Li Wenxian's words were like daggers stabbing into the hearts of Ji Shangli and Lu Pingliang. Ji Shangli was warm-hearted and narrow-minded, and where could he tolerate this sharp dagger in his heart, cutting it in his heart and slashing it again and again in his heart.

Ji Shangli's eyes erupted with sparks, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Lu Pingliang's city was deep, and after Lu Pingliang heard this, his face sank slightly, and he returned to expressionlessness.

Lu Pingliang grabbed the corner of Ji Shangli's clothes and reminded Ji Shangli not to be impulsive.

Lu Pingliang whispered to Ji Shangli again, this Li Wenxian is a spearhead young man who doesn't know the height of the sky, the head of our big sect and the leader of the martial arts alliance are worried about him, aren't you afraid of martial arts jokes when it comes to the world?

We don't have to worry, the Liuhe faction must be from my Kongtong faction, and in the future, when the head of Ji sits on the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance, the Liuhe faction belonging to the Kongtong faction must be the head of the head of Ji.

Ji Shangli took his hand away from the hilt of the sword.

Li Wenxian said to Ji Shangli, Master Ji, could it be that what I just said touched the ugliness in the heart of Master Ji, in the status of the rivers and lakes, I and Master Ji are on an equal footing, but below are the younger generations, and I apologize for the place where I unraveled the scar of Master Ji just now.

Li Wenxian stood up and bowed to Ji Shangli.

Ji Shangli's heart kept rising and falling, and he wanted to kill Li Wenxian with a sword, but Lu Pingliang asked him not to be impulsive.

The pain in Ji Shangli's heart surged from his chest to his face, and Ji Shangli's face kept twitching.

Ji Shangli's pain spread throughout Ji Shangli's whole body again, and Ji Shangli's whole body continued to tremble.

Li Wenxian's eyes were full of contempt, and he stared at Ji Shangli with a mockery on his face.

Li Wenxian already held the belief that he would die, and Li Wenxian wanted to humiliate Lu Pingliang and Ji Shangli before he died, so as to relieve Li Wenxian's hatred for Lu Pingliang and Ji Shangli, two hypocrites, who had annexed Liuhepai, and he could still explain to Master when Jiuquan met with Master.

Ji Shangli spit out a mouthful of blood at Li Wenxian's words.

Blood spurted out of Ji Shangli's mouth, and after a flight in the air, it left dots of flowers on the ground.

Li Wenxian was very happy in his heart, and said to himself in his heart, seeing you, a wicked man who deceived the world and stealing his name, spitting blood, as happy as I smelled the charming fragrance among the flowers.

When Lu Pingliang went to worship Xu Zhongyu with Li Wenxian the day before yesterday, Lu Pingliang felt that Li Wenxian was a cowardly and unspeakable person, but today he gave him an image of being sharp and daring.

But Ji Shangli was so narrow-minded that he was spit blood in a few words.

Ji Shangli quickly stretched out his finger and pointed at Ji Shangli's acupoint, so that Ji Shangli could sit on the chair and not move.

Li Wenxian said that Master Ji is a generation of martial arts masters, why is he so small-minded, and he spits blood in his mouth after a few joking words, which makes the younger generation embarrassed and embarrassed - Li Wenxian deliberately lengthened the word shame and continued to humiliate Ji Shangli.

Ji Shangli's body couldn't move, he couldn't say hello, and his eyes glared at Li Wenxian.

In order to divert the topic of Li Wenxian, Lu Pingliang made the anger that kept burning in Ji Shangli's heart gradually disappear.

Lu Pingliang took Li Wenxian's words and said to Li Wenxian that Master Ji remembered the grief of Master Xu's death yesterday, and was infected by Master Li's words just now, and his heart was like a knife before he vomited blood.

Li Wenxian immediately stood up from the position of the head of the house, and then walked to the side of the head of Ji with concern.

Li Wenxian's face was very painful, and he said that Master Ji is really a gentleman, the master has passed away for so long, and his heart is still as painful as the master's own disciple, Master Ji, you are my good senior brother, don't be the head of the Kongtong faction, come and be the head of my Liuhe faction, junior brother, I, Li Wenxian, will immediately give you the throne of the head of the family.

If Ji Shangli's body could move, he didn't care about what Lu Pingliang said at this time to make the world martial arts laugh, and directly killed Li Wenxian with a sword, and then poked holes one after another on Li Wenxian's corpse.

Li Wenxian said that if you don't get up as the head of Ji, you look down on the position of the head of our Kongtong faction, then I will continue to be the head of the Liuhe faction, but it's a pity that our Liuhe faction does not have this blessing.

When Lu Pingliang heard Li Wenxian's words of giving up his head, his brain was too excited and excited, and he didn't even see that anyone with a discerning eye could see that this sentence was ironic.

Lu Pingliang said that Master Li, Master Ji is kind and helpful at heart, and he is very willing to take over your position as the head of the Liuhe faction.

Li Wenxian staggered to his chair, and then patted his brain in pain, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream.

Li Wenxian said what happened to me just now, how do I feel that I have stepped down from this chair, where have I gone?

Where have I been?

Lu Pingliang was still thinking about what Li Wenxian had just said about giving up the head of the house to Ji Shangli, saying that Master Li did walk down just now, walked to the side of the head of Ji, and said that he would give up his head to Ji Shangli, let the head of Ji sit as the head of the Liuhe faction, and revitalize the Liuhe faction, Ji Zhangmen was speechless because of the grief in his heart, but Ji Zhangmen discussed in his heart, he is a big chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, and his heart must be willing to take over you as the head of the Liuhe faction, will we let Ji Zhangmen replace you as the head of the Liuhe faction now?

Li Wenxian said, "When did I just say something like this?"

Lu Pingliang said that Master Li just said it in front of all of us, you can ask your juniors.

Li Wenxian's junior brother nodded and said that the senior brother in charge said this sentence just now.

Lu Pingliang said in his heart that people are afraid of death, and those who know the times are Junjie, and Li Wenxian's juniors and disciples all echoed my words, and Li Wenxian will soon give up the head of the Liuhe faction to Ji Shangli.

Li Wenxian said, then I will definitely say this.

Lu Pingliang jumped up happily, ready to unlock Ji Shangli's acupoint, so that Ji Shangli, who understood the righteousness, would now take over from Li Wenxian as the head of the Liuhe faction.

Li Wenxian said that I have intermittent neuropathy, and just now I was very sad because of the death of my master, and I had intermittent neuropathy attacks.

Lu Pingliang turned his head and looked at Li Wenxian's juniors.

Li Wenxian's juniors nodded one by one and said that the senior brother in charge has intermittent neuropathy, and the senior brother in charge just now had an intermittent neurotic attack, and what he said doesn't count.

The ducks in hand flew away, and Lu Pingliang finally understood that Li Wenxian was teasing him and Ji Shangli, and he was very angry in his heart.

Lu Pingliang sat back in his chair, and said to Li Wenxian with his face twisted together, the martial arts sect in the world, whether it is a decent or evil faction, no matter whether the martial arts of the head of the sect is high or low, I have not heard of which faction is headed by intermittent neurosis, is it possible that there is no normal person among the disciples of the Liuhe faction, wouldn't it make the world's martial arts laugh shamefully!

(To be continued.)

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