Guanhai Court ......

Li Youqiu, who was kicked out for the second time, looked a little hideous, and a piercing pain instantly permeated his whole body, his eyes became more and more blood-red, and the little yellow face of the whole person was instantly distorted together.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, he roared, and the whole person's nose, mouth, and eyes were bleeding, and in his body, there was a faint very evil aura quietly waking up.

"Li Yang, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!"

With a loud roar, Li Youqiu, who turned into a bloody man, suddenly increased his speed a lot, and his figure almost turned into an afterimage, and quickly punched Li Yang, and the pieces of bluestone under his feet were stiffly stepped out of a deep scar.

Li Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little evil and slightly contemptuous.

"That's the blood transformation of the God Transformation Sect**?!"

In Guanhai Garden, there is no shortage of people with outstanding vision, looking at Li Youqiu's sudden strange appearance at this moment, they were suddenly shocked, as if they had seen something terrible.

"Didn't this Transformation God Sect be exterminated by the imperial court and our hundred major forces thirty years ago?

"This blood **, there is a trick of bathing blood like a god is very terrifying, I heard that it can instantly double a person's strength, then Li Youqiu's strength is just the pinnacle of the solid foundation, and now the breath is soaring, and its strength is only afraid that it is about to reach the second heaven of imperial qi, and now our young owner is afraid that he will suffer. "An elder of the Great Elder Sect who participated in the Great Elder Sect of Extermination thirty years ago actually had a bit of joy in his tone, as if he was looking forward to the young owner of his mountain villa being broken in his head.

"Yang'er ......"

Li Bufan was slightly stunned, but he also realized something, the face of the national character changed suddenly, and as soon as he stepped out of the Xuan Qi in his body, he was about to make a move, but at this time, Li Aoxue on the side reached out and took him down.

"Uncle Fan, don't worry, that guy can't hurt Li Yang yet. “

The girl's cold little face is still so out of the ordinary, perhaps because Li Bufan is the young father of the young man who has an elixir once a year, her usual cold tone is actually a little soothed.

"Can't hurt Yang'er?"

Li Bufan was slightly stunned, he felt that after Li Youqiu cast the blood transformation **, his strength was already comparable to that of a cultivator of the Imperial Qi Dual Heaven, but his son Li Yang had just obtained the Demon Sutra that could condense Qi cultivation for half a month, even if he cultivated day and night, at most it was the Imperial Qi One Heavy Heaven, right?!

But the strength of the other party is obviously about to exceed a heavy sky, this gap is a little bigger, right? He was a little suspicious, he didn't know where the girl's confidence came from, but looking at Li Aoxue's very determined little face, thinking of the girl's extraordinary strength now, Li Bufan nodded or chose to believe the girl, and the sword qi on his body also quietly converged.

"Is it really weird?"

Li Yang sneered, maybe it was because of this experience that he was very sensitive to his blood, and as soon as he returned to Zhuang, he felt a very evil smell of blood, but the blood was very hidden, and it was difficult for him to tell whose body it came from.

"Boom ......"

A punch slammed, muffled over, after turning into a bloody man, Li Youqiu was very strong, Li Yang in the distance felt a rapid flow of strong wind, his right foot took a slight step forward, his body bent slightly, when Li Youqiu's body was only three feet away from the young man, he suddenly bent his calf slightly, and his body flew out like a sharp arrow off the string, and his speed was very fast in the blink of an eye.

"Bang ......"

The fists of the two were intertwined, and in an instant, the air currents roared, and the bluestones under the feet of the two were each shattered by the huge force, and the stones and debris burst to the ground.

"Poof......

Yang Tian spit out a mouthful of blood mist, Li Youqiu's body was punched out by the young man in embarrassment, and after he cast the blood **, he still couldn't take the young man's move, to say that there was some progress, let the young man from just kicking, to punching, but the ending did not change at all, it was all a move he flew.

His reddened bloody eyes, full of horror staring at the young man's figure with a scimitar on his back, at this moment he was shocked to find that this waste young owner who was ridiculed by him many times, I don't know when, the strength has reached a point of horror that made him frightened, just a punch he felt a very terrible force from the young man's body, that force destroyed his arm in an instant, so that the meridians in his body suffered heavy damage.

"You...... You ......"

Squirming his mouth, Li Youqiu pointed at the young man in horror, wanting to say something, but a mouth was full of bubbling blood, and his figure turned into an arc, sprinkled with blood, and he was about to smash on a pot of daffodils cultivated not far away.

Li Changhe's complexion in the crowd changed greatly, looking at Li Youqiu's figure about to land, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, he suddenly rushed to the pot of narcissus like a wolf, his speed was very fast, like a warrior who defended his family and the country, he was not afraid of difficulties, and he charged into battle with blood, and there was only one belief in his heart calling, "Forward! Forward!"

The pot of bamboo, when it was broken, he didn't have time to make a move, it was already painful enough, if the basin of narcissus in front of him was smashed again, he vomited blood, this pot of narcissus was originally in the palace of a certain county king in the imperial capital, and it was replaced at an extremely large cost, it is said that this pot of narcissus has the effect of prolonging life, if you take it when you are dying, you can prolong your life for another five years, and now he is getting older and older, and it is needless to say that he cares about this pot of narcissus.

If not, this narcissus needs to bathe in the sun to survive, so he doesn't have to put such an important thing in the Guanhai Garden, let alone in order to prevent it from having any accidents, so he specially found two servants to take turns watching it day and night.

"Huh...... Isn't that our Great Elder? What is he doing? Usually looking at our Great Elder's age, his gray hair and sideburns hang down, but he didn't expect it to be so ferocious! This speed is just like the little poodle in the West Courtyard. A five-year-old baby egg wiped his nose, his big eyes were dripping, and his voice was immature and milky.

"Wow...... Grandpa Elder is so powerful......"

On the one hand, there was still a little girl with a mouthful of age, and she grabbed her little hand with a happy face, her small eyes were bright, and in her eyes, the little poodle in the West Courtyard was very powerful, and the fierce "Wangwang......" yelled at her every time, and every time she could cry out in fright, she thought that the elder was as powerful as the little poodle she was afraid of.

Several teenagers on the side, hearing the conversation between the two little babies, twitched the corners of their mouths a few times, as if they were shocked by the divine logic of these two children.

It's closer...... It's closer......

Seeing that the narcissus he regarded as a treasure was getting closer and closer, Li Changhe's wrinkled face showed a smile of relief, and just when his palm was about to touch the pot of narcissus, suddenly a red shadow took a step ahead of him, and his precious narcissus came into close contact without any gaps, "snap ......", and the years of cultivation were all shattered at once.

"Bastard!"

Li Changhe exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, his face was gloomy and terrifying, he was counting on this pot of narcissus to live for another five years, and now that someone has ruined his five-year lifespan, how can he not be angry?!

"Young owner...... What's going on?"

At this time, Li Mu came with the guards in the village, glanced at the young man's small face with bangs covering his forehead with a complicated face, glanced at the slightly chaotic scene around him, and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Mu, you came just in time, among the disciples of our village, there are people who can turn the blood of the blood sect **, this matter is very important, if it is spread, I am afraid that others will think that our Yunze Villa is involved with the evil sect that was exterminated thirty years ago, and this time the matter must be investigated. ”

Li Yang glanced at Li Changhe's gloomy face, holding a wilted narcissus in his hand, and came towards him with a fierce momentum, as if he was going to come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, he paused, and his tone suddenly increased a little, "Just now this disciple of the outer record was recognized by me, not only did he not repent, but he also delusionally wanted to attack me on the following crimes, not only that, but also deliberately damaged many items in our village, which is unforgivable! ”

Li Changhe, who was originally angry and ready to come over to ask Li Yangxingshi for his guilt, was suddenly stunned for a moment, looking at the eyes that were gathered on the young man, the whole person was not very good, he was 100% sure that this little bastard deliberately took revenge on himself, so many potted plants in this garden were fine, why was his two pots of treasures smashed twice?!

However, in front of a group of disciples of Yunze Villa, Li Yang's words were extremely tactful and completely put the responsibility on Li Youqiu, and established himself into a glorious image for the sake of Zhuang.

"This little bastard, I haven't seen him for half a month, what has he experienced?! Not only is his strength getting stronger and stronger, but he has also become more and more sleek, more and more like his father. Li Changhe's eyes flickered coldly, the wilting narcissus petals in his hands were crushed by him, the leaf juice was dripping down the palm of his hand, and the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense when he looked at the young man's delicate little face.