"Stop! Who are you? How dare you come here to cause trouble? Do you want to be exterminated!"

The saint from the Li Clan was angrily scolded because, among a group of well-dressed and smiling congratulators, a man who kept crying and was covered in blood suddenly rushed towards him.

"Plop."

The man suddenly knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Please report to Saint Pyrene Tiger quickly, something happened, something big..."

The face of the welcoming saint from the Li Clan suddenly changed. At this time, he also saw clearly the Pyrene family emblem that was covered in blood. His pupils suddenly shrank and he said: "You come with me!"

The saint who welcomed the guests was obviously a well-informed and decisive person. With a wave of his hand, he directly wrapped up the cultivator of the Phi family and headed towards a floating palace high in the sky.

The remaining guests who came to congratulate him were all shocked.

Could it be that the powerful clan in the same domain as the Pyong family is taking action against the Pyong family at this time?

"No! I know this man. I have seen him in a teleportation array somewhere. He has been following Phi Jun. He is the strong man escorting the gift this time." A strong man suddenly exclaimed.

"What? Could it be that something happened not to the Pyong family but to the Pyong family's gift team?"

Everyone exclaimed, and then they all felt that it was impossible. Who has the courage to act so brazenly at the Li Clan's wedding, and wash the gift-giving procession with blood? Aren't they afraid of being exterminated?

At this time, the atmosphere among everyone in the hall became increasingly lively.

Pihu smiled and said: "I will ask this boy Pijun to come over later to bring gifts. I will ask him to go to the Phoenix Clan and pick off Lin Fan's head as another gift."

Li Jiang said: "Pi Jun, this kid, it shouldn't be difficult to kill Ling Fan, so I can rest assured."

At this moment, the welcoming saint of the Li clan rushed over and whispered in Li Jiang's ear, and Li Jiang's expression suddenly changed.

Li Jiang looked at Pihu, his face a little gloomy, and said: "Brother Pi, something happened."

Pihu's face changed slightly, and Li Jiang sighed and said, "Let your cultivator come and talk to you."

Then, the strong man came as if in mourning, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Pihu's body swayed, then his eyes suddenly darkened, and he shouted: "Where is Pijun? What happened?"

The strong man cried loudly and said: "Dead, everyone is dead, everyone is dead except me."

Pihu's face turned pale suddenly, then he took a few steps back, then rushed over in an instant, grabbed the strong man by the collar, and shouted: "What did you say? Say it again!"

The strong man trembled and took out a box. Before the box was opened, the strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.

Here, everyone changes color.

Pyrene Hu's palms were trembling all the time. He opened the box and twitched the corners of his eyes hard several times.

What he saw was Pyjun's twisted face, obviously suffering unimaginable torture: "Who did this?"

"I don't know." The strong man was even more frightened.

Murderous intent flashed in Pihu's eyes, and the strong man screamed, "I really don't know, I only know that he is a swordsman who is extremely good at space rules. Young Master Pijun fought with him, and his soul was destroyed with just one sword strike."

"What?" Pihu exclaimed.

Not only him, but other saints also looked shocked.

Killed Phi Jun with one sword? What kind of cultivation level is this?

"Haha, it seems that the so-called Pyjun is nothing more than a urine bag blown out by the Pyong family. It breaks with a poke. What about the invincible one you Pyrene Hu calls a monster that can kill Ling Fan? Is that it?" Di Lin

He smiled sarcastically. He had long been dissatisfied with Pihu's dog-legged look. How could he miss such an opportunity to ridicule him now?

Pihu's heart felt like it was being torn apart. Pijun, one of the few monsters left in the Pi family, actually died like this?

When he heard Di Lin's mocking words, he was filled with shame and anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Li Jiang glanced at Di Lin with a sinister look, and said: "What kind of cultivation is the strong man who killed Young Master Pyjun? Is it because of his wealth?"

The strong man said: "He is also at the peak of Tianxin. After killing a group of us, he chopped all the gifts into powder with one sword and asked for nothing."

"Good! Very good! Really good!" Li Jiangyin shouted: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are here for my Li Clan. It's really good, Ling Fan? Haha, it's really good."

The strong man was startled and said: "Sir, he is not Ling Fan, I am sure of it."

Li Jiang narrowed his eyes and gently brushed the strong man's head with his palm. The invisible strength had already shocked the strong man's soul to death. He said coldly: "Don't worry, I will avenge you, Ling Fan? Haha, interesting.

If something like this happens, not even Phoenix Master can save him."

Everyone else looked at Li Jiang and understood his plan.

Regardless of whether Ling Fan did this or not, he will make it irrefutable proof that it was Ling Fan.

At the same time, several other people were also gloating about the misfortune.

Even the Wang family, Gusu family, etc. are like this.

This Pyrene Hu, who had just taken advantage of his close relationship with the Li clan, was so arrogant that he boasted that Pyongyun was in the sky and on earth. People who didn't know thought that Pyongyun was already invincible.

As a result, he was killed with a sword.

Fortunately, this madman did not attack his own family.

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"Mader, rob, kill, kill every living thing you see, except that kid!" Li Guang is really a mountain king, full of gangsterism. He stands on a huge rock, dancing, and below him

, is a fierce battleground.

The powerful men from Pirate State were surrounding the Gusu family's team escorting the congratulatory gift.

At the same time, Li Guang was also shocked and his heart was beating wildly.

Mad, if I hadn't brought the Saint here, I would have really suffered a big loss. This kid is too strong, and he should really have the strength of a Saint.

"Diezhou! Do you want to be wiped out! You even dare to touch the congratulatory gifts my Gusu family gave to Li Clan!" Gusu Mu almost burst out of anger.

The journey was originally peaceful, but the bandits from Tiaozhou unexpectedly attacked. In fact, he also knew that it was the kid who was jumping around who kept his hand, otherwise a saint could slap him to death.

"Made, it's not a gift from Li Clan, so I won't snatch it away."

Li Guang was furious. He looked at the saint beside him and said: "Elder, Chi Ze has changed. Take action and take away all the gifts."

The saint nodded and clapped his palm downwards.

Under the palm, there was nothing. When Gusumu climbed out of the huge pit, the place had been razed to the ground, and only gurgling blood emerged from the mud layer.

"ah……"

Gusumu roared angrily, but when he roared, blood spurted all over his body and he coughed up blood clots one after another.

Li Clan, who finally calmed down and returned to normal, experienced a turmoil, because Gusumu coughed up blood every step of the way and walked towards the reception area. His face was pale, his steps were sloppy, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Where is the saint of the Gusu family? Take me there quickly." Gusumu said weakly.

The face of the welcoming saint turned grim.
Chapter completed!