"Master Li, killing people is the most direct way to solve the problems faced by our Han family, but I'm mainly afraid that if you do so, you, including our Han family, will become the public enemies of many cultivation sects in the northwest of ancient China."
"Our Taiyin city is different from other cultivation cities. The seven families are different from other cultivation families. There are too many forces involved with our families."
"Because of this, there is an unwritten rule in Taiyin city. It's OK for several families in our city to fight each other, but foreign forces are not allowed to intervene in public. Otherwise, the whole Taiyin city will be in chaos, and it will cause wars among the major families."
"The elder is not a member of the Han family. If you go directly to the door to help the Han family to get ahead, then the Jiuyou hall, ethereal Valley and Yuanyang sword sect, which have great interests in our Taiyin City, will think that our Han family will invite foreign forces to intervene in the city's affairs, and the situation will be more troublesome."
Han Leng obviously disagrees with Li Aotian's idea of killing people to solve the problem. He reminds Li Aotian kindly.
"You think too much. First of all, if I go to kill people, I will never take the banner of your Han family."
"Secondly, if I'm not wrong, it won't be long before the people of the five families will come to me for trouble. It's very reasonable for me to kill some people. It's just a unilateral contradiction between me and the five families. As for you, just shirk your responsibility."
Li aotiansi didn't think much of it.
"It's feasible for you to say that, but it's just that it's unfair to you. Once they all blame you, you will be the target of public criticism."
Han Leng is a little sorry.
"Ha ha, you don't need to worry about me, and I'm not afraid to tell you that the nine you hall, ethereal Valley and Yuanyang sword sect may be too strong to resist in your eyes, but in my eyes, they are just local chickens and wagons."
Li Aotian said with a sneer.
"You are so big that you don't pay attention to my Jiuyou hall!"
As soon as Li Aotian's voice fell, a man's voice sounded out of thin air from the main hall. Han Leng and others all changed their faces. Subconsciously, they scattered their consciousness and looked around, but they got nothing.
"Now that you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?"
With a flash of light, Li Aotian raised his hand and shot a golden sword into the ground at the corner of the hall.
Just a bang.
The ground, which was shot by the golden sword gas, suddenly burst to pieces, and then a stream of black smoke spewed out from the bottom of the ground, quickly transformed from the hall into a middle-aged man with a horse face and a black robe.
The horse faced man looks about fifty years old. He is thin and has a strong evil spirit all over his body. At first sight, he is practicing the magic way.
"Who are you and how long have you been hiding underground?"
Looking at the horse faced man suddenly appeared, Han Leng stood up directly from the seat and quickly walked to the horse faced man, while other senior members of the Han family in the hall also made a state of alert.
"I'll be here as long as you talk."
Looking at Han Leng with cold eyes, the horse faced man said with no expression.
"How dare you eavesdrop on our conversation and keep your life
As soon as he thought that he and others were all heard, Han Leng was furious. He stamped his feet, and a white cold came out from the bottom of his feet. He ran straight down the ground to the horse's face, and the man quickly spread away.
White cold to Yin to cold, where it passed, the ground was frozen out of a thick layer of ice, and spread very fast, and in the blink of an eye it approached the horse faced man.
"It's only half a step of the cultivation of the xuanwang realm. I can't measure myself!"
In the face of Han Leng's attack, the horse faced man sneers.
He raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe. A blazing black flame suddenly surged out of his body.
The black flame exudes the true yuan's prestige far beyond the realm of Yuan Dan, and it contains the blazing high temperature. A glance will disperse the white cold air transformed by Han Leng's magic power.
After the white cold air was dispersed, the black flame continued to sweep towards Han Leng. As a result, the temperature of the whole hall increased several times.
"Ice silver soul!"
Seeing the black flame coming towards him, Han Leng urges Zhenyuan to form a three foot thick wall of silver ice in front of him in an attempt to resist the attack of the black flame.
However, what makes Han Leng's face change is that as soon as he comes into contact with the black flame, the silver ice wall will automatically melt into a white mist, and then completely melt into nothingness.
With the melting of the silver ice wall, the black flame did not stop, directly swept to Han Leng.
Han Leng is about to be engulfed by the black fire. At this critical moment, a strong suction suddenly comes out from the throne at the top of the main hall. It absorbs Han Leng at a very fast speed and pulls him aside, making him avoid a disaster.
It's Li Aotian who rescues Han Leng. After he rescues Han Leng, he disappears in the same place. The next moment he appears again, he has come before the black flame.
Without any hesitation, Li Aotian raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe. In an instant, a large number of golden sword Qi shot out from the vertical and horizontal, and one glance scattered the powerful black flame.
"King Xuan Qizhong, no wonder he can hit Meng Zan hard. Are you Li bad?"
Looking at Li Aotian, the horse faced man frowned slightly.
"Yes, I'm Li bad. Who are you?"
Looking at the man with a horse face, Li Aotian asked without expression.
"The supreme elder of Jiuyou hall, Ma Su!"
The horse faced man generously reported his name.
"Jiuyou hall, or elder Taishang, as far as I know, you have a good relationship with the Meng family. Do you come here for the old man Meng Zan?" Li Aotian asked.
Masu shook his head. "I can't talk about it. I'm just looking for you."
Li Aotian gave a cold smile: "looking for me? Just because I've hit munzan hard? "
"Yes, you shouldn't meddle in the affairs of the Han family, because you broke the internal balance of Taiyin city by doing so!"
Ma Su said without any taboo.
"I don't agree with you. First of all, I'm not from the Han family. Second, I'm not from the Haoyue sect. I just teach him a lesson simply because I don't like Meng Zan. It has nothing to do with the Han family."
Li Aotian said in defense.
"It may have been like this before, but it's different now. I've heard all your talks just now. You've promised to help the Han family deal with the Meng family and other five families. In this way, you've broken the balance and violated the rules."
Ma Su stares at Li Ao's way like a torch.
"So what? The Han family can afford the price for me, and I'm willing to do the business. Whether the balance of Taiyin city is broken or not has nothing to do with me."
Li Aotian said with a sneer.
"Of course, it's related. Taiyin city is different from the general cultivation city. Once the Taiyin city is in chaos, the clan behind the seven families will fight for the interests in Taiyin city."
"Do you know that almost all the clans behind the seven clans are the most powerful clans in the northwest of ancient China. If these clans fight each other, you know what it means? It means chaos in the world!"
Masu said excitedly.
"So what? I'm just a casual practitioner. Let alone the chaos in the northwest of ancient China, even the chaos in the whole ancient China has nothing to do with me."
Li Aotian still doesn't like it.
"You... Are you really determined to get involved in the affairs of Taiyin city?"
Seeing that he couldn't say anything about Li Aotian, there were two creepy lights in Ma Su's eyes.
"I will never go back on what I have promised. I will take care of the Han family's affairs."
Li Aotian's attitude is very tough, which shocked the hearts of all the Han family present. At the same time, he was more in awe of Li Aotian.
"In that case, I can only kill you. I hope you don't regret it!"
With a flash of black light in his hand, a black stove about the size of a foot appeared in the palm of masu's hand.
The black stove looks antique, more like an alchemy stove.
As soon as it was taken out by masu, a hot heat spread rapidly in all directions with the stove as the center. At this moment, the whole hall of cold light seemed to be a melting pot burning with flames