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Bang!

Someone kicked into the door, is a young man, dressed in royal clothes, beautiful, but the eyes are very cold.

The young man came to the yard, held his head high, swept across the yard, and said indifferently, "who is Li Yi?"

No one answered.

The courtyard is very peaceful. On the stone table, there are old and young people. The old ones are not very old. They are about forty or fifty years old. The younger ones are white feather.

They were playing chess with great interest.

Fang Xuexue on one side is making tea, dense and flowing, and the fragrance of tea is distributed in the air, which is refreshing.

Qin Meng in the sun, see no one to speak, he looked into the house, can not help but open his mouth: "someone looking for you."

Li Yi's impatient voice came out: "bored?" The voice fell, a big hand directly shot out, the speed is very fast, the young man did not have time to dodge, the whole person was fanned out.

About ten minutes later, on the street, came the roar of a fierce beast. It was a ferocious and terrifying beast. It was three meters tall and covered with blue scales. Its eyes were as big as fists. It was very strange.

Now he's tamed.

On the fierce beast sat a handsome young man, with a high and cold expression. His eyebrows stirred from time to time, as if his anger was spreading.

And behind him, followed by a young man, this is not long ago by Li Yi a slap out of the youth.

In the distance, Qin Meng opened his eyes, and the strange light was exquisite. After a glance, the fierce beast sold well. It was ferocious, terrifying and majestic. The only drawback was the blood in the fierce beast.

This is a descendant of an ancient fierce beast. Unfortunately, the blood flowing in it is too thin to make great achievements.

Behind the fierce beast, there was not only the young man, but also a line of middle-aged men, all tall and strong, with bright eyes and amazing evil spirit.

Along the way, on the long street, people give way.

"Did you go to Li Yi again?"

"What did that young man do?"

"How can a good man get into such a disaster?"

"Ah! Pretty girl! I said, "he's not reliable. Do you believe that?"

"All right, all right, don't say it. Be careful that the adults will hear you."

After a few days, many people came to the town. There were men and women with different looks. The only thing in common was that they were all practitioners, and they all came to look for Li Yi.

People were shocked to learn that Li Yi moved to the town two years ago. Although he was a bit naughty, mischievous and mischievous, at least he was not a bad man.

But now, a group of powerful practitioners come here only for him.

"Li Yi, you get out of here and dare to hurt my people?" The young man's expression is high and cold, sitting on the fierce beast, overlooking down, like a young god's residence.

"Young master, Li Yi is very human. I'd better keep a low profile." Behind him, someone couldn't help speaking.

"I've heard of his story. It was only when he was 15 that he started the Qihai. Such a person is not qualified." The young man disdains: "I already have the pulse gate nine heavy days, only two or three years passed, he can rise to that step again?"

Roar!

With a tap on the fierce beast sitting down, a roar reverberates.

Qin Meng couldn't help looking at the house: "younger martial brother, if you don't come out, I will go in."

Fang Xuexue puffed and laughed directly.

After a few breaths, the door of the room was pushed open. Li Yi, who was full of white hair, walked out and came to the front of the courtyard. He glanced at it and said, "which childe are you?"

The young man sneered: "under Zheng Ziqin."

Li Yi suddenly said, "it's Mr. Zheng. What can I do for you?"

The young man's eyes were cold: "nothing, I just want to see my brother beat the people, and, you just hurt me."

Li Yi sipped a smile: "so, how do you want to solve it, Mr. Zheng?"

Zheng Ziqin was stunned. He didn't think that Li Yi was so straightforward. Did he admit his mistake on his own initiative? Shouldn't he resist? Then he had a strong suppression, and then he began to beg for mercy.

The change of the plot, for a time, let him not react.

For a long time, Zheng Ziqin took a deep breath and sneered: "it's very simple. Kneel here and beg for mercy."

Li Yi smiles. None of them is Taifu strong. The strongest is jiuchongtian. As for the ferocious beast, it's just better to sell each other. Its combat effectiveness is not as good as that of big head.

He did not speak, and then he took steps, sipped the smile of the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Zheng Ziqin step by step.

The latter was shocked and seemed to feel a different atmosphere. He just wanted to speak, but Li Yi slapped him and the red marks on his five fingers were clearly left.

Zheng Ziqin's body also flew out of the fierce beast's back, tumbled to the ground, coughed blood with a big mouth, raised his head, looked at the fierce light, and roared: "give me up, kill him.""Young man flustered ran over:" childe is OK

More than ten burly men looked at each other one by one, and their hearts couldn't help shaking. Their childe, who was a strong man in the nine fold heaven, was slapped and flew out by Li Yi.

How strong is it going to take? Can it be that he has already broken through Taifu?

At the thought of this, the men were sweating and scared.

Zheng Ziqin roared, and the whole person was mad. He didn't think about this level at all. He roared again: "bastard, why are you still in a daze? Kill him for me. "

Hum!

With a wave of his hand, Li Yi cut out a sword at random, and the black light burst out. The terrible sword was intended to burst out in an instant, like a storm or a huge thunder robbery, covering everyone.

Pooh!

In an instant, all the people, including the ferocious and ferocious beast, were sent out by the terrible sword. Even Zheng Ziqin's body rolled for hundreds of meters before stopping.

Li Yi turned around leisurely and did not return his head. His voice came over: "I have no injustice and no hatred with the Zheng family. If you are stubborn, this will not be the result next time."

In the long street, the residents who used to think they were familiar with Li Yi were shocked at this moment, and their mouths were wide open. No one thought that the young man who looked smiling could be such a powerful monk.

"Very strong."

"Compared with the boy on Yuheng mountain?"

"He's just strong."

In the attic, several young men talked quietly. Li Yi's performance was not vulgar, but his realm was still unsatisfactory. Moreover, his breath was floating and his cultivation seemed to be mixed.

After a simple collision, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching.

After this moment, people have a clear and considerable understanding of Li Yi's strength and cultivation state.

His breath is floating and his cultivation is very complicated. He has a pulse gate of nine times. He majored in martial arts. His weapon is a broken black sword.