Chapter 440

Who knows, the Dragon Sword ate the weight and steeled his heart, and said firmly.

"Even if the Wudao alliance puts a knife on my neck, I will worship Li taixuan as my teacher!"

Seeing that the advice was fruitless, elder Blackstone had to shake his head and leave.

What happened here almost spread to the website of Wudao alliance.

Many experts came out to bubble.

"God, is there a mistake? Li taixuan killed both thunderbolt fire and Mu Lianheng of Wudao alliance. Is this guy crazy!"

"Now it's a stab in the sky. The Wudao alliance will certainly not let this guy go."

"It's bold!"

"You can't live for your own sins!"

"The Martial Arts Alliance is in charge of all the martial arts in China. Once the order is given, no one dares not to obey. Who dares to say half a word of No."

"I bet that in three days, Li taixuan will be killed by the Wudao alliance!"

"Before that, there was a martial artist in the middle of Tongshen who dared to challenge the Martial Arts Alliance. As a result, 24 people in a family were killed that night."

"Anyway, Li taixuan is dead this time. Everyone stay away from him in the future so as not to be angry by the Wudao alliance."

"Yes, cherish life and stay away from Li taixuan!"

Next, although Li taixuan was praised as the first in the dragon and tiger list, he replaced the dragon sword.

But it has become a taboo. No one dares to mention this person.

meanwhile.

Li Xiaofan has walked down the mountain side by side with Murong Huansha.

The farther down, the more people there will be, and there will be a sea of people halfway up the mountain.

You know, for such a high-standard challenge arena, ordinary people are not qualified to watch the war at all, and they are stopped halfway up the mountain.

No one who is qualified to observe on site is not an expert.

Therefore, even if Li Xiaofan went down the mountain, the people here didn't know him.

At this time, a group of elite bodyguards in black suits rushed up the mountain, surrounded by a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed in beige Versace casual clothes and walked like a tiger. He had the dignity of the superior, but there was an inseparable hatred between his eyebrows and a gloomy color on his face.

This man is Murong he, the second son of Murong Tianci, who is very open in the road.

In recent years, relying on the deterrent power of Murong family, he almost shrouded most of the underground world of Longdu.

This man is cruel, cruel and narrow-minded. He will repay anyone for his kindness.

His opponents either died in an inexplicable car accident, or jumped off a building. What's more, they were directly poisoned.

Therefore, in Longdu, no one dared to provoke him.

Murong he was furious when he learned of the death of his son Murong blade. Overnight, he seemed to be a teenager.

You know, he has such a son.

Moreover, Murong blade is the leader of the third generation of Murong family. It is recognized as the heir of the family, but now it has been killed. How can he accept it.

The pain of losing his son made him hardly sleep in recent days. His hair was messy and his eyes were covered with blood, just like a fierce beast in a violent state.

The efficiency of the Taoist priest was fast. Soon Murong he found out that Li Xiaofan had come to the villa the night his son had an accident.

But then, there were bursts of fighting in the villa, damaging all the monitoring equipment in the villa yard.

Murong he doesn't know what happened later.

But there is no doubt that Li Xiaofan has a direct or indirect connection with the death of his son and Gong Ziyu.

Maybe he secretly attracted a peerless strong man and killed Gong Ziyu and his son.

As the elite of the second generation of the family, he certainly knows Li Xiaofan's identity and how much the other party hates the Murong family. Killing his son must be waiting for an opportunity to revenge.

With Murong he's energy, it's easy to find Li Xiaofan's whereabouts.

After learning that the other party had come to Beishan, he immediately lit up his elite and rushed to it.

Suddenly, Murong he saw Li Xiaofan coming down the mountain with his hands on his back, followed by a peerless beauty wearing sunglasses.

When he saw the woman clearly, his pupils narrowed and his eyes showed hatred.

However, what surprised him was that old man Longjian was like a pug. He followed Li Xiaofan. It seemed that he was begging for something.

Because the distance is too far, Murong he can't hear the dialogue between them clearly.

But he has heard that the relationship between Li Xiaofan and long Ruoxi is ambiguous.

It's necessary to ask. It must be Longjian lobbying Li Xiaofan to keep him away from his daughter.

His enemies were extremely jealous when they met. Murong he thought about these boring things and rushed up with people regardless.

"Li Xiaofan, stop for me!" Murong he stopped in the middle of the road, and dozens of bodyguards behind him scattered in a fan shape. Seeing that these people were not easy to provoke, the people who went down the mountain quickly took a detour. Li Xiaofan frowned and asked unhappily. "Who are you?" Murong he said angrily. "I'm your uncle Murong he, the father of Murong blade!" now Li Xiaofan's eyes finally flashed a clear color and knew what the other party came for. Murong he asked angrily. "Say, did you take someone to kill my son and Gong Ziyu!" Li Xiaofan said frankly with a sarcastic look on his face. "Hum, you need to find someone to crush and kill two mole ants." "I killed them both!" "besides, you are not worthy to be my relatives. You jointly took my mother's property, and I will settle this account with you sooner or later." as a Xuantian immortal, Li taixuan never hides his work and dares to do things. "You!?" Murong he glanced at Li Xiaofan contemptuously, and a cold hum came out of his nostrils. You know, he's been on the road for most of his life, and he's seen a lot of experts. In front of him, he doesn't have any master style. How can he be gong Ziyu's opponent. "Don't say yes, it doesn't matter. I have some ways to make you speak." Murong he smiled grimly, didn't pay attention to Li Xiaofan, turned and said respectfully to the Dragon Sword next to him. "Shigong, don't worry, this guy won't pester Miss long. Let's see how I can torture him to death!" then he ordered his men to take Li Xiaofan away. Pop! Long Jian slapped Murong he and scolded. "You little mole ant, dare to disrespect immortal master, get out!" half of muronghe's face was beaten and deformed, and his chin was dislocated. It seemed that his face had been shaved off. It was hot and painful. There was Venus in front of him. He just felt the earth spinning and fell on the ground. When Murong he was helped up by his men and came back to God, Li Xiaofan and Longjian had already gone down the mountain.