"Then what should we do?" Li Yun said angrily: "This evil barrier was originally very strong in martial arts, but now he has learned Japanese evil arts..."

"So I'll pass on my calculations to you!" Master Fahui said.

"What?" Li Yun didn't know whether he was sad or happy for a moment.

Monument pusher...

Li Hong was practicing martial arts with Shi Gandang. Due to various considerations, Shi Gandang's master did not teach him the killer skill of stele pusher, but passed it on to Fa Hui. Because it is a killer skill,

As soon as the stele-pushing hand comes out, it will kill someone immediately. It is a fierce and evil fist. It should not be used lightly, as it will harm the world.

The most fearful thing about this kind of kung fu is that it is passed on to someone inappropriately. If it is passed on to a bad person, it will cause endless evil.

So Shi Gandang taught this trick to Master Fahui. Except for Master Fahui, no one else learned it, including Li Hong, Li Xian and Li Qi.

Now, Master Fa Hui wants to teach Li Yun a special skill that Li Xian doesn't know, with the purpose of using Li Yun's hand to kill Li Tian.

Six days later, Li Tian came to Zuifenglou, a fine restaurant that used to belong to Japanese people but is now owned by the Nationalist Government. Although he was a traitor, the Nationalist Government accepted a large number of traitors.

After Li Tian left, he followed the path of Jianghu friends and Wu Xian and became a thug of the National Government.

Li Qi made an appointment with Li Tian here.

Li Qi went upstairs. He was a middle-aged man who had put on weight and had nothing to do with the Yanzi family's self-indulgence.

But Li Qi had a different kind of worship for Li Hong. He not only worshiped Li Hong, but also worshiped Li Xian and the famous Yanzimen.

He thought this was where he took advantage of, and was the backbone behind him. As long as he told others that he was also from Yanzimen, he would be proud. When he saw Li Tian, ​​he was so angry that he couldn't help but Li Qi was always a good person.

He suppressed his temper and sat over.

"Uncle Master..." Li Tian looked heartless, he had already thought about it. At that time, Li Xian wanted his kung fu, and kung fu is the life of a warrior. Li Xian wanted his life, so he fought back in self-defense and accidentally killed Li Xian.

Nothing.

"You still know how to call me uncle?"

"Uncle, we have a good relationship, and you often take care of me. I, Li Tian, ​​am not heartless. I am very sad about what happened to my sect, but there is nothing I can do about it. I am defending myself. Uncle, you should understand me!

"

Li Qi sighed and said: "Okay, I won't say anything else. Li Tian, ​​I watched you grow up. You are not a bad boy. Fahui wants your senior brother to accept you, but your senior brother can't make up his mind.

I’m here to advise you, go back and guard your master’s tomb for thirty years honestly, and let this matter be over!”

"Thirty years?" Li Tian snorted: "Don't be kidding, the golden age of a warrior is only so long. I am now the time to spread my wings and fly high. You want me to guard the tomb for thirty years? Then am I still me?"

"

"Spread your wings and fly high? Do you want to fly to the top? If you fly, do you think you can really fly once your wings are hard? How far can you fly? Can you go against this country?"

"Country? I am also a member of the country now. The National Government doesn't care about me. What's wrong with you? Do you want to reach out to me too?"

"Aren't you afraid of falling from the sky!?"
Chapter completed!