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Chapter 429 Counterattack (6)
This was already the second time Li Xiaofan had slapped him in the face, and Murong Daofeng's lungs were about to explode with anger.
"Li Xiaofan, how dare you fucking hit me"
Snapped!
He was slapped in the face again, his jaw was dislocated, and his originally extremely handsome face was also slapped out of shape.
Murong¡¯s blade was sent flying, breaking a pine tree as thick as a bowl behind.
Before he could struggle to get up, Li Xiaofan stepped forward, stepped on his head, trampled his entire face into the ground, and said coldly.
"You still want to send someone to intercept and kill me on the way, but you are worthy of a little ant! Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"
Murong Daofeng was so frightened that his whole body was trembling. For someone as powerful as Gong Ziyu, he would kill the opponent at will, not to mention that he was only a warrior with great internal strength.
"No, you can't kill me. I am the leader of the third generation of the Murong family and one of the dignified three young masters of Longdu!"
Bah!
Li Xiaofan spat on Murong Daofeng's face and said contemptuously.
¡°You bullshit Young Master Longdu, I might as well tell you the truth, Zhou Zheng was killed by me, even his cash cow was demolished by me.¡±
"So, it's ridiculous for you to use this to suppress me. Killing you would be as easy as killing a chicken."
"What!?"
Murong Daofeng was shocked, his eyes filled with horror.
"Thisthiswho are you?"
Li Xiaofan said coldly.
"I am Li Xiaofan. Of course, I also have a name, Li Taixuan!"
"Youyouyou are Li Taixuan!"
"Thishow is this possible!"
Murong Daofeng stammered, his face turned green with fear.
Li Taixuan now has a vicious reputation. He will kill anyone he says will be destroyed. He will kill everyone in his family if he says he will kill them. No one dares to provoke him.
Li Xiaofan sneered.
"Now let me ask you, who took advantage of my mother's critical illness to transfer all her property?"
Murong Daofeng just wanted to save his life now, so he told everything he knew, including pouring beans through a bamboo tube.
"Nodon't care about my businessthis is all done by the second uncle. He really doesn't care about my business"
Li Xiaofan continued to press.
"Then who gave the order to hunt down my parents?"
Murong Daofeng¡¯s head shook like a rattle.
"I really don't know this. I'm afraid only grandpa knows. You have to ask him"
"Xiao Fan, no matter what you say, I am your cousin and my father is your uncle. Our blood is thicker than water. For the sake of being relatives, please let me live"
Murong Daofeng was like a dog, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing continuously to beg for mercy.
Seeing that Li Xiaofan was silent, he thought he was hesitating. Taking this opportunity, he suddenly knelt down on the ground.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Just when he was possessed and knelt down to beg for mercy, three crossbow arrows suddenly shot out from his back, hitting Li Xiaofan as fast as lightning.
This is Murong Daofeng's trump card to save his life. He bought it from the Tang Sect at a high price. It is usually tied to his back and close to his body, so that others cannot see it at all.
Once faced with an unexpected danger, he would kneel down and beg for mercy, paralyzing the opponent, and at the same time secretly trigger the mechanism to shoot the opponent to death by surprise.
This guy has killed many masters with this trick.
You must know that those three crossbow arrows are quenched with extremely poisonous poison, which will seal their throats when they see blood. Even if a master of psychic skills is contaminated with even a tiny bit, he will be killed instantly.
There once was a master of spiritual communication who died under his plot. After being poisoned, he turned into a puddle of pus on the spot.
Therefore, Murong Daofeng was confident that Li Xiaofan could be killed with just one blow.
¡°Hmph, I don¡¯t care whether it¡¯s Li Taixuan or Wang Taixuan, they all will die! "
But before he could be proud, Li Xiaofan stretched out his slender fingers and caught the three crossbow arrows he shot, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
¡°You¡¯re just a trivial person, but you still want to sneak up on me.¡±
"You must be a despicable villain who has used this technique to plot against many people. I will make you suffer the consequences today!"
After saying that, Li Xiaofan casually threw the three crossbow arrowsout.
¡°Ah¡no¡¡±
Murong Daofeng still wanted to dodge, but the three crossbow arrows hit him without any bias.
In just the blink of an eye, Murong Daofeng's skin began to turn black, his lips turned blue, and he foamed at the mouth.
What¡¯s even more terrifying is that his body is rapidly inflating, like an inflated balloon.
¡°Moreover, black liquid was still seeping out from the pores all over his body, emitting a pungent fishy smell.
Murong Daofeng was lying on the ground rolling back and forth, his face was hideous and twisted, and black water was constantly coming out of his mouth, eyes, nose, and ears.
"Ahahit hurts me to death, kill me!"
"Please, kill me quickly"
The heart-piercing pain is like being thrown into a frying pan and fried. Most people simply cannot bear it.
Normally at this time, Murong Daofeng would stand by the side, watching the other party struggle and die amidst constant wails of pain.
But now the roles have just reversed, he has become a victim, and he has experienced the poison that penetrates his bones both physically and mentally.
Li Xiaofan stood nearby with an indifferent expression, and there was no trace of human emotion in his cold eyes.
He is a god who lives high in the nine heavens and treats all living beings like ants.
Why do you care about the life and death of an ant? What's more, this ant still does many evil things and deserves what he deserves.
Murong Daofeng's shrill screams echoed in the mountain forest like a slaughtered pig, making this quiet valley infiltrate like hell.
But wherever he rolled, the vegetation withered, and even the hard rocks were corroded and peeled off.
What¡¯s more, what¡¯s even more sinister is that there is still no cure for this poison.
Therefore, Murong Daofeng struggled on the ground for a long time, and then with his final scream, he turned into a pool of pus, completely ending his sinful life.
Watching Murong Daofeng die in the struggle, Li Xiaofan felt a sense of revenge-like pleasure deep in his heart.
But this is not enough.
He believed that with Murong Shan, he didn¡¯t have the guts to swallow all his mother¡¯s property alone.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Without the approval of the head of the family, Murong Tianci, even if I beat him to death, I wouldn¡¯t believe it.
Under the night, the cold light in Li Xiaofan's eyes flickered and he said coldly.
"Murong Tianci, and the Murong family, what you owe my parents, I want you to repay a hundred times!"
¡°Then, with a flash of his body, Li Xiaofan jumped into the depths of the mountain, found a hidden cave and entered. With a flick of his sleeves, the strong wind picked up a pile of gravel and sealed the entrance of the cave.
In the cave, he sat cross-legged on a big stone and took out the black iron fan from the leather bag.
This storage bag was left by Grandma Honghua thousands of years ago. There is still a residual sword energy in it, which is being continuously nourished by Li Xiaofan's spiritual energy.
"open!"
Li Xiaofan¡¯s eyes flashed and he opened the small black iron fan.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
The little black fan struggled for a moment and seemed to be trying to escape.
Because this fan has been claimed by Gong Ziyu, Li Xiaofan subconsciously resists if he wants to take control of it.
Li Xiaofan snorted coldly and casually erased the spiritual imprint left by Gong Ziyu on the iron fan.
Only then did the small fan float quietly in front of him.
Li Xiaofan discovered that the surface of the fan was densely engraved with many talismans, which were ancient and profound, carrying the power of time.
The more Li Xiaofan looked at this little fan, the more surprise appeared in his eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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