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Li Dao's eyes suddenly turned cold. Men were never magnanimous creatures, especially when it came to their own women.

"Who are you guys? This girl is pretty pretty pretty, do you want to join me in having fun?"

Poison Dragon's face was full of vulgarity, the fat on his face was squeezed together, and his left hand, chubby and dirty, was stretched out, ready to lift the chin of Jian Xiong.

A black and white stream of air suddenly shot out from Li Dao's eyes and coiled around the poisonous dragon like a snake. In the blink of an eye, the dragon turned into a pile of bones.

Other than Jian Xiong, the others were shocked and were unable to react in time.

The black and white streams of air did not stop after devouring the dragon's flesh and blood, turning to another person instead.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect disciples finally reacted, they shouted for their mother, and scattered in all directions.

However, their fleeing speed was not as fast as the Yin Yang Life Qi or Yin Yang Life Qi. After a while, their cries came to a stop, leaving behind more than ten white bones.

"Xiao Er, we have nothing to hate. Let's go." The black and white Yin Yang energies entered his eyes once more as Li Dao gently said to Jian Xiong.

Jian Xiong nodded her head like a little bird. With one hand holding the large and heavy Fierce Blood Sword and the other holding Li Dao's arm, she looked extremely strange.

"Oi, it's not like they've offended you. Why did you kill them all?"

Xiao Yao Lang, who was wearing a blue and white robe, had a puzzled look on his face as he asked with righteous indignation.

Li Dao glanced at him and was ready to leave. With such a strong sense of justice, regardless of whether the person was a retard or a retard, it was better to just ignore him.

"Suo'er, don't bother with him, let's go," Li Dao said as he walked forward.

"Halt, you must make it clear today. Why do you want to kill?"

However, Xiao Yao Lang refused to budge. Sometimes, Li Dao just couldn't understand why there were so many self-righteous people in the world.

"You're really strange. You wanted to fight against them just now, but now that we've helped you kill them all, shouldn't you be happy?"

Jian Xiong also felt that it was a bit strange. As the young master of the Sword Crafting City, she wasn't some kind of kind-hearted person.

"They are also living people. They also have parents. Furthermore, they did not provoke you all. Isn't this a bit too much?"

Xiao Yao Lang did not show any signs of weakness, and reprimanded him with a look of righteousness.

"Get lost, we don't have time to play with you. If you keep playing like that, then that's what will happen to you." Li Dao's gaze turned completely cold. These people always talk too much nonsense.

"What did you say? Do you know who my master is? "My master is a famous wine immortal. He hates people who kill as they please. Today, you must give me an explanation." Xiao Yao Lang held the wine gourd and spoke of his master's pride and honor.

Li Dao laughed. He was really amused and said, "I don't know who the Wine Immortal is, but I do know the Wine Sword Immortal. If your master is a Wine Sword Immortal, I will give you two parts." But to be able to hand over such a foolish disciple like you, I presume your master is an even more foolish person. "

Hearing Li Dao's words, Xiao Yao was enraged. He shouted, "It's fine if you insult me, but you are not allowed to insult my master. If you don't apologize today, don't blame me for being impolite."

"Really? I'd like to see how impolite you can be." Li Dao smiled brilliantly. Such a silly and laughable person actually went out the door without even looking at the calendar.

"You … "You!" Xiao Yao Lang pointed at Li Dao, his lips trembling in anger, unable to utter a single word.

Jianxiong also laughed. Jiu Zhong Xian and Sai Huatuo were the Three Heroes. It was said that they hated evil and had a good reputation in the martial arts world. However, compared to Li Dao, he wasn't even fit to carry shoes.

Jian Xiong immediately asked Xiao Yao Lang with a smile, "Do you know who we are?"

"Who are you?" Xiao Yao recovered and asked unhappily.

"I'm Jian Xiong, he's Li Dao." Jian Xiong honestly said the names of herself and Li Dao.

Xiao Yao Lang didn't react for a moment. He looked at Li Dao with disdain and said, "A nameless nobody. I've never heard of such an arrogant fellow."

The eyes of the girl behind Xiao Yao Lang lit up. She pushed him aside and squeezed in front of Li Dao and Jian Xiong, chattering excitedly, "Are you the Sword Crafting City's Young Chieftain, and the Sword Emperor, Li Dao?"

Jian Xiong smiled and nodded. She rubbed the young girl's head and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"Big Sister Jianxiong, I'm called Wuxin, how about you let me follow you guys?" Thoughtless' face was filled with anticipation as he thought, If I can play with the Sword Emperor, how impressive would that be?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced himself to open his mouth as he said, "So what if you're the Sword Emperor? Is high martial arts really that great? Is high martial arts allowed you to casually take someone's life?"

Li Dao nodded seriously and smiled, "Yes, do you believe that I can take away your life?"