Li Xuedong gently held Han Baiyu's arm and said: "Bai Yu, I have probably heard the silver wolf say about the matter, don't worry, I will definitely help you deal with the matter here thoroughly, the Rakshasa Hall dares to bully my Li Xuedong's friend, then I will let his entire Rakshasa Hall completely disappear from this world!"

Seeing Li Xuedong come back, Han Baiyu was naturally overjoyed, and with Li Xuedong's ability, there should not be much problem in dealing with the two people under Hong Jinlong.

However, Han Baiyu's face full of joy quickly became solemn, and he said with a nervous expression: "Xuedong, this Rakshasa Hall is different from the Iron Palm Gang, it is not just a small gang, but a branch of the Rakshasa Palace, the first gang in Huaxia. Their leader is called Luo Wanhou, and there are more than 1,000 mercenaries under his command, and he himself is not in the country, but on a small island in the Pacific Ocean, and there are many capable people around him, and that Hong Jinlong and his two subordinates are one of them. ”

Regarding the information about the Rakshasa Palace, Li Xuedong had already obtained it from Tang Zhenhua.

For him now, no force can compare to the threat of the Flying Dragon Valley, and no one can make Li Xuedong feel dangerous compared to the two brothers Qin Wuwei and Qin Wuwang.

Rao is like this, the two brothers Qin Wuwang and Qin Wuwei were both killed by Li Xuedong, and even their old nest Flying Dragon Valley was taken by him, just a Rakshasa Palace, can it be stronger than Flying Dragon Valley?!

Li Xuedong comforted Han Baiyu and said with a smile: "Bai Yu, I know very well what the Rakshasa Hall is, don't worry, I will help you completely eradicate them, not a single one will be left!"

"Haha, it's so big to leave one by one!"

At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded outside the house, and then I heard the sound of squirming footsteps, and walked towards the house.

Boom!

The two members of the White Feather Gang who were guarding the door were kicked by someone, and their bodies immediately flew in upside down and hit the opposite wall, shaking the entire house several times.

This kick directly kicked the two members of the White Feather Gang to faint, and at the same time, the person who shot it also walked in slowly.

The first to enter the house was a young man with long hair, dressed in a tight white trench coat, carrying two short knives behind his back, and a contemptuous and cold smile on his lips, as if no one was in his eyes.

After the long-haired man walked in, more than 20 horse boys walked in behind him, dressed in black, with the words Rakshasa Hall printed on their chests, and it seemed that they were all horses from the Rakshasa Palace.

Li Xuedong glanced at this long-haired man, and found that he turned out to be an ancient martial arts master, and his cultivation was actually in the middle realm of the Xuan Rank, no wonder he was able to beat the silver wolf Jin Liang and them so badly, they were able to retain a breath, and their vitality was already tenacious enough.

Silver Wolf and Jin Liang are just ordinary powerhouses, and they have a trick with the ancient martial arts masters, that is, they are looking for death, and they are already very lucky to be alive.

Han Baiyu's face became ugly when she saw the long-haired man entering the house, she leaned into Li Xuedong's ear and said: "He is the quick knife Li San, the right-hand man of the Rakshasa Hall Gang Leader Hong Jinlong, more than 100 disciples of our White Feather Gang have been poisoned by him, and he is a demon who kills people without blinking!"

Obviously, when Li San heard Han Baiyu's description of him, the cold smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, and his contemptuous eyes swept everyone in the house, and finally fell on Han Baiyu and said: "Han Baiyu, we meet again, this time I think you shouldn't have a chance to escape again." ”

Probably because of Li Xuedong by his side, which gave Han Baiyu a lot of confidence, he smiled coldly at Li San: "Li San, you were really powerful before, but today you are unlucky, the boss of our Baiyu Gang is back, I'm afraid it will be your turn to escape tonight!"

What Han Baiyu said about the White Feather Gang was referring to Li Xuedong, and the others knew very well in their hearts, and no one objected.

When Li San saw Han Baiyu say this, his eyebrows suddenly raised high, and he asked with a puzzled expression: "Han Gang Leader, isn't the boss of the Bai Yu Gang you, where are the other bosses, are you making me laugh?"

Han Baiyu pointed at Li Xuedong and said, "I don't have time to joke with people like you, this is the real boss of our Baiyu Gang, what do you have to say to him." ”

Li San's cold eyes shifted from Han Baiyu to Li Xuedong, and he glanced at him up and down, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the so-called boss in front of him was just a college student who had not yet left school.

"Uh......"

Just as Li San was about to ridicule Han Baiyu for taking a college student out as a substitute for the dead ghost, his head buzzed, and a strong aura instantly pressed over.

Li San stared at the young man standing opposite, feeling the internal qi he released, it turned out to be a yellow-rank martial artist.

Seeing that Li Xuedong was a yellow-rank martial artist, Li San retracted what he was about to taunt Han Baiyu just now, a yellow-rank martial artist is indeed qualified to be the boss of a gang, it seems that Han Baiyu really did not lie.

It's just that for Li San, a mere yellow-rank martial artist can't get into his eyes.

Li San glanced at Li Xuedong and sneered: "Han Baiyu, no wonder you dare to talk to me in such a tone, it turns out that you actually found an ancient martial arts cultivator, but unfortunately, this helper you are looking for is not worth mentioning to me at all, if I want to kill him, I only need to wave my hand to do it!"

As he spoke, Li San really waved his hand at Li Xuedong.

The moment he waved his hand, he only heard the sound of a swishing wind, and a short arrow shot out of his cuff and shot at Li Xuedong.

A sneer outlined at the corner of Li San's mouth, his short arrow was not an ordinary short arrow, but a short arrow attached to the internal qi of the Xuan Rank, not to mention a Yellow Rank martial artist, even if it was a Xuan Rank martial artist, in the face of the sudden attack of this short arrow, he could only sit back and wait for death.

Syllable!

The short arrow was very fast, and it stabbed Li Xuedong's eyebrows in an instant, but he grabbed it with his hand and took it down directly.

"Huh?!"

Li San was stunned by the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe his eyes as he watched Li Xuedong play with the short arrow in his hand.

How could a mere yellow-rank martial artist catch his short arrow, and it was a short arrow with Xuan-rank internal qi attached, this was simply impossible.

Li Xuedong played with the short arrow, then looked up at Li San, and asked coldly: "Was the silver wolf's leg cut by you?"

Although Li San was surprised that Li Xuedong was able to catch the short arrow, he didn't think so, and the corners of his mouth once again hooked up a contemptuous smile and said: "That's right, I cut his leg, but you should thank me for not killing him, but what, his life can only last until tonight, after I kill all the people here, I will go to the hospital and slaughter the silver wolf and them, so that your White Feather Gang will completely disappear from Jiangzhou, haha!"

"Ahh......hh

Arrogant laughter filled the house, but halfway through the laughter was replaced by a miserable cry.

(End of chapter)