Li Youlan shook her head and asked curiously, "Is the eldest brother going to kill again?"

Facing this sister who didn't care about Li Muchan and whose family had never cared about, Li Daozong felt a pain in his heart and said: "Big brother can't kill people, even if he kills, he only kills those bad people!"

"But it's always going to kill people......" Li Youlan silently lowered her head, showing the unhappiness in her heart.

Li Daozong stretched out the little finger of his right hand and said slowly: "Let's pull the hook, the eldest brother will not kill people when he goes down the mountain, but if there are bad people who want to kill good people, or someone who wants to kill the eldest brother, what should we do?"

Li Youlan sighed faintly and said, "There will always be many excuses for killing. Big brother, just remember not to kill innocents indiscriminately......"

Li Youlan walked away slowly, turned to the side of the flowers, paused, half turned around, revealed a beautiful side face, and said lightly: "Mother has something to say for me to bring to you......"

Li Daozong was stunned, the eldest aunt had never spoken to him, nor had she brought anything to herself, so she hurriedly asked, "What did the eldest aunt say?"

"Mother said that the world is big, and my brother doesn't have to be tied up here by a Zhuangzi. Mother also said that her brother was not Li Muchan...... The elder brother is not a father, nor is he a second uncle...... My brother is my brother, and only by taking the path you want to take can you not let your sword heart be dusted! As long as your brother's heart is not hindered, you can build your own 'One Sword Villa' wherever you go!"

Li Youlan didn't seem to understand what her mother said, so she just frowned and repeated it, and even called Li Muchan's name directly, making her face red.

But Li Daozong was also silent when he heard it.

The eldest uncle Li Muchan and his father Li Muru are both bent on making the "One Sword Villa" stronger. One of them relied on his own sword, and the other on his own strength. The "strong" they are looking for. It's all a domineering thing. He used to be like that, only now...... But now I feel extremely tired of this qiē.

My aunt is right, I want to live for myself!

One Sword Villa!?

No matter how famous it is, it's just a house.

I want to become stronger, I want to break out of my own "One Sword Villa"!

Thinking of this, Li Daozong untied the "blazing gold sword" on his waist and threw it violently, and the long sword and sheath flew out a distance of several zhang, with a "poof" sound. Inserted into a large bluestone on the side of the road, it is more than three feet deep.

Li Daozong even took off the gorgeous robe that he loved most back then, and hung it on the trunk of the tree on the side, he was only wearing a white shirt and pants, and he didn't have time to relax, Li Daozong looked up happily and laughed.

At this time, a servant came in a panic, and immediately greeted Li Daozong after seeing him, and said respectfully: "The eldest young master, the second master has a ...... for you."

Li Daozong turned his head slightly. There was a look in his eyes that restored his old spirit, and he said lightly: "You go back and tell the second master...... The matter of One Sword Villa. Don't bother me!"

Under the servant's stunned expression, Li Daozong walked away, jumped directly into the backyard, and went around the mountain.

A knock on the door suddenly sounded, Zong Xuan opened his eyes and said lightly, "Got it." ”

The people outside the door immediately retreated.

Zong Xuan got up and glanced at the sleeping woman beside him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Women, he has never lacked them in his life, and they often take the initiative to send them to the door, and some of them are several times better looking than the people in the bed.

However, it was such a girl who seemed to come out of the countryside and was a scumbag of the soil, but it made him feel very down-to-earth.

Dong Xiu'e, his father Dong Zhonghao is just a small class leader of the juggling team, and his secret identity is just a record of the Sihai Pavilion, he has no background, he is running around all the year round, his two sons and one daughter, it is best to join the Sihai Pavilion and mix things up.

But she prefers to follow her, without saying a word, without asking a word, as long as she is by his side......

Zong Xuan sighed, put Dong Xiu'e's exposed arm back into the quilt, and he got dressed himself and walked out of the room.

The faceless face of the electric sword appeared beside him, and he said softly: "Young master, several chief managers have arrived, just waiting for you......"

Zong Xuan snorted and walked out.

"Young master, this woman ......"

Zong Xuan was furious, choked, the sword was already on the neck of the electric sword, and said in a dark voice: "Don't worry about my business!"

The electric sword was not afraid, and still said lightly: "Young master, according to the rules of 'Hades', Xingzi can only marry the Moon Maiden before he can become the king of Hades, and the rules cannot be abolished, even if you kill me, you won't be able to pass the old master's level!"

"I have my own measure, I don't need you to talk too much!" Zong Xuan put away the treasure knife and said in a dark voice.

"It's good that the young master knows, and his subordinates are just worried about the master!"

Electric Sword glanced back at the cottage, a secluded place in a mountain village somewhere, surrounded by various flowers, grape vines climbing the gazebo, and gourd vines and several melon vines climbing the hedge......

This was all planted by Dong Xiu'e herself.

This mountain village is just a peripheral village of the secret base of the underworld, which seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is full of precautions. That is, Dong Xiu'e, a stupid girl, would think that this is a paradise, but she doesn't know that this is the center of the storm.

A maple forest is on the edge of the village.

Behind the maple grove, there are countless strange-shaped boulders, and strange-shaped houses are built between the boulders, overgrown with flowers and trees, but they have obviously been repaired to form a group of beautiful and bewildering patterns.

The six chief managers of the underworld, wind, rain, thunder, lightning and ice flames, only four came, 'rain needle', 'thunder knife', 'electric sword', 'ice gun', as for "Wind Sleeve" and "Flame Wheel", they went out on a mission and did not return.

The four of them respectfully knelt on the ground and greeted Zong Xuan. And Luo Jingli, who betrayed the "bloody evil", straddled the stool with a grin, fiddling with the short knife in his hand.

"Get up...... After Zong Xuan sat down, he asked indifferently, "What did my grandfather ask you to come to me?"

The bewitching half-old "Rain Needle" said: "Young master, the old master is asking us to ask you for a ...... person."

"Who?"

"Shentu Batian!"

Shentu Zhenyue's son Shentu Batian?

Zong Xuan looked at Luo Jingli on the side with cold eyes, how could this matter leak out?

Luo Jingli shrugged. Expressions of incomprehension.

Zong Xuan covered a shadow in his heart. This shows that his grandfather has planted eyes and ears around him that he doesn't even know. He didn't even feel at ease with himself......

"This man...... I still have ......," Zong Xuan said.

"Rain Needle" smiled and said: "The old master said that Shentu Zhenyue died too easily, since he left his son, he is about to repay his father's debts, and he can't make him better than ......"

Zong Xuan secretly scolded "a group of fools", and said patiently: "Chief Rain went back to tell the ancestor of the Sù family, although Shentu Zhenyue is dead. However, the power of Zhenyue Mountain City has not yet fallen, and we can use Shentu Batian to integrate part of the power of Zhenyue Mountain City, and pave the way for our Hell to re-emerge in the rivers and lakes...... Therefore, Shentu Batian can't have anything to do......"

Zong Xuan's resolute attitude made the "rain needle" stunned, and the other three chief managers glanced at each other, and the "electric sword" immediately spoke: "Young master, this is the old master......

Syllable!

Zong Xuan threw the tea bowl in his hand on the ground, and shattered the porcelain pieces on the ground......

The four stewards were all taken aback, and their faces were ugly like never before.

Since childhood. This young master Zong Xuan was obedient to the old master's words, and he never dared to speak out against it. This time, not only did he reject the old master's request, but he even dared to lose his temper with them, and this temper was definitely not given to them, but to the old master behind them......

Zong Xuan didn't know how taboo he had committed, and no one in the underworld dared to refute the orders of the Hades King.

But Zong Xuan didn't intend to take it back, lowered his head, nodded the four chief managers with his hands, and said word by word: "I don't care what kind of task Grandpa gave you, and I don't care what kind of pressure he gave you. As I said, Shentu Batian is in my hands, I have my own use, no one can take it away, not a single hair...... You bring me back the word, and not a word will be left behind. When you go back, tell that old fellow, I'll do things, don't point fingers at me behind my back! Otherwise, let him play this play himself!"

The eyes of the four chief managers widened, and they looked at Zong Xuan in disbelief, as if this person had lost his mind.

Zong Xuan flicked his sleeves and shouted, "What are you looking at, get out of here!"

For the first time, the four chief managers left here in a bit of a panic, and Zong Xuan still couldn't calm down in a huff......

For the first time in more than 20 years, he roared loudly at the shadow that shrouded him behind him, although it was refreshing, but it was also a little extremely afraid, that was the lack of confidence in his own strength.

Luo Jingli applauded and laughed, and said, "You, you, you finally can't help it?"

Zong Xuan snorted coldly and said, "My ambition, I want to complete it myself." Hell treats me as a pawn, Lao Tzu only wants to play chess, not a pawn......"

"But are you strong enough to play this game of chess?"

"That's why I'm going to get stronger! Shentu Batian is my chance to become stronger, and I must rely on him to form a force that is completely loyal to me...... Hell is unreliable!"

"What are you going to do? Won't Hell take revenge on you?"

"Not in the short term, the old man is a cautious person, he will think that I am just a child, stressed, and ...... temper" Zong Xuan took a deep breath, slowly leaned back, and said lightly: "But you have to do me a favor first!"

"What's the busy?"

Zong Xuan sat up straight, his eyes lit up, and said, "Help me stop the master of the Demon Gate Guild's [Golden Crystal Glass Jue]......"

Luo Jingli was stunned, "Who?"

"As long as you know this kung fu, it doesn't matter who it is......"

"But don't you have a covenant with the Demon Gate?"

Zong Xuan smiled coldly and said, "That's the old man's business, and it has nothing to do with me." Forming an alliance with the Demon Gate, the old man is self-defeating. No matter how strong the Demon Gate is now, it is not tolerated by the world, even if it is arrogant for a while, it will dissipate itself sooner or later. The old man wants to take revenge, and he rushes to the doctor when he is sick, but he is afraid that he will be used by the demon gate, and then the revenge will not be avenged, and he will have to be used as a pawn, and if he doesn't get it, he will lose his life first!"

Luo Jingli paused the knife, inserted it into the table, and chuckled: "Okay, assassination is my forte, you can just listen to it......"

Zong Xuan smiled strangely and said, "No, this time, I want to live, and besides, I'll go with you......"

Luo Jingli looked surprised. (To be continued......)

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