There was a trace of black air on the golden needle.
Li Muchen took a breath and put away the golden needle.
As Shadow Demon said, he has not yet entered the innate world and cannot fully control the Dayan Sword Technique, so he only severely injured this demon but failed to kill him.
Of course, he also deliberately held back a hand.
This person was related to the extermination of the Li family. If he were killed, the truth behind the extermination would not be known.
It seems that we need to step up our practice and break through the innateness as soon as possible.
It's not that I'm afraid of this thing, but what's behind it.
Li Muchen vaguely felt that there must be a more complicated reason and a larger force involved in the Li family's disappearance overnight.
What worried him even more was that within one day, he not only met Sun Saints, but also people from the devil's path.
This is not a good sign.
Reminiscent of the Xuanjiang Sect sorcerer they encountered a while ago who entered China, the Japanese ninjas were deliberately planning to deal with the Qian family.
Huaxia Xuanmen is probably going to experience a big storm.
Once Taoism fails and is defeated by paganism, the entire Chinese world will surely be invaded, and China will most likely cease to exist.
Li Muchen turned around and looked at Yuan Shijie, who was lying limply on the ground.
Yuan Shijie sold his soul and was possessed by the shadow demon. After fighting with Li Muchen, his body's essence and blood had been drained. At this time, it was as if he had suffered a serious illness and was about to die.
Li Muchen knelt down, held Yuan Shijie's pulse gate, and received a trace of true energy.
Yuan Shijie's complexion turned a little rosy.
"Tell me, who is that thing on your body? How did you get to know him?" Li Muchen asked with a stern look.
Yuan Shijie was frightened and said tremblingly: "I don't know who he is. He found him himself."
"Nonsense! Demons and fairies all talk about chance, and they will never come to you for no reason. If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you now!"
"I, I really don't know. Just that day, when Zhong Chen and I were discussing how to deal with you, he suddenly appeared. I haven't even seen his true face, only a shadow. I really don't know who he is.
."
Yuan Shijie had no courage in his body, and his soul was weak, and he relied entirely on Li Muchen's breath to hold him up.
Li Muchen judged that he was not lying, so he asked: "What did he tell you?"
"He asked me to find all your information and show it to him. He also said that you are a descendant of the Li family and that you are the person he is looking for."
Yuan Shijie spoke in a trembling voice, telling how the Shadow Demon appeared, how he killed Qu Haomin, and how he placed a curse on Wang Wenjing.
At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted: "Li Muchen, let go of my grandson!"
Yuan Shoushan took Yuan Naiming and a group of bodyguards out of the door.
Li Muchen let go of Yuan Shijie's wrist and stood up.
Yuan Shijie lost Li Muchen's vitality and immediately withered like an eggplant beaten by frost. He lay on the ground with a pale complexion and blue lips, as if he were dead.
Yuan Naiming hurriedly stepped forward and helped up his son on the ground. His face showed grief and anger, and he said angrily: "Li Muchen, what did you do to my son?"
Li Muchen didn't want to defend himself, but he still reminded him: "Your precious son sold his soul to the devil, and now his essence and blood have been drained. I suggest you go find someone to treat him quickly, and you may be able to save his life. Once the soul is stripped away,
, even if the gods come, they can’t save it.”
"Nonsense!" Yuan Naiming didn't believe in the idea of selling one's soul, "It was clearly you who harmed Shijie!"
If the other party didn't believe it, there was nothing Li Muchen could do.
He came to Yuan Shijie today to settle accounts. He originally wanted to teach the Yuan family a lesson. It didn't matter whether he took the blame or not. So he didn't bother to explain.
Yuan Shoushan, on the other hand, frowned, a little doubtful.
When he and Yuan Naiming were talking just now, Yuan Shijie came over and acted very arrogant and frivolous, saying that Li Muchen had nothing to fear and that he would crush Li Muchen's bones and raise ashes with his own hands. This was too abnormal.
Moreover, Yuan Shijie flew out. Yuan Naiming didn't see it because he didn't know kung fu, but Yuan Shoushan did.
At that time, Yuan Shoushan was shocked and thought that the Yuan family had a hidden young master. But seeing Yuan Shijie's current appearance, it was almost certain that what Li Muchen said was true.
"Naiming, hurry up and invite Mr. Hu." Yuan Shoushan said.
Yuan Naiming was stunned: "Father, how can you believe his words?"
Yuan Shoushan said angrily: "Don't you want Shijie to live? No matter who did it, only Mr. Hu can save Shijie's life now."
Yuan Naiming was stunned, but he was still convinced that Li Muchen had harmed Yuan Shijie. He glared at Li Muchen fiercely, and then arranged for his men to go to Tongqing Hall to ask Master Hu for an appointment.
Yuan Shoushan looked at Li Muchen and said: "No matter why Shijie was injured, the cause of today's incident was you. You killed my son Guocheng, and you seriously injured my grandson Shijie at the door of my Yuan home today. These accounts
, should we forget it?"
Li Muchen said: "It's time to forget it, otherwise, I wouldn't be here today."
Yuan Shoushan sneered: "Boy, you are too crazy. Do you really think that you can run rampant in Qiantang after learning Kung Fu? Not to mention you, even the master would never dare to say such words as to flatten the Yuan family in front of him.
Come."
"I just said it, how about it?" Li Muchen said with a half-smile.
Yuan Shou didn't expect that this kid was even more arrogant than he thought, and he couldn't help but feel furious, and his body radiated coercion.
Li Muchen had actually seen for a long time that Yuan Shoushan was a master of martial arts with a restrained Qi, and his kung fu had reached the level of energy transformation.
As the head of a wealthy family, this is not easy.
But what surprised him was that Yuan Shoushan's son and grandson had no skills at all. Yuan Guocheng, who died at the beginning, was also a fool.
He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with the old man's health. Couldn't all these sons be picked up? He didn't inherit any of his father's martial arts genes.
"Boy, Wu Xiuyi is no match for you, what do you think I do?" Yuan Shoushan said.
"Neither can you." Li Muchen said very simply.
Yuan Shoushan's face trembled and he raised his eyebrows, but he still restrained himself from getting angry and just sneered:
"Boy, arrogance requires capital. Even if you can defeat me, can you also defeat the sniper masters hiding nearby? Let me tell you clearly, there are four snipers around you. They are already in place.
They are all battle-hardened aces. As soon as I make a move, they will shoot at the same time."
At this time, several red spots suddenly appeared on Li Muchen's body, one on the chest and the other on the back.
"I heard that you can dodge pistol bullets, and there are even rumors that Lai Yi originally shot at you, but you changed the trajectory of the bullet. I believe this for the time being. When your kung fu has reached its peak, you are indeed not afraid of ordinary firearms. So.
, I specially brought a large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle over a while ago, and now it is set up on the roof five hundred meters away from you. I really want to know how you are going to fight me while still fighting.
Can you escape the sniper attacks of these five guns?"