Although the land temple in Nanxiao, Jiangzhou City, is dilapidated, there are still unburned red candles and incense in the incense burner in front of the temple, which shows that there are still people who will worship the land god devoutly.

It's just that the three people who appear in the Land Temple at the moment are not pious good men and women, but gangsters with vicious faces.

The three of them were almost twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and the smaller one seemed to be in his early twenties, neatly dressed, and wore a family crest on his chest, with the word Huangfu faintly visible. The other two are dressed more casually, not like the young man, but rather rough, with a strong murderous aura between their eyebrows, which shows that they have killed many people under their hands.

I don't know where they brought a table with barbecue and beer on it, and they ate with their mouths full of oil, and they told meat jokes from time to time, which caused the three of them to laugh.

"Two big brothers, I heard you just talk about the Rakshasa Palace, I really have been longing for a long time, and I hope that the two big brothers can help me with a few good words, and I also want to go to the Rakshasa Hall to find something to do. The young man held up a can of beer and said respectfully to the two opposites.

The man with a scar on his face touched him with a beer, patted his chest and smiled: "Ping Shao, don't worry about this, when we slaughter that kid named Li Xuedong, we will take you to our Rakshasa Hall to open your eyes." ”

"Anyway, what kind of thing does that kid surnamed Li grow, how does it look like a radish?" The man with an inch head next to him was holding a ginseng fruit in his hand, because the ginseng was not fully ripe, so it was no different from an ordinary radish.

He also took a bite of the ginseng as a radish, the taste was bitter, he spit it out when he opened his mouth, and drank several sips of beer to rinse his mouth: "Damn, it's so bitter, this thing is still planted as a baby in the villa flower garden, I think the one surnamed Li is mentally retarded!" After speaking, the man casually threw the remaining half of the radish outside the temple.

The scar-faced man glanced at his companion, then glanced at the young man opposite and asked, "Ping Shao, where is that kid now, do you have any news, don't let our brothers wait." ”

The young man hurriedly replied: "The clansmen of Yanjing said that the surname Li left Yanjing in an hour, and it is estimated that he is now on his way back to Jiangzhou." ”

"Hmph, it seems that we have to wait for more than two hours, and I am almost impatient. ”

As soon as I took a bite of the ginseng, I picked up a chicken leg and tore it, and soon ate a whole chicken leg with only bone residue.

The young man laughed when he heard this: "In my opinion, even if that Li returns to Jiangzhou, he may not dare to come over, if he knew that the two eldest brothers are here, I am afraid that he would have been scared to pee his pants." ”

Scarface and Cuntou immediately burst out laughing when they heard this, they had no doubts about the young man's words, if Li Xuedong knew that their two evil tiger brothers were there, even if he gave him ten guts, he might not dare to come over.

The two people sitting opposite the young man were the two right-hand men of the Rakshasa Hall in the Huaxia District, known as 'Scar Tiger' Chen Hua and 'Black-faced Tiger' Redding.

After learning that the Black Iron Gate had been annihilated, the Rakshasa Temple was extremely furious and immediately sent these two people to arrest the culprit, whether they were dead or alive.

"Whoever says I don't dare to come, you may not be taken into account by me. ”

Just as the three of them were about to continue drinking with their beers, a cold voice came in from outside, shocking the three of them.

Feeling the difference in this voice, Chen Hua and Redding, who were extremely sensitive to touch, immediately stood up, and at the same time, they each had an extra mountain knife in their hands, and there were faint traces of blood on the blade.

The cold voice came into the ears of the three people, and a figure walked in from outside the temple gate without a hurry.

Chen Hua and Reading thought that the person who came was a strong man with profound strength, but they didn't expect it to be a young man in casual clothes, about twenty years old, although his cheeks were angular, but his face was slightly immature, he looked like a student who had not graduated from college, and he couldn't see any social experience.

The man named Ping Shao saw that the person who came was about the same age as himself, raised his eyebrows, and shouted coldly: "Damn, what kind of person are you, it's your turn to shout here, get out of me immediately, otherwise don't blame me and the two big brothers for being polite!"

Li Xuedong ignored this Ping Shao, but used his divine sense to sweep the entire temple, and finally found a woven bag in the corner of the temple, which contained the dug out ginseng.

Looking at those incomplete ginseng, some of which were broken at the waist, Li Xuedong hated it so much that his teeth itched, and he turned his head to stare at the three people on the right: "Who dug out my ginseng, stand up for me!"

"It was Lao Tzu who dug it, what can you do to me?!"

The black-faced tiger Redding, who had an inch head, grinned at the corners of his mouth and took a step forward, his face full of arrogance.

But as soon as his words fell, Li Xuedong raised his right hand, and a silver light penetrated into Redding's eyebrows like lightning, and he didn't say a word, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Chen Hua, who was standing beside him, was startled, and hurriedly squatted down to check the injuries of his companions, and pressed the carotid artery in his neck, his face changed instantly: "Dead...... Dead?!"

"Ah......h

The man named Ping Shao saw that Li Xuedong killed Reading with just a raise of his hand, and he was so frightened that he took a step back, and the stool behind him fell to the ground with a thud.

"You dare to kill my brother, I can't spare you, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Chen Hua only said that Li Xuedong killed Reading with a hidden weapon, and he was furious, picked up the mountain opening knife, and set off a knife wind to pounce.

I didn't expect this man with a scar on his face to be a master in the middle of Qi training, but this level of strength was not enough for Li Xuedong to kill, the other party just pounced, Li Xuedong reached out and grabbed his neck, pinched it hard, his seemingly thick neck was twisted off with a click, and then was thrown aside by Li Xuedong.

Seeing that the two masters of the Rakshasa Hall were killed in just two breaths, Huangfu Ping's legs were scared, and he didn't hold back for a while, and sat down directly on the ground, staring at Li Xuedong in horror.

At this time, he realized that the man in front of him who was about the same age as himself was Li Xuedong, the man who killed Chen Zhuolin.

Li Xuedong walked up to Huangfu Ping, waved his hand to remove the family badge on his chest, stared at it, and his eyes were cold: "Are you from the Huangfu family?"

Huang Fuping was already so frightened that the six gods had no master, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Li Xuedong and said, "Yes...... My name is Huang Fuping, Master Li, all this is none of my business, please let me go, I promise that I will never dare to come to trouble you again. ”

Li Xuedong kicked Huang Fuping to the ground with one kick, and said coldly: "Tell me everything you know, including the two who died, who are they, why do you want to help you deal with me?!"

(End of chapter)