In life, hatred is sometimes more important than wealth, fame, feelings, and even life itself, and they can make a person give up his family wealth, degenerate into a demon, abandon his family and children, or even forget his life and death.

If a person has such hatred, then as his enemy, congratulations, you will not be able to sleep, if a country has such hatred, then you should be even more congratulated, because you will have a high probability of dominating the world, but such hatred is too heavy, not everyone can bear it, in fact, most people do not live for hatred, they are mainly for themselves.

Nangong Ren is undoubtedly a person who lives for himself, as for people who live for hatred, Li Xian may only see two, one is Zhao Ying of Chengguo, and the other is Mr. Shenji, a scholar.

Li Xian doesn't know what kind of person he belongs to now, maybe he is the third type, a person who lives for others.

Looking at Nangong Ren, who fell to the ground at this time, Li Xian sighed and said, "Offended." So saying, he took out the golden needle and began to apply it.

Since he wants to form an alliance with Nangong Ren, he naturally can't really let this old guy die, but he thinks that Nangong Yuanji's eyeliner won't miss tonight's good show, so he thought of his medical skills, "Guixi Needle".

Of course, this is not to let the person who received the needle really return to the West, but a method of fake death, because it is relatively biased, few people on the mainland will know, fortunately, at the beginning of Li Xian's five-year spiritual view of learning, there is nothing else to learn except medical skills, so he really saw a lot of methods of healing, but he does not love the right reason, but only loves the partial door, just because what he wants is not to cure the disease, but to find some truth from which partial medical theory can break the practice, and this "Returning to the West Needle" happened to be remembered by him.

In less than half an hour, Nangong Ren really stopped breathing, and the temperature of his body slowly decreased and became tougher, just like a person who had just died.

After doing all this, Li Xian stabbed another sword in his chest, which was naturally not deep, and then smeared some cheap and deadly blood on his clothes, and then his spirit was relieved.

He sat down on his stone table, poured himself a bowl of wine, and drank it as if it were the same.

He had to be nervous, if the people who were spying on them couldn't bear it and rushed in, or if someone was observant for a while, they would definitely find that things had changed, and now, he wished that someone would do this, he believed that there would be people who would do this, but the person who was destined to appear, if he came now, it was too late.

What he saw would not be that Li Xian and Nangong Ren had become allies, but that Nangong Ren, who had attempted revenge, fell to the ground and died.

Sure enough, a quarter and a half of an hour later, the creaking wooden door was pushed open, Nangong Ren walked into Li Xian's stone house with a gloomy face, and saw Nangong Ren's body on the ground, and Li Xian, who was sitting at the stone table and drinking leisurely, his pupils shrank inadvertently, but in an instant, he guessed the "beginning and end" of the matter, bowed apologetically, and said, "I didn't expect things to be like this." ”

Li Xian shook his wine bowl and took a sip of wine, before sneering: "The head of the Nangong family seems to be the great elder. ”

The look of embarrassment in Nangong Yuanji's eyes flashed, but he still affirmed: "This person is indeed that damn stumbling block." ”

"You count me?!"

Li Xian slapped the wine bowl, got up angrily, approached Nangong Yuanji, and said, "I came to help you kindly, but you calculated me like this?!"

Nangong Yuanji was a little stunned by Li Xian's sudden frenzy, aren't everyone hypocrites, why are you acting as a hero again?

He said aggrievedly: "Yes, yes, it's Uncle Shi who is not authentic, I"

"No, I don't have an uncle like you. ”

Li Xian was sad and said: "Since everything is a transaction, why talk about anything, he is just an old man, an old man you want to kill, a tumor that you want to get rid of at the cost of cutting off your arm, yes or no?"

Nangong Yuanji gritted his teeth and nodded, "It's not bad at all." ”

A smile flashed in Li Xian's eyes, and he said confidently: "So, since I have done something for you, and without the slightest damage to your family's interests, you say, is my credit big or not?"

Nangong Yuanji smiled bitterly and said, "Big, of course it's big, it's just big." ”

He really wanted to slap himself now, thinking that no matter how bad the Great Elder was, even if he couldn't force Li Xian's "Three Fan Seals", at least he could hurt Li Xian, but he didn't want to, this old guy turned out to be a paper tiger, and he didn't give him a chance to come to the rescue.

However, this also made him more sure of Li Xian's ability, it seems that Li Xian did not do his best when facing the Seven Elders, such a talent must not be lost.

So even if he had already sensed that something was wrong and knew that Li Xian was going to ask for a sky-high price, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Thirty million taels, or three hundred pieces of spirit jade, it can't be lower. ”

Li Xian stretched out three fingers, indifferently, and said, "Don't say that I haven't given you a chance, how long have I been waiting in the stone house, you know in your own heart, you want to wait until we are all dead before you are satisfied, right?!"

What is the wicked who sue first, and the thief shouts to catch the thief, this is.

Nangong Yuanji smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it will be delivered immediately, and there will be no shortage of custody." ”

He smiled very freely, but his heart was dripping blood, you must know that his ten years of cultivation and squandering are only more than a hundred pieces of spirit jade, but for the sake of the family, for the future, it is worth it.

"Slow down and don't send it. ”

Li Xian was no longer respectful or modest, and said arrogantly: "By the way, this old immortal actually cut my skin, and this corpse was also left to me." He paused and said cruelly, "No one says you can't torture corpses, right?"

Nangong Yuanji looked at the small wound in Li Xian's palm, his pupils shrank without passing through, and then listening to the words behind him, he couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly smiled: "Little brother, please feel free, feel free, hehehe" He laughed dryly twice, and then withdrew from Li Xian's stone house, but the moment he withdrew, his face turned gloomy.

He gestured into the distance, signaling to continue watching, and then hurried away

Li Xian was silent for a long time, and suddenly exhaled a long breath, this most difficult level has finally passed.

Suddenly, he noticed that the little fox had woken up for some time, and was staring at Li Xian in a daze, as if he had seen him on the first day.

Li Xian smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just a performance, a performance." As if he didn't think it was enough, he couldn't help but add, "Don't learn." ”

The little fox tilted his head, dazed