Chapter 294

Outside, Li Xiaofan stood with his hands behind him, his eyes as cold as a blade. At his feet, he was full of sect disciples, screaming.

Meng Fei and elder Liu, who had shouted for him to kneel down and apologize, knelt trembling at his feet, scared to breathe.

Li Xiaofan stepped on the head of elder Liu and looked arrogant. His clothes and robes made a noise in the mountain wind, raising the air of killing and cutting in the battlefield.

At this time, the old man in sackcloth should stand up first and point to Li Xiaofan angrily.

"Bold Li taixuan, how dare you make trouble at my phantom door. Do you want to die!"

"Hum, you killed Xia houkuang and Shen Changlao in our sect first. Now you still call the door. Are we here at noon?"

With that, a dozen elders and several supreme elders surrounded Li Xiaofan.

Shen Changlao, as he said, was the sick man.

The two sisters Chen Dan are stupid.

They did not expect that the boy who was not amazing came to make trouble.

For a time, I regretted it.

Phantom gate is an ancient sect that has been inherited for more than 200 years. If you come here alone, it's not just to die, but also to implicate them in the end.

Thinking of this, the two sisters looked at each other, and their hearts were full of bitterness and regret.

In the face of more than a dozen experts, Li Xiaofan did not change his face, but his eyes were full of murderous spirit.

"Since you are stubborn, there is no need for the phantom door to stay in this world!"

The old man in sackcloth gave an order.

"What are you doing? Come on, even if he's powerful, he can't equal the number of us!"

"If you can't kill this boy today, it's rumored that if you go out, what face do we phantom gate have? We're based in the Jianghu!"

They said they would do it.

"Wait!"

At this time, the old man in white suddenly stood up.

He first bowed to Li Xiaofan with his fist. The master was like a dragon, which deserved the respect of every strong man.

"Mr. Li, there's something you can't sit down and discuss. Why do you have to do it? It hurts the harmony. In the end, it hurts both sides. Everyone looks bad, don't you think?"

"I think there must be a misunderstanding between us."

"Your mother, we naturally dare not hurt, and we will not cause trouble because of Zhou Qing's scum."

After a pause, the elder in white continued to speak plausibly.

"Our phantom sect is a famous and decent sect. We always do things openly and aboveboard. We never hide dirty people, nor dare we wrong your father. Naturally, we will explain this to Mr. Li."

Then he turned around and ordered his men.

"What are you doing? Quickly bring the scum Zhou Qing to Mr. Li and invite Ms. Murong!"

After ordering these, the elder in White said to Li Xiaofan with a guilty face.

"Mr. Li, I'm really sorry. Thank you for coming in person."

"Old man, are you satisfied with this arrangement?"

If you were someone else, you might be confused by this person and stop making peace.

But who is Li Xiaofan!

He is an old monster who has been reincarnated and rebuilt by taixuan xianzun and has lived for thousands of years. He is as insightful as fire and knows nothing.

When I was in the fairyland, I had never seen or experienced any intrigues.

This old man dares to play tricks in front of him. Isn't it self humiliating.

Seeing that Li Xiaofan didn't speak, the old man in white thought he had been persuaded by himself, so he continued to give advice.

"It takes at least two hours to get here from the back mountain. Why don't you ask Mr. Li to move to the main hall, drink tea and wait slowly?"

At last, there was a look of cunning and sinister in the bottom of the old man's eyes.

Nearby, several supreme elders also nodded secretly and secretly praised Bai Changlao's wisdom.

You know, in the past, there were not no experts to make trouble at the phantom gate.

Any old sect that has been established for hundreds of years will establish many enemies in the past interest disputes.

To deal with these enemies, especially those experts, all died under the wisdom of the elder in white.

Therefore, the elder in white has always pursued the highest level of the art of war, which is to defeat people without fighting.

In his opinion, whether it is a martial artist, a Dharma practitioner, or a horizontal master, don't do it without doing it. Those who fight and kill seem very vulgar in front of his invincible wisdom.

As expected, after Li Xiaofan drank the medicine tea, he vomited blood and died on the spot.

A fight was dissolved.

Then, the old man in white turned sideways and made an invitation with a respectful look.

"Please, Mr. Li, I have prepared tea for you." pa! Li Xiaofan slapped the old man in the face and said sarcastically. "Will you poison the tea later, and then you can fix me with no effort!" his slap implied the aura of life, and his hand was as fast as lightning, which caught people off guard. The people next to him couldn't see clearly. He started. He could only see a residual shadow flash past. The speed was incredible. Then, I saw a palm print clearly printed on the face of the old man in white, with fine palmprint. The old man in White always felt that he had no choice but to act as Zhuge Kongming. At this time, it is planning strategies and full of confidence. But where would you think that Li Xiaofan said he would do it, and he didn't play cards according to the routine at all! If he had been prepared, he might have won it. One of the grand senior elders of the phantom sect, second only to the sect leader. At this time, he was beaten in the face by a young student in public, and immediately became angry. Nearby, the old man in sackcloth sneered in his heart. Although he is a fellow disciple, he has always been at odds with the old man in white. He has long hated this guy's hypocritical face. At this time, he whispered beside him. "Hum, if I had listened to me earlier and had a fight with this boy face to face with gongs and drums, why should I be humiliated? I deserve it!" however, all the people present underestimated the Qi Nourishing skills of the old man in white. At this time, his face was livid, the muscles on his face kept shaking, and his eyes were spitting out anger, but he still swallowed the tone and calmly said to Li Xiaofan. "Mr. Li, I'll give you one last chance. Don't be against me." "otherwise, you'll regret it!" he clenched his fist in his sleeve. Li Xiaofan couldn't help looking at him and said faintly. "Old man, I slapped him, but he can still swallow his anger. His EQ is high enough. Unfortunately, you don't have enough IQ and don't know what kind of existence you're right with!" "today, since I'm here, I don't intend to let your phantom gate survive in this world!" Li Xiaofan, the master who spoke, flashed in his eyes, pinched the sword formula in his hand, and burst out with Xuantian sword Qi in his fingers, The killing spirit swept around.