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Lu Bai came out of the window, but the other person didn't go through the window. He just rushed up and broke through the roof. He rushed to the roof as if a large thunder cannon was exploded. The tiles splattered everywhere, and then fell on the roof and looked down.

The moonlight is hazy, but the people in the world have deep internal skills gathered their eyes, even if they are dark and dull, they can still see them as daytime. Although he does not have that ability, he can easily see things in the darkness. He is shocked when he glances over.

In the yard, Ding Mian and Lu Bai were not moving, obviously being restrained. Liu Zhengfeng was staring at him fiercely, and he had already jumped onto the roof.

"Not good!" Fei Bin thought that the two brothers were taken down when they met, and Liu Zhengfeng stared at him on the roof. It was obvious that it was not Liu Zhengfeng who was attacking, but another master. Although this master might be a sneak attack, he had no chance of winning even if he could fight head-on.

Thinking of this, he made a quick decision and prepared to leave. After such a change in Liu Zhengfeng's case, he had to quickly release the pigeon to senior brother Zuo to make an idea. However, Liu Zhengfeng was approaching at this time.

Just look at Liu Zhengfeng waved his sleeves, and his palm wrapped around his sleeves and he was approaching.

Fei Bin was overjoyed when he saw Liu Zhengfeng slashing his palm. Except for the Huashan Sect Yue Buqun Zixia magical skills, there is also a set of Hunyuan Palm that can be cultivated both inside and outside. He is most not afraid of people competing with him for palm power, other sects are known for their swordsmanship and have no unique skills in their palms.

However, his Songshan School has the Great Songyang Palm, which is strong and fierce, and has extreme yang. The palm power is only under the powerful Vajra Palm of Shaolin Temple. It is no less than the Shi Tian Iron Hand that moves softly into hardness in Wudang Mian Palm.

Liu Zhengfeng's internal skills are just a little stronger than him. He has no unique palm skills and competes with him. Isn't that asking for death? Thinking of this, he used the Great Songyang Palm and raised his palm and went to Liu Zhengfeng.

"Huh!" Just as he came out his palm, Liu Zhengfeng sneered and opened his sleeves. He found a three-foot green breeze in his palm. He stabbed his palm.

This is the thirteen styles of Hengshan School, the combination of swordsmanship and magical techniques. It is really varied and illusory when you start. If outsiders are not careful, they will suffer a lot if they are not careful.

"Everything changes and illusions?" Fei Bin instantly burst into his soul and his palm power was quickly retracted, but he had just taken all his strength. How could he take it down? Although his palm was strong and it was no problem to open the monument and crack the stone, how could he use the sword tip of an equally good player?

"Bang!" The sword tip touched Fei Bin's palm, and a burst of noise only caused a shock. If an ordinary warrior was afraid that the sword would not be able to control the sword and was swept away by Fei Bin's palm. However, Liu Zhengfeng had a profound internal strength, and with all his strength, he directly broke through his strength, penetrated his palm directly, and even penetrated his arm, and inserted half of the sword into it.

"Ah!" Fei Bin screamed. Liu Zhengfeng succeeded with a sword and took this opportunity to touch him. After a while, you were thrown off the roof.

This is why Liu Zhengfeng hated the Songshan Sect to destroy his entire family, so he was not worried about his past friendship. If it were not for keeping it, it would be useful, but he was afraid that he would kill them with one sword. It would be a good idea to throw them down at this time.

"I have heard that Hengshan School has a unique swordsmanship, called the Thirteen Styles of Changes and Fantasy Clouds and Fogs. When I saw it today, it really opened my eyes." Liu Zhengfeng fell down, and Wang Li hurriedly called Lin Pingzhi and Fengyunli to come over, and moved the three of them together first.

"A mere juggling sword technique is not as good as Brother Wang's superb magical skills. The Thirteen Taibao of Songshan is famous and famous. My martial arts skills are not inferior to me, but I was suppressed by Brother Wang's casual blow."

Liu Zhengfeng said, lowered his head and looked at the three middle-aged men who were neatly placed together: "Several junior brothers, I want to destroy my entire Liu family, so don't blame me for being disrespectful."

Three great masters from Songshan came to Hengshan in advance to make arrangements, waiting for the large group of disciples of Songshan to come. They were waiting for the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference to attack again for more than half a month later. How could they know that Liu Zhengfeng had already learned everything at this time and attacked in advance, and was so rapid that today was the time for their gathering, and they were captured in one fell swoop.

At this time, I heard what Liu Zhengfeng said again, and each of them showed fear in their eyes.

"Pingzhi, Yunli, go and search for this yard to see if the owner of this yard is tied up where?" Wang Li said instructed and walked to the three Taibaos and looked down coldly.

This person killed me and fish for the sword. The three Taibaos with high martial arts skills all became a vulnerable group in front of Wang Li. Wang Li's eyes were originally extremely sharp. At this time, the three of them were mentally weak. Just Wang Li asked him to look at it and his eyes became evasive.

But at this time they couldn't move, and their eyes were instinctively moving, but they couldn't avoid it. For a moment, tears were flowing out of Wang Li's eyes.

"Brother Wang, what should I do next?" After Wang Li's magical performance today, Liu Zhengfeng knew that Wang Li's martial arts were all superb, and his demeanor was extraordinary, and he was not comparable to his ordinary origins. At this time, he had already regarded him as his backbone.

"In order to easily make Brother Zhengfeng submit, the Songshan School came up with a bad idea of ​​pretending to be a fake official and passing on imperial edicts. It was really a rude man, and he was extremely bold and arrogant. He regarded the court as if nothing had happened, as if he had committed a serious crime that was enough to confiscate the family."

"Brother Zhengfeng, don't worry, this matter is so related and terrifying. I think the entire Hunan Jinyiwei system will not let go of such cases that can make great contributions. We just hand over these three people to Jinyiwei."

"How could the group of people from the Jinyiwei satisfy the three prisoners? The scope of involvement is small and the contribution is not great. If you have the means to pull out the radish and bring out the mud, use these three people as a breakthrough point to bring the entire Songshan Mountain in."

"At that time, once the rebellion of the Songshan faction is confirmed, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers and court masters gather in Songshan. No one of the birds on the Songshan faction can fly out. At that time, the connection will be carried out, and no one of the nine tribes involved in the case will be left."

"Hehe, just ask him to be killed by the court and his head rolled up and blood flowed into a river."

Wang Li sneered, and his chilling eyes glanced at the three Taibaos from time to time, and said with great ease how to destroy the family of Songshan, not only destroy the family, but also implicated the nine tribes that everyone in Songshan was.

Such cold eyes, such vicious strategies and means. The three Taibaos in Songshan, their senior brother Zuo, are powerful enough, but they will be at a disadvantage when they see the person in front of them.

This man was so cruel. I don’t know what kind of hatred he had with Songshan, so he wanted to do this. At this time, when Wang Li said this, he only made the three of them so loud that they could be killed. Nine tribes of the Songshan Sect were killed by the clan. How could the three of them escape?

Not only did they think so. Liu Zhengfeng was also shocked when he listened to Wang Li's words. With such a big family business in Songshan Sect, the Wang brother in front of him was so easy to use the power of the court to destroy it. As he heard it, his heart was slightly chilled.

"Brother Wang, it's probably not good to involve the court in the world. Moreover, there are so many people and their relatives in Songshan. I don't know how many innocent people were implicated in this movement of Brother Wang. I heard that when the Ming Dynasty was founded, someone rebelled and the emperor ordered suppression. There were tens of thousands of people implicated at one time. The entire river was stained with blood."

When the three Taibaos heard Liu Zhengfeng say this, they suddenly felt a hint of gratitude in their hearts. They only hoped that Liu Zhengfeng would touch the brother Wang who came out of nowhere in front of him. Don't act like that.

After hearing this, he thought of Liu Zhengfeng's words about the court's suppression and rebellion. He killed tens of thousands of people at one time, and his heart was trembling again. He was tens of thousands of people at the same time. They were also insignificant in the world. No one had dozens or hundreds of lives in his hands, so he should have seen killing, but such killing was no better than the court's killing.

"Hmph!" Wang Li snorted coldly: "Brother Zhengfeng, you are too kind to be a woman. These people are planning to destroy your whole family. Let's give him a reply, so what if you destroy the whole family of Songshan?"

"How can a man be so weak when he walks in the world? He has to fight against such people with blood and teeth. I, Wang Li, have always been clear about his grudges when dealing with things. People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. If a man offends me one point, I will repay him ten."

"Wang Li, is this Wang Li? Is this Wang Li, who has become famous recently in Huashan Sword Sect?" The three Taibao exclaimed in their hearts, thinking no wonder that such martial arts and such cultivation level were of such skill.

At this time, Wang Li continued to say: "Brother Zhengfeng, not to mention that Songshan has a grudge against you. Songshan wants to destroy your Liu Mansion, but he is still planning after all, but my friends, hundreds of people, have long become the dead souls under the sword of his Songshan Sect."

"In addition, Zuo Lengchan wants to join the Five Mountains and Sects, and wants to destroy my hundreds of years of foundation in Huashan. This is even more of a family destruction for me Huashan. Today, I finally stayed at a chance and could crush the Songshan Sect invisibly with one blow. Brother Zhengfeng, do you think I should let them go?"

Liu Zhengfeng was silent. He also did not expect that Wang Li had several friends who died under the sword of Songshan Mountain. Such a great revenge, coupled with Zuo Lengchan, wanted to destroy the Huashan Sect, such a friendly revenge, even if he didn't know how to dissuade him.

After being silent for a while, he sighed: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang wants to revive Huashan. If he uses the court to wipe out Songshan today, it will be unpleasant to spread the whole world and will damage the reputation of Huashan."

How much is the reputation of Huashan worth? So what if you use the power of the court? Wang Li looked at Liu Zhengfeng. Such a man in the martial arts world, he was short-sighted and his eyes were confined to the martial arts world. He was really rigid. No wonder the Hengshan Sect is just a small sect.

If you want to become the world's number one sect, you will have countless disciples and disciples under your command, and you will be able to tolerate such a powerful force under your command that is enough to threaten the court?

In ancient times, any major sect did not rely on the court to do things alone. The Ming Cult in this world did not rely on the court to do things, but the Ming Cult itself became the court, and then it left the Ming Cult, the sect, and established a country.

Looking at the Shaolin Wudang again, no major force knows whether they have made friends with the court, and they are not the minor officials who Liu Zhengfeng thinks are high-ranking officials. Wudang Mountain is the royal temple of the Ming court. Such sects are not the most powerful sects in the world that have ghosts.

Wang Li thought so, but he didn't show any sign of his heart. He just told Liu Zhengfeng: "Brother Zhengfeng said that relying on the imperial court to destroy Songshan will not show my ability. Moreover, if you implicate something, the murder is really too serious, and it is contrary to the harmony of nature."

"If Wang Li has enough ability, he will only investigate the chief offenders and teach those disciples of Songshan who destroyed my friends' entire clan and the Songshan Taibao who did not die well. If the leader wants to plan the Zuo Leng Zen method of Huashan, he will not use this method to do it."

After hearing Wang Li say this, the three Taiguans all breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Liu Zhengfeng, who originally wanted to destroy the family, only regarded him as a living Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.

At this moment, Wang Li said, "But this is still a last resort."

Wang Li said, looking at the three Taibaos coldly: "Today you have to thank Brother Zhengfeng. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have to run away from the whole family of Songshan."

"But you should not be happy too early. If I want to act against Songshan, you still need to cooperate. If you don't cooperate, then Wang Li can only choose this last method, which is to lose the harmony and hurt his reputation. As long as the goal is achieved, why should you care about those things?"

Listening to Wang Li's words, the three Taibaos felt cold again and thought to themselves, Senior Brother Zuo, you are in trouble now.
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