The scene fell silent again.

As the head of the family, he is no longer the prodigal son who walks the rivers and lakes, and what Uncle Murong Jiansheng said is very right, as soon as Gusu Hongle dies, this Liang Zi will be big, and there is no way to resolve it, even the Emperor Wenwu is afraid that he will have a headache.

The death of a national teacher must be famous.

A leader of Legalist thought needs to be famous.

If it is an unjustified death, it is true that the world will not be opposed.

He glanced sideways at Li Guiyao, and he could see the helplessness and unwillingness in the other party's eyes.

Gusu Hongle, who had never spoken, smiled, how could a grandmaster like him not be arrogant when he was in power?

He was disdainful: "My aunt Su Hongle is defeated, but it doesn't mean that the Legalist mind is defeated, old man Murong, you can put away your thoughts." ”

"If you want to kill, kill it, where is there so much nonsense, my aunt Su Hongle has been spanning all his life, how can he not see through life and death!"

"You don't want me to kowtow to you and ask for sin, that's impossible. ”

After saying that, he tied up his loose hair again, stood up straight, and was very open.

For him, it is not a loss to die on the road of the Fa family's rule of the world, just like when he killed a weak woman in a Gusu family, everything he did was for his family and his revenge.

Even if it was to slaughter a city, it would be worth it for him.

Li Guiyao snorted coldly, and with one finger flicked thunder, like a sword shot directly into Gusu Hongle's right leg.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered out, and a blood hole appeared on Gusu Hongle's leg, and the sword qi did not disappear, constantly destroying his body.

Gusu Hongle's green muscles were exposed, obviously in great pain, but he didn't snort.

Instead, he shouted: "Li Chunfeng, didn't you keep saying that you want to avenge that woman? Now the opportunity is in front of your eyes, give me a good time?"

"And you!" he pointed at Xu Ping'an and said jokingly: "How can you not avenge the murder of your mother?"

Xu Ping'an took out the Spring and Autumn Knife and took three steps forward, his eyes were as cold as this winter, not mixed with a little anger.

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

In a flash of coldness, the Spring and Autumn Knife rested on his neck and cut off a few strands of hair.

At this moment, Gusu Hongle's eyes were crazy, and he seemed to be begging for death.

There was only a stone's throw away from Xu Ping'an, and he almost said face to face: "Do it, what are you afraid of?"

"I killed your mother at the beginning, and I didn't show any mercy with my methods, and the mistake was that I should have been more ruthless at that time, so that you, a wild seed, couldn't give birth. ”

"Peng!"

"Poof!"

Xu Ping'an kicked and stabbed, directly stepping on Gusu Hongle's body at Le's feet, and there was a terrifying blood mark on his chest.

He was originally a grandmaster, but he was suppressed too much, and Li Guiyao and Murong Sword Saint did not let him have the slightest possibility of resistance.

Murong Sword Saint's eyebrows frowned deeply, this Gusu really begged for death.

This scene in the snow frightened the people who came with the Gusu family, and it would be creepy for anyone to see it, Gusu Hongle was trampled under the feet of a young man.

This is undoubtedly a big joke in the world.

A look of humiliation appeared on everyone in the Gusu family, they had absolute faith and will, if they hadn't been suppressed and injured by the Great Wall of Sword Qi just now, they would have drawn their swords and fought to the death.

Xu Ping'an sneered at the people in the Gusu family, and said jokingly: "What, the Gusu family that calls for wind and rain is now dumb?"

"When you did this, did you ever think that one day you would do the same?"

Someone in the Gusu family said coldly: "My Gusu family has been in the family for thousands of years, how can you allow villains to provoke?"

"Oh yes?" Xu Ping'an snorted lightly, stepped on Gu Su Hongle's head with one foot, and crushed it with one foot.

"Shaft!" Gusu Hongle roared, a person like him could not be killed.

The crazy anger made him want to resist, what a shame it was for the head of the Gusu family to be trampled under his feet and crushed!

But Li Guiyao's power of a great wall of sword qi is not a joke, so that everyone can't raise their heads steadily, and a random sword is enough to be in a different place.

Murong Sword Saint's eyes were ethereal, looking into the distance, and he didn't stop all this.

Even if he really wants to kill people like this, as Li Guiyao's senior brother, Xu Ping'an's senior uncle, and the head of the Taoist sect, he will try his best to protect him.

"Gusu Hongle, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?!"

"You want me to kill you in person immediately, provoke the questioning of the world, and the dissatisfaction of the temple, so as to target all the spearheads at me, one life for another, but are you worthy?"

"Your Gusu family is extremely prosperous and will decline, and what you have done over the years has always made the emperor dissatisfied so many times, and the gap between the gate valve and the imperial power, the contradiction is probably getting deeper and deeper, right?"

"You knew this for a long time, and you wanted to win the last plot with your own death, so that the Emperor Wenwu would erase those dissatisfaction because of your death, so the Legalist family once again came out with a leader, and once again took the Gusu family, and he was still the person above 10,000 people under one person in the temple?"

"As soon as the dignified great master dies, the Gusu family is the absolute right hand of Prince Linxun to ascend the throne, and when the time comes, Emperor Wenwu will have to do something for you to block the mouth of the world, not to mention what to weaken your Gusu family, I'm afraid the glory of the past is a lot!"

"Your aunt Su Hongle, it's really a good calculation!"

"You are bent on holding power and rivers and lakes in your hands, and you are bent on making the Legalist family immortal, and you have done one thing after another that you disdain. ”

"Then, I, Xu Ping'an, will let you end, yes, begging, no, get!"

Xu Ping'an gritted his teeth and bowed his head and said, there are many ways to take revenge, and he is not obsessed with Gusu Hongle's life and death at all now.

Sometimes it's much easier to die than to live, especially for people like Gusu Hongle, and revenge for everything he is chasing is called true comfort.

"Do you think this is the plan of this seat? Heh, it's just to justify your cowardice!"

"It's a pity that if I don't die today, if he preaches the Tao in his year, Daozong, your Xu family, there is not an inch of grass left in the door!"

Gusu Hongle threatened to measure, and when he was dying, he was still so easy.

His martial arts, his family aside, he can be a great teacher, inherit and grasp the luck of a country, it is definitely not a wine bag and straw bag.

He could have traveled through the ages, and no one could compete with him, but he met Li Guiyao and met a baby boy who should have died but did not die!

"You are not my opponent, you are now, and you will be in the future, in this generation, your Gusu Hongle can only be defeated by my subordinates, and it is insurmountable!" Li Guiyao said lightly, with infinite demeanor.