Chapter 111: Back to the old business

"Look at this servant, too, and give twenty taels of silver to his family," the third lady commanded a man who nodded her head, and then turned to leave, to report the stirring news to her mother.

"By the way, Yang Li, I'm going to work hard for you tonight, go to Guyue Tower to invite my father here, and ask him to come back early." The third lady turned around, "Don't tell him why, don't hear it!" ”

As soon as Yang Li's swollen muscles twisted, they immediately became intertwined, "Wrapped around my body, please rest assured." ”

"Come on, clean up this place!" The man who nodded his head said to the few slaves who were packing up the broken guns and sticks in the martial arts training ground. At the same time, he took out ten taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it to a servant with a big shovel, "Ten taels of silver to the family of the five dogs." ”

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In a small alley outside the Yanlong Mansion martial arts training ground, a person with a dirty face and a foul smell all over his body sat on the ground in a daze, his spirit was highly concentrated, and his powerful divine sense could hear the movements in the Yanlong Mansion martial arts training ground clearly.

The moment the dragon's whiskers and arrows left the string, he squeezed his hands with a straight sound, and the sound of crunching bones was clearly audible, and then he heard a sneering sound, and his powerful divine sense sensed the bright red blood floating in the sky.

The bright red blood is even more shocking than the most abundant and purest yang qi.

He squatted on the ground, the green bricks on the ground were shattered by him, and he covered his mouth tightly, he was afraid of making the most chilling and bursting sound.

"You are a servant, but I will prepare the most solemn funeral for you!" The grime-covered man stood up and walked towards the gloomy street step by step.

There is no moonlight at night, the clouds are bleak, and the west wind is gusting, which is best for killing.

At this moment, it is already the dead of night, a ** person with his upper body is running rapidly, a tiger is tattooed on his chest, and the huge tiger head seems to have the majestic posture of swallowing the world, and a strong murderous aura can be felt from a long distance.

The few pedestrians on the road gave way one after another, "bang", a silent sound, an old man in his sixties was punched away by him, the old man screamed, and the blood in his mouth stained the air red.

In order to ensure that he reached his destination in the shortest possible time, he galloped in a straight line, and anyone who dared to get in the way or did not avoid it in time was slapped to death by him.

"The power of the Seven Star Sages, mortal people, tremble!" He stepped on his feet, and rushed into the darkness as the crowd looked terrified.

On the edge of the broken bridge, a young man covered in dirt stood in the middle of the bridge, exuding a foul smell on his body, like a beggar calling Hanako.

Although his body is thin, he is full of energy, and there is a faint light circulating on his face, although the murderous aura is exposed, but his demeanor is serene.

"What a strong murderous aura!" Yang Li, who was running, immediately stopped, and saw the beggar standing in the center of the Broken Soul Bridge waiting quietly from a distance.

The eyes of the two were opposite, and Yang Li felt that this person's eyes were very familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

"It doesn't matter who he is!" Yang Li secretly cursed in his heart, "If you dare to stand in the way, kill it." ”

"What's your name?" The young man asked softly, although his body was sour and his body was as thin as a sick seedling, but his breath was not disordered.

Yang Li looked at the beggar in front of him, thinking that he was no different from other beggars, they were all ragged and sour, but how could there be such a powerful murderous aura on his body.

"What? After he died, he turned into a ghost and wanted to seek revenge on Lao Tzu? Yang Li said with a smile.

The young man wiped his nose slightly, "I don't want your tombstone to have your name on it......

Yang Li's body was shocked, and then he was furious, today is really a bit of a back, and he was insulted by a dead beggar called Huazi, is it unbearable!

"Look for death!" Yang Li's muscles erupted all over his body, as if they were thousand-year-old vines, which was very terrifying.

"The aura of the tyrant!" With a wave of Yang Li's fist, his whole body turned red by the way, and a strong yang qi burst out in an instant, hitting the young man's thin body.

With a bang, the air was filled with a burst of air, and there was a sound of plopping stones falling to the ground under the bridge, and the bridge head of the hard Broken Soul Bridge was shattered by Yang Li's domineering punch, looking at the dusty bridge deck, Yang Li laughed, "Tell you to pretend, I thought you really had two brushes, the hard marble was beaten into powder by my punch, how can my flesh and blood body block the strength of my seven-star sage!" ”

Yang Li clenched his fists, "Strength is the pass to the Nine Secluded Land, if you don't have strength, pretend, let's rest." ”

"What you said is very reasonable, strength can determine a person's life and death," the young man's voice sounded behind Yang Li, although it was not big, but it was very calm, "It's like you and me tonight." The young man pointed and turned back suddenly, and Yang Li, who was surprised, pointed at himself again.

"What the hell are you ...... Who is it? Yang Li's voice trembled, just like the servant who died this afternoon.

"A man who has come to take your life," the young man clipped between his hands, and a leaf that had fallen from a tree was tightly sandwiched between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, "This yellow leaf, not stained with blood, is unwilling to fall to the ground like this." ”

"Don't think!" Yang Li roared, shot again, and struck first, the violently fluctuating yang qi condensed into a spear, the red light of the spear head flickered, and it was full of abundant yang qi, "Go to hell!" ”

The young man raised his fingers, and the yellow leaf suddenly flew out of his hand, and with a bang, the yellow leaf penetrated the head of the spear and stabbed obliquely at Yang Li's right arm, and the angle of flight was extremely tricky.

"Ah......" wisps of blood oozed out on the spot, Yang Li screamed, covered his right arm, and his chest was full of beads of sweat.

Yang Li condensed his spirit, thinking that the cultivation of the young man in front of him was so high, far above himself, and if he wanted to kill himself, it was really like stepping on an ant to death.

When the people who passed by the Broken Soul Bridge saw the scene in front of them, they all hid far away, quietly observing the battle situation.

"Isn't that Yang Li, the personal guard of the third lady of the Dragon Clan?"

"Yes, he has always walked sideways here, no one dares to provoke, and forcibly collects protection fees from every buying and selling shop, but he has made a lot of money."

"This young man is really dead, but without diamonds and porcelain, he doesn't seem to have suffered a loss."

"That beggar is so brave that even he has risen up against this bully," said a teenage girl softly, "I hope he will be good and good." ”

The west wind gradually tightened, and the yellow leaves piled up everywhere were blown up by the sudden wind, forming various shapes, and one of the spectators sneezed, and he seemed to have a cold.

"Do it, you see the spectators are all cold," the young man's voice remained flat, without the slightest fluctuation, "and there is no result, I don't think they will go." ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, Yang Li turned around and immediately rushed back, constantly thinking in his heart, this young man's cultivation is higher than mine, and his light body skills are not necessarily better than mine!

He leaped ten feet above the ground, and the back of his body showed a long blood-red wing, which was formed by the condensation of a huge amount of yang qi, and had disappeared in a moment.

"As long as I fly back to Yanlong Mansion, I have hope!" Yang Li flapped his wings very fast, and in an instant, he was already a thousand zhang away, he looked back, there was no shadow of the young man in the vicinity, and his heart settled down at that time.

"Hehe, your light skills really can't work!" Yang Li said to himself, seeing the brightly lit inner courtyard of Yanlong Mansion from a distance, Yang Li's wings flickered a few times, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him.

It was the young man, who was standing alone in front of the vermilion gate of Yanlong Mansion, with a yellowed leaf in his hand and a mocking expression on his face.

"Not good!" Yang Li secretly screamed in his heart, and his heart immediately rose to his throat.

The yellow leaf in the young man's hand struck Yang Li with a strong wind, and the strong wind was strong and strong, soft and soft, and the power was so great that it could not be resisted at all.

Yang Li mentioned that his throat never fell again, he was pierced by yellow leaves, and the huge force firmly fixed him on a poplar tree outside the gate of Yanlong Mansion.

"My name is Lin Chen," the young man whispered towards the corpse hanging from the tree, "welcome to me as a ghost, if you dare to knock on my door." ”

The young man turned his head, looked at the vermilion lacquer gate, and said secretly: "I didn't expect that my Lin Chen would feel so happy when he returned to his old business." ”

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"This Yang Li, why is he so unreliable!" The third lady said angrily: "It's three poles on the sun, but I didn't expect him to invite my father over!" ”

"Third Miss, please stop being angry, Yang Li's stinky problem, you don't know it," a maid hammered the third lady's shoulder at a uniform speed, "Men are like that, maybe he was too ruthless last night...... Haven't gotten up yet......"

"When he comes back, I have to educate him well!" The third lady said angrily, "His good mood has ruined him." ”

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from outside the gate, followed by the sound of calling for help, the third lady was already angry, and when she heard such a noisy noise, she was even more tired, "Who is making noise outside, what is going on!" ”

Pushing the door open suddenly, the third young lady Zhuang Qingyun almost bumped into the old housekeeper who ran over, "Third young lady, it's not good...... Yang Li's body was found on a large poplar tree outside the door. ”

Zhuang Qingyun's body shook, took a few steps back, and looked at the old housekeeper with an anxious look, "You're not kidding!" ”

The noise outside was louder, the third lady's body flashed, the person had already arrived at the vermilion gate, looked up at the big poplar tree, the person hanging on the tree was very familiar, not Yang Li, but which one?

"How is this possible?" Zhuang Qingyun said silently.