Li Daoran had already slipped away, and the four monks of the Tongxian realm supported each other, wanting to put away their magic weapons, Boss Dong snorted coldly, and the four of them saw Dong Wei's murderous cold eyes, but their trembling hands still stopped, and they cried bitterly in their hearts, and their magic weapons were gone, which was a medium-grade magic weapon that had been bought after many years of savings.

After the four of them left, Dong Wei laughed and said: "It's all here, and you gave me the magic weapon, it's really outside, you have to return it to them another day!" ”

"Old ...... Board! ”

At the door of the store, not only the customers were dumbfounded, but even Ding Fengyan showed a slight consternation, a hundred times the price could not impress this boss, there are countless words of invisible criticism, how do you like other people's magic weapons, this is just a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is not worth much, maybe it is the boss's special love!

For them, of course, it's just a meal money, you must know that when Dong Wei first came, he was penniless, he was so hungry that he was delirious, and those who have lived a hard life know how difficult life is!

Inside the Linglong Pavilion, on the fifth floor.

The fragrance of tea was overflowing, and three or four monks sat on the ground, with a dusty and free temperament, there is no doubt that they are the bigwigs of Ningbo City.

"I heard that Li Daoran's kid was beaten by a small shop owner?" One of the gray-robed friars took a sip of tea, looked out the window, and said.

"It's a small shop owner called Qiankun Internet café, I sent someone to check the origin of this boss, I have no clue, it just so happened that Li Daoran gathered a few loose cultivators in the Xuan realm, so I can find out the details of the boss."

"It's okay, the unknown is the most terrifying existence, and you never know what terrible things are hidden behind him!"

A blue-robed monk walked into the box and said, "I would like to tell you, the four Tongxuan Realm cultivators led by Li Daoran were all defeated by the shopkeeper, and it seems that they have not used their full strength...... Finally, they gave their magic weapons to Mao! ”

Several people glanced at each other, this boss is really not simple, although those few casual cultivators have no resources, and they are not even afraid of supernatural powers, but after all, they are four monks in the realm of Tongxian, and the owner of the small shop must not be evil.

Which strong person does not have his own arrogance and dignity, not to mention the strength of this boss, and his style of acting is unique! The strong are not terrible, they are afraid of Laipi, and they don't care about their strong demeanor! If you provoke this kind of person, even if you don't die, you have to shed a layer of skin.

In the backyard of the Qingyun Sect, there was a hearty laugh.

"My son is not inferior to me back then, and if there is revenge, he will take revenge, okay!" This person is Li Daoran's father, Li Mingdao is also, I heard that his son was beaten, and he was able to gather a group of scattered cultivators to seek revenge, and said proudly, "My son has the qualifications of an immortal!" ”

"When I was a child, I saw that Dao Ran, this kid has the talent of heaven and man!"

"Yes, Elder Li has this son, we are really envious!"

"Senior Brother Li treats people generously and has good morals, and he is a model for our juniors!"

The surrounding elders, or disciples, flattered Li Mingdao one after another, causing Li Mingdao to laugh.

At this moment, a young man whose face was swollen into a pig's head and did not look like a human figure hurriedly came from the bottom of the mountain, and the disciples guarding the gate were shocked when they saw it: "What are you, you dare to break into the important land of Qingyunmen!" If I don't leave, I'm going to make a move! ”

The young man's mouth was swollen like a sausage, and he howled miserably when he spoke: "I am... Li Daoran, hiss... Your Senior Brother Li! ”

"Sure enough, it's Senior Brother Li, let go!" The disciple guarding the mountain gate took a closer look and gasped, the clothes were in tatters, but the voice was indeed Senior Brother Li's, and said.

"Didn't he go to the little boss for revenge? What's going on, don't you think?! ”

"Be quiet, it's not something we should worry about!"

After Li Daoran entered the door, he went straight to his father's residence, and the unbearable image attracted many brothers and sisters to watch and exclaim, what is this!

After Li Daoran pushed the door open, the people in the room were shocked, who was it, so unruly! Seeing the people outside the door crying and crying, I was even more confused.

Li Daoran cried to Li Mingdao when he entered the door: "Dad, you have to make the decision for me!" Your son was beaten! ”

"Who are you and why do you call me Daddy!" Li Mingdao saw that this person's whole body was red and swollen, his clothes were in tatters, his eyes were two dark circles, and his face was no longer human-shaped, and he exclaimed.

"Daddy! It's me, Li Daoran! Li Daoran said sadly.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, my son has the appearance of an immortal, look at yourself, my family is teaching a small shopkeeper in the city!" Li Mingdao glared at this person viciously, kicked him on the body, and said.

The people around looked carefully for a long time, and suddenly found that this person was indeed Li Daoran.

"It's Li Daoran, there is no doubt!"

"My son! What's wrong with you! Li Mingdao just saw that it was really his son, and said without trembling.

Li Daoran was already speechless at this time, it was already good to be so seriously injured and be able to walk back, Li Mingdao's kick directly made him hurt and injured.

Things went back to two hours ago, after the four loose cultivators met with Li Daoran.

"Li Gongzi, look, our brothers have been so seriously injured for you, can you let me wait to enter the Qingyun Gate!"

"Humph! I can't even take it down from a small shop owner, and I still have the face to ask for it, waste! Li Daoran glanced at the four of them and said disdainfully.

"Look, we have no merit, and we have hard work!" The monk at the head clenched his fists and said with a flattering smile.

"Things can't be done well, what's the hard work, hurry up!" Li Daoran waved his hand and said with a smile.

"That's... Can our weapons ... Trouble Li Gongzi..."

"What's the matter with me, you go to the little shopkeeper for it yourself!"

The four scattered cultivators were in a trance, they didn't get anything out of their efforts, and they were beaten up viciously, and even the magic weapons that had accompanied them for many years were lost, and now they have no money to buy recovery potions, and the recovery potions are sky-high, only there are many big sects, this Li Gongzi is so affectionate, it is better to .......

"Brothers, we don't have anything to be afraid of anyway, rob this guy!" The scattered cultivators led by him glared at Li Daoran with cracked eyes, "After snatching the treasure on his body, let's leave Ningbo City, and let the birds fly in the sky." "Only beat Li Daoran once, and Qingyunmen will not chase and kill them.

"Bold! What do you want to do! Li Daoran pointed at him tremblingly, his face turned blue, and he said tremblingly.

"Don't come here!"

Several scattered cultivators came up with a cruel smile, just punching and kicking Li Daoran, and kept groping for property on Li Daoran.

"Don't, don't!" Li Daoran let out a heart-rending cry, and tears flowed from his eyes.

So, Li Daoran saw his father, but his father couldn't recognize his scene.