Chapter 1260

The man said in a loud voice, "did you kidnap him?"

Li Yundong said with a smile, "how can I do this? If you don't believe it, ask him yourself." then he turned his head to the young man he had caught and asked, "are you willing to stay?"

The young man was not willing to nod, but he felt an invisible force pressing down on his head, like an invisible thug pressing his head.

When these tourists saw him nodding desperately, they immediately laughed and scolded: "shit, they said they didn't do base!"

"What the hell? Just now it's like a deadly enemy. Now it's so good?"

Zhou Qin was smart and immediately said to the tourists, "please follow me. I'll take you to the restaurant to eat vegetarian noodles."

Chinese people love to take advantage. Tourists see that they can take advantage of it. They go away one after another regardless of the life and death of this person. Only two young people look at each other. They look at Li Yundong with hate and turn away. Instead of going to the restaurant, they turn and go down the mountain.

Seeing that they had left, Li Yundong turned his head and looked at the young man wearing a long tongue hat. He said with a cold face, "tell me, which sect are you from!"

Seeing that these people had been sent away by Li Yundong, the long tongue hat was left alone. He simply stuck his neck and shouted, "my father is the leader of bidong sect. Dare you touch me?"

Li Yundong has been practicing for a long time, and he has read many books of practice. He also has a general understanding of the practice sects in the world. Holding his long tongue hat, he walked outside the Taoist temple step by step and sneered: "bidong sect? It was originally the practice sect of Qingyang Palace in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan. What did your Sichuan practice sect come to Jiangsu? Why did you come to trouble me?"

The long tongue hat also sneered, "I'll come if I like. Don't worry about you! You don't own this mountain!"

Li Yundong was slightly angry. As soon as his fingers forced, the long tongue hat let out a cry, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down like beans. Li Yundong said coldly: "Don't think I dare not touch you! Before the six sects besieged the fox Zen sect, I killed two people and lost nine people. You're the enemy in my hand. Anyway, killing two is killing, and killing three is killing! I dare to offend the six sects and Zhengyi sect. Don't think I dare not offend the practice sects in Sichuan!"

The long tongue hat was sweating. He endured the pain and said in a trembling voice: "I heard that you are the strongest expert of the young generation. Even the asters were defeated by you, so I want to find you trouble. As long as I win, I will be the strongest expert of the young generation."

As soon as Li Yundong heard this, he laughed: "what's the first and second? Do you mean to be the first if you win by this means?"

The long tongue hat pinned his face and didn't speak, but his face was full of disapproval. Obviously, in his opinion, the fighting method only divided the victory and defeat, regardless of the brightness of the means.