However, in Hu Jiu's manor, there were so many dead soldiers that he barely won a fierce battle. Now that he is coming, he is a white-haired man who sends a black-haired man.
Or, his hair is black and his little white hair is white, or he can be a black-haired person who gives him a white-haired person.
"Oh, my brother! My good brother!" Li Hugo beat his chest and stamped his feet, tears kept coming. If his expression was seen by the judges Okaka at this moment, he would probably be the best actor this year!
"Brother Bai, go!" Dahai also squeezed out of the crowd and bowed to the fireworks in the sky.
"Young Master Xiaobai..."
The entire Liangcheng is now immersed in absolute sadness!
"If the senior brother and the leader were not looking for the people who stole the fairy peaches, if they took action, they would definitely not have let Young Master Xiaobai sacrifice like this." A female disciple burst into tears. She was the loyal fan of Young Master Xiaobai.
"I'm almost finding it. At that time, either stolen or thunder strike will be done. This person will kill Young Master Xiaobai!" Another female disciple bit her silver teeth and covered her face and cried.
Wang Boli in the distance felt tight.
"Go, do you have to leave?" He looked fiercely at Li Yuguo in the distance and Li Guangyi with a sad face. At this moment, Wang Boli wanted to rush forward immediately, kill the father and son, and then avenge his father.
But he knew that the matter of stealing Xiantao would soon find out about himself.
The net of heaven is vast and unobstructed. After all, he has seen the ability of the eldest brother.
"Take this opportunity, I must leave! The lives of you father and son are temporarily preserved. When I return in the future, it will be the day for you to die!" Wang Boli gritted his teeth, but he still took the healing pills. After temporarily suppressing the injury, he limped into the crowd watching the fun.
Li Guangyi picked up the fragments of the Red Sword on the ground and said, "It's really not worth it to die with this bastard Hu Jiu, such a good young man. It's not worth it... it's not worth it..."
"General Li." The weak Shen Qiao's lips turned pale, and her face was ashamed. "Can you give me Xiaobai's relics..."
"You are..." Looking at the weak Shen Qiao, she seemed to be able to fall down at any time. Li Guangyi felt soft and he vaguely guessed the relationship between Shen Qiao and Gongzi Xiaobai.
He sighed: "Miss Shen, I feel sorry for you..."
"General Li doesn't need comfort, my heart is dead..." Shen Qiao put the hilt of the sword in his heart, his face full of indifference.
When cleaning up the mess, Li Hugo also sighed. At this time, Wang Xiaomei said, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
"I was thinking that puppets are difficult to create, and it can be said that it is quite difficult to obtain demon essence..." Li Huguo sighed.
"Now everyone is sad. Young Master, you suddenly don't feel sad anymore, it will make people doubt it." Xiaomei said with her ears.
When Li Yuguo heard this, she immediately ran over crying and said, "My brother!"
"Hugo, there is the Yingwu Tower underground in Jiuzhou Teahouse. Come with me to check why Hu Jiu became like this." Li San walked over and patted Li Hugo on the shoulder.
Li Hugo wiped away the tears and looked on his back. He yelled: "Okay third uncle."
He thought to himself that he was worried that he would not have the chance to find clues, so now he has a chance.
Wang Xiaomei stayed on the ground and helped the disciples of Wudang Sword Sect clean up the mess. She felt a little reluctant to see Shen Qiao's appearance.
But thinking about Li Hugo's truth was not told by Chen Qiao. It should be that Li Hugo's own reason, so she didn't expose it either.