Hearing this, all the disciples were overjoyed, and without hesitation, they rushed forward and rushed in front of the beautiful young man.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A dozen fists rushed out in a row, each as big as a bowl, fast and fast, as if a dozen cannonballs were rushing towards the young man at once, and the movements were extremely skillful.

Obviously, they don't know how many times they have done this kind of thing in the sect, and they are tired of it.

However, in the face of such a predicament, the handsome young man actually showed the slightest surprise, which seemed to have been expected.

I saw him take a step back, and with a twist of his ankle, he had already struck out with a fist that was coming at him to the left.

At the same time, his head was tilted and his right foot was raised, which was already the chest of a young man in green in the center.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound sounded at the foot of Forgotten Dust Peak, and the green-clothed young man was caught off guard, and was immediately kicked by him, with severe pain in his chest, and flew back upside down, with a face full of humiliation and anger:

"Damn, damn it, I dare to resist, now, even if I want to, it's too late, buddy, give it to me, hit it hard, hit it hard, beat it to death, I'm responsible for killing it~"

"Okay, Zhao Liang, what I didn't say, such a prick, if you don't teach you a lesson, how will you convince the public in the future?"

Those young people obviously didn't expect this teenager to dare to resist, and they were all angry in their hearts, and the fire grew from their guts, and one by one the strength increased sharply, and the speed became faster, and the young man was one against four, and he was suddenly at a disadvantage.

However, he still did not have the slightest idea of begging for mercy, and although he was at a disadvantage, he was still tenacious.

I saw that in his palm, two swirling fires suddenly appeared, and then quickly merged together in mid-air and flew forward.

- Dao skills?

The disciples were stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I thought it was such a clever thing, but it was just a Dao skill of the lower level of character, Yin Fire Swirl, look at my brother's Xuanyang Flame Palm!"

When the words fell, he slapped out a palm, and in his palm, a fiery red light suddenly gushed out, which was faint at first, then became more and more prosperous, and finally turned into a dazzling fire dragon and rushed towards the young man.

The young man was avoiding one foot behind him, and he didn't notice it for a while, and suddenly he was hit, his clothes were burning, a big hole was broken in his chest, his skin was charred, and he staggered back.

All the disciples immediately laughed, and when they saw his wolf appearance, they were all stunned.

The red-clothed young man at the head laughed and said, "Boy, you still dare to speak wildly, not to mention that you are a miscellaneous disciple, even some outer disciples, and you don't dare to disobey the orders set by Brother Wang." Now, take out five hundred dollars and spare your life, otherwise, hehe......"

"Really?"

The young man was hit by this blow, but his face was still very flat, he got up from the ground, slowly unwrapped the package behind him, placed it on the ground, and then slowly turned around, facing everyone.

"You forced me, it seems that before leaving the sect, I didn't expect that I would need to use this skill again......"

For some reason, listening to his calm words and looking at his wolf appearance, at this moment, all the miscellaneous disciples who obviously had the upper hand felt inexplicably cold in their hearts and had a bad premonition.

Even they themselves felt ridiculous: "How is it possible, is this kid still hiding a killing move?"

The thought in his heart did not fall, but he saw the opposite side, above the beautiful young man's face, a sudden blood-red light flashed, and finally, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Duh!"

"Boom!"

As if the sound of muffled thunder, between heaven and earth, there was a sudden swing, and all the disciples of the Immortal Sect facing him suddenly felt their heads shake.

"Not good!"

As soon as the fat man in red woke up, he saw the figure of the young man, jumped out suddenly, and the whole person pulled out several long shadows in the air, and then, between the palms and fingers, the yin fire swirled, like stars, and hit the four or five miscellaneous young men he brought one by one.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Four or five young people, all of them were hit at once, as if the grass was rotten, they flew backwards and retreated, and the encirclement was immediately dissolved.

The young man leaned over and picked up the package on the ground, and without sorrow or joy, he walked past the crowd and walked down the mountain.

"From now on, I am no longer a member of this sect, I want to collect protection money, you can find someone else......"

After speaking, his figure was far away, and finally, he quickly disappeared at the bottom of the mountain.

In the field, there were four or five miscellaneous disciples who were lying on the ground on their backs, with wolf faces on their faces, looking at each other and making no sound.

"Naqi, sixth layer? How is it possible, when he came down the mountain, wasn't it just in the middle of the fifth layer, how long has it been?"

One shook his head, a little uncertain.

"yes. ”

The other person also said sluggishly: "He is a famous waste in our sect, he can't even condense Dao Qi, how can he break through so quickly?"

"Humph!"

One of them smiled as if flattering, and also made excuses for the failure of himself and others: "Brother Meng, don't worry, that kid will leave, it's not our loss, it's his own loss." ”

"Oh, what do you say?" the young man in red's eyes lit up.

If you let people know that four or five of them came to this lowest-level waste in the sect to collect protection money, not only did they not receive it, but he was knocked down by four or five of them alone, and he was afraid that it would not sound good to say.

Naturally, I want to find another reason, convince myself, and tell others.

The miscellaneous disciple who spoke before said: "Brother Meng forgot, that kid at the beginning, but relying on his identity as the dead ghost father and prince, he barely got into the mountain gate, and he is only a miscellaneous servant so far.

Now, with his qualifications, he is afraid that he will not be able to enter the immortal gate in this life, and he will be reduced to a commoner forever. ”

"Hahaha...... That's it!"

When all the disciples heard this, they all reacted immediately, laughing, and their faces flushed.

"Yes, if you leave, you will never want to come back, this kid, he will be a mortal in the future, we will meet, we will fight if we want, kill if we want, one day, we will avenge this palm!"

"Nice, nice......"

All the disciples talked about it, and suddenly regained their previous vigor again, and their faces were arrogant, as if they had not failed to defeat a young man under the age of sixteen by four or five of their own people, but had triumphantly returned to the court.

At first, the red-clothed young man's face was still gloomy, but later, his face slowly became relaxed and he laughed: "Yes, boy, don't let me meet you again in the Dao Cultivation Realm, otherwise, hehe......"

He smiled coldly and didn't speak, but the bitter chill in it could be heard clearly by anyone.

The four or five minion disciples who followed him suddenly changed their faces when they heard this, and their hearts were inexplicably cold.

......

At the foot of the mountain, Li Han carried the package on his back, silently turned back, and looked behind him at the place where he had been staying for five or six years.

Five or six years, at the beginning, he was just a drooping child, and in a blink of an eye, he has become a handsome boy.

However, five or six years later, he is no different from when he first started, and he is still just a lowest-level handyman.

He knew that if he stayed here, he would have no future, so it was better to start over, Bo Yibo, maybe there would be a turnaround......

Will it?

He didn't know.

However, life is all about hard work. If you don't fight, how can you know where your bottom limit is? If you don't do a good job, you will only be a miscellaneous servant in this life.

Life needs to change, otherwise, things like today will happen from time to time!

Can you break it for a while, can you break it for a lifetime?

No!

Suddenly, he raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, looked back at the mountain gate behind him deeply, and then without any nostalgia, he strode towards the reckless mountains in the distance.

Ahead, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, how vast, the road is still far away, and how can this small Immortal Sect be able to get this little Immortal Sect in a corner?

Li Han walked all the way and never looked back.

The figure became longer and longer, and finally disappeared completely, and the mountain gate of the Changxian Sect behind him disappeared into the mountains and rivers, getting farther and farther away.

There was a cloud in front of him, covering a qiē, cutting off Li Han's memories in the Changxian Sect in the past six years.

Where is my home?

The wind blew, and suddenly snow fell between the heavens and the earth.

Rustling.

The snowflakes in the sky, like goose feathers and catkins, fluttering and flying, exuding a chilly air.

Li Han wore a long coat, his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, walking on it, although his body felt cold, his heart seemed to be a wild horse that had taken off the reins, and he was free.

Although the world is big, I don't know the direction, but the heart is there, there is no fear and no regrets, even if you finally seek benevolence and get benevolence, and die where you want, what is there to worry about?

Li Han's figure turned fast, his clothes fluttered, he turned around and walked out towards the depths of the snowflakes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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