When Liu Yifan arrived at the angry lion tower, he heard the sound of fighting inside, his face was solemn, and the northern wild lion was in danger and rushed forward in a hurry, pushing open the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two figures in the field fought back and forth, one was dressed in white, the figure was tall and tall, and he looked handsome, it was the acquaintance Huaikong, it turned out that he left the Wushuang City City Lord's Mansion that day and went all the way north to find the Lion King Castle Beiye Lion.

The other person was wearing a mask to cover his mouth and nose, although he was wearing a black tight vest and red pants, but from this figure, she could already tell that this person was Duan Lang!

"Huaikong, your martial arts are good, but don't spoil my good deeds, taste my blood and fire evil! Hey!" Duan Lang even changed his voice, he actually deceived Huaikong, and usually this wave is the fire Lin sword does not leave his body.

It's a pity that this person doesn't have a fire, but uses a set of palm techniques, Liu Yifan is a veteran of being a gentleman on the beam, and he has been in the dark, but downstairs I also heard the three laughing Buddhas feel that there are still people in this peerless city......

"It's so strong, it actually broke through my empty yuan hand directly, who are you, what sect and sect are you from!" Huaikong was knocked down by his palm, this palm was too fierce, and before the palm strength was close, he felt the burning sensation, and he palmed it.

"Zizi"

Huaikong looked down at the skin of his palm burned by this blood and fire evil force, his face was full of surprise, and he said in his heart, "There is still residual burning energy on this palm, this person is really another master!"

"How can you know about Lao Tzu's affairs, but your empty hand is nothing more than that."

The indifferent words of the man with the mask shocked Liu Yifan's heart, this person doesn't seem to be like Duan Lang, could it be that someone pretended to be him, but pretended to be him to do bad things?

Liu Yifan leaned over the beam, and the sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, so he stared intently at the two of them.

"Hahaha, I want to know the whereabouts of the peerless sword, I know, come with me..." After the masked man finished speaking, his body suddenly burst out, smashing into the wall made of wood, and Huaikong immediately chased after him.

Liu Yifan originally wanted to turn over, but he heard a voice on the roof of the building that was slowly weakening, and after thinking about it, he decided to give up tracking.

After neatly descending from the beam, you will find the stairs to go up to the top floor, and you will see this open terrace, where you can stand and overlook the entire Lion King Castle.

There are many lions on each floor of the castle, no wonder this lion king castle is so tall and strong, and the whole body is still used with huge stones, and the construction of this building alone is afraid that the silver required is too much strength, it is really too spectacular.

Liu Yifan stopped to watch the banquet being set up in the castle, and people happily drank to celebrate the succession of the new castle owner, but heard the sound of breathing again.

On the top floor, in addition to the platform with a wide view, there are two rows of chairs on the edge of a passage, and the innermost is a huge wooden chair, on which a man with a half-cut iron mask is lying gasping and looking at Liu Yifan.

Liu Yifan saw that this person was a little stunned in his heart, this person was the Beiye Lion, when he saw him in the past, he was in the prime of life, the best age in his life, and now he is just a twilight old man who is barely breathing, he has seen a lot of life and death in the world, and it is inevitable that he will not feel good in his heart when he sees him again.

"Do you have any last words you want to say, I can speak for you" Liu Yifan's shadow stood in front of the Beiye Lion, looking at the strong man with wide-eyed eyes and gasping.

The northern lion took off half of his iron mask with difficulty with his hands, and there was a slender and deep scar under the eye socket on the left side of his face.

"This is not the peerless sword wound of you, who were you injured by, your time is running out..."

"I know that I am actually terminally ill, and I am most at ease...... It's my son Iron Shinan, he has been talented since he was a child, and he will surpass me before he is 20 years old, hehe..."The Northern Lion said this with difficulty, so that Liu Yifan was also moved, thinking that both of them were parents, so they were naturally most worried about their children before they died.

"I understand, I have seen your son, he is born with divine power, his arms are not inferior to the Qilin arms of the Amazing Clouds, your son should have grown up in the Lion King Castle since he was a child, and he has never had failures and setbacks"

Liu Yifan looked at the Beiye Lion who nodded again and again, with tears in his eyes, sighed in his heart, and then continued, "Are you afraid that your son will not be able to withstand failure, and you are even more afraid that your Lion King Castle will be taken into the abyss by your son, or defeated, right?"

The Beiye lion cut his head like a chicken, as if when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, even if Liu Yifan had deep internal strength, he would not be able to return to the sky if he sent him some qi, looking at this face full of hope.

"Hey, okay, I'm a good guy every day, but if your son doesn't appreciate it, I can't help it..."Liu Yifan sighed, looking at the old castle lord who was almost at the end, he heard Liu Yifan's words, nodded his head and closed his eyes and slowly fell on the wooden floor.

The rain became heavier and heavier, drifting into the platform on the top floor of the Angry Lion Tower, and the raindrops slapped on the face of Liu Yifan, who was standing on the platform with his hands covered and looking at the night sky, and the wind blew her gauze clothes.

"You are all a bunch of rubbish!" There was a burst of footsteps and noise downstairs, but this roar Liu Yifan could hear clearly, it was the voice of the iron lion man.

"Ah, the lord of the castle spares his life, the lord of the castle spares his life..."There was another cry and begging for mercy from downstairs.

"Peng, Peng...", a few loud sounds, Liu Yifan listened carefully, there was the sound of broken bones, his face was calm, but he still sighed, this must be the iron lion man angry with the servant, this kind of power is loud, smashed on the person's body without looking at it to know that he will die, Liu Yifan also has his own unique views on the use of strength.

"Bang bang bang..." There was a rush of footsteps on the wooden stairs, although no one spoke, Liu Yifan was smart and clear, and he could tell the difference between how many people were probably there.

"Who are you, so bold that you dare to break into the Angry Lion Tower, the forbidden place of our Lion King Fort! You can't help but take us in your eyes!" After the Iron Lion Man went up to the top floor, he saw a petite figure standing on the platform, and asked angrily.

Liu Yifan turned around slowly, clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, and said with a deep groan on his face, "You better go and see your father first, hey, it's a pity that you are a step late..."

When the Iron Lion Man heard this, he looked at the Wushuang City Lord introduced by the Laughing Buddha that afternoon, his face showed unwillingness, but he still threw down a cruel sentence "You wait and see..."After speaking, the Iron Lion Man saw the corpse that had slowly stiffened on the huge chair, the corpse still had residual warmth, the blood was not completely coagulated, and the face of the Beino Lion was not pale, and there was no corpse atrophy.

"Daddy......" The Iron Shiman cried and rushed to the side of the corpse in the blink of an eye, and his strong arms immediately picked up the corpse, crying sadly.

The servants immediately knelt on the ground, and wept sadly, wiping their tears with their hands as they wept.

"Bang bang bang..."A few more people came up on the stairs, Liu Yifan saw that it was the three brothers of the Laughing Buddha and Mingyue, and his eyes swept over the three of them curiously, these three people and the Beiye Lion are all famous figures in the northern region, just listen to their names, and each occupies the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

"Iron man's nephew, iron man's nephew, don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to look at some of them" The smile Buddha was full of grief on his face, and loudly explained the grief-stricken Iron Lion Man, it seems that the relationship between their father and son is still very good, Liu Yifan knows best in his heart, once upon a time she was not close to her first son, and even disgusted, but later she understood one thing, people will change.

"Master..."Mingyue looked at the iron lion man who was crying with the corpse, bypassed the three laughing Buddhas who were in the way, walked to Liu Yifan on the platform, and said softly, "Master, who killed him?"

Liu Yifan didn't pay attention to Mingyue's question, but patted her hand, suggesting that she would ask later, and shouted at the Laughing Buddha, "Laughing Buddha, you are a monk, chant the scriptures for a while, the four of you are famous characters in the north, how can you laugh at the Buddha and comfort you?"

Zhuge who was full of kidney loss and his eyes were deeply sunken into his sockets heard what Liu Yifan said, and said with a slight anger on his face, "Hmph, the three of us are brothers, and it has nothing to do with the Northern Lion, we are all from the Northern Alliance, and when we invited the Lion King Castle in the same north to join, this old ghost didn't say a word, and he didn't say anything about beating people, and he relied on martial arts and forces to suppress us... Bah, what the hell..."

The smiling Buddha looked at the past of Zhuge again, glanced at him with a little meaning, stretched out his hand to stop Zhuge on his chest, and immediately said angrily on his face, "Second brother, Hugh is talking nonsense, this eldest nephew has just died of his father, we have to help him for Lao Bei, lion man, you can rest assured! A few of us who are uncles will definitely fully support you and help you..."

Liu Yifan's eyes moved, and a smile suddenly flashed on his face, but when he thought of his dead father, he immediately put on a straight face.

These three people don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, even a killing move, Zhuge deliberately made a statement to provoke the iron lion man, and he was able to defeat him on the spot, even if the iron lion man was born with divine power, he was absolutely invincible to the three of them joined forces, and sure enough, the water was so deep, and the north didn't seem to be very quiet.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The rain did not stop, and the feast of the guests in the castle was coming to an end, and the men were happy to eat and drink, and the servant removed the leftovers, and spread the red cloth on the place, which was to gamble, and some servants pulled out a few tamed lions and put them in iron cages.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this lion has been fed special medicine, and he will go crazy in the future, so please bet on ......"

On the roof of the Angry Lion Building, the Iron Lion Man has been crying for a long time with the Beiye Lion, Liu Yifan didn't expect the two to have such a deep relationship, and the servants on the roof of the building were all crying, their eyes were red, and their faces were full of tears.

"Master, this Beiye Lion seems to be quite a good person..."Mingyue saw so many people so sad, and when she walked to Liu Yifan's side, she whispered in her ear.

Liu Yifan turned to look at Mingyue and shook his head, it has been so long, someone is going to be unable to hold his breath, his eyes winked at Mingyue, squeezed his eyebrows, and motioned for her to look at the three of them The expressions of the three people are almost the same, not sad, but cold, the whole face is completely expressionless, staring at the iron lion man indifferently and ruthlessly.