As they left the courtyard, the surroundings were completely quiet.

Li Chengkong returned to Sun Guiwu's house, looked at them with strange eyes, and touched his face: "What's wrong, what's the look?"

The three of them still looked strange.

Li Chengkong said: "Old Sun, speak."

Among the three, Sun Guiwu was the most straightforward and couldn't hold back his words.

The blood on Sun Guiwu's face had been wiped away, and he sat on the Grand Master's chair with a pale face, laughing.

Li Chengkong had no choice but to say it!

Sun Guiwu said: "I am feeling that people are really different from others. Some people are born to eat meat, while others are born to eat grass."

"What does this mean?" Li Chengkong smiled and said, "You can also play advanced things?"

"Old Li, you are a tough guy." Sun Guiwu gave a thumbs up: "I admire you, I feel inferior to you!"

Li Chengkong said angrily: "The more you talk, the more you become, the more mysterious it is. What's going on?"

"He wanted to say that you kill without blinking." Hu Yunshi snorted.

Sun Guiwu laughed and scratched the back of his head: "I can't do it anyway. No matter how hard I have practiced martial arts for so long, I have never killed anyone."

Li Chengkong shook his head: "I'm also anxious to jump over the wall. You have seen it. If I don't kill Zhou Wangchuan, he will kill us. He can only take the initiative first. Otherwise, all four of us will be killed by him, and the rabbit will bite people if it is anxious!"

"Different." Sun Guiwu shook his head: "Even if I force me to this, I can't kill people so quickly. Lao Li, you really don't blink."

He asked himself that he was stronger than Li Chengkong's martial arts at that time, but he could not kill Zhou Wangchuan, let alone Zhou Wanghai.

This is the gap.

Li Chengkong said angrily: "It seems that you are not seriously injured and you are still thinking about it. I'm going back to practice the exercises!"

"Old Li, why are you anxious? Zhou Wanghai has been removed anyway." Song Minghua breathed a sigh of relief for him.

I was worried that Li Chengkong would not be able to pass this level, but now I can finally keep my heart in my stomach.

Li Chengkong said: "Who knows when another Zhou Wangchuan will appear?"

"You think so, it's too pessimistic. This time there is a reason for the incident, otherwise no one will find fault for no reason." Song Minghua said with a smile.

Li Chengkong smiled and did not refute.

He disagreed.

There are many people born with evil people in this world.

What's more, how can people live in this world without a dispute over interests? Even if they give in everywhere, it is useless.

Only the strongest can live freely and live a life of your life more.

"Then you are going to join Ziyang Sect next?" Song Minghua lowered his voice.

Li Chengkong pondered.

The sound of clothes fluttering again, Li Chengkong came to the door, and the young man Zhou Wangchuan who had come before fell from the wall and walked over with a smile: "Li Chengkong, how about it?"

"What?" Li Chengkong made a puzzled look.

"How are you thinking?" The young man smiled with a reserved and determined smile.

Li Chengkong said: "I haven't considered it yet."

"You..." The smile on the young man's face froze.

Sun Guiwu snorted: "Zheng Xifeng, your attitude is to send the beggar to you!"

He looked proud and arrogant.

Zheng Xifeng is too arrogant. He always looks domineering and is so angry that he is so arrogant!

Seeing him suffer a defeat, it was even more enjoyable than eating ice in summer.

Now I can rely on Li Chengkong's power to pretend to be powerful!

"...Okay." Zheng Xifeng curled his smile and clasped his fists and said seriously: "Li Chengkong, are you really not agreeing?"

"It's time to dawn." Li Chengkong said: "I'll decide again when dawn."

"...Okay!" Zheng Xifeng gritted his teeth secretly, but a stiff smile appeared on his face.

Now is the time to beg for the surname Li, and when he enters the sect, he will see how he deals with him!

"It's easy to leave, but I won't send you off." Li Chengkong said lightly.

Zheng Xifeng turned around and left, fearing that he could not control his fist, so he accidentally hit Li Chengkong's hateful ugly face.

"Old Li, you are really a hot commodity!" Sun Guiwu said sourly.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "I also find it strange. Even if I have good qualifications, there is no need to pay attention to it so much, right? Is it because of something else?"

"Good qualifications are popular!" Sun Guiwu said: "But you have to be careful of Zheng Xifeng, he is very sinister!"

Li Chengkong nodded.

Zheng Xifeng instigated this incident. Although he killed Zhou Wangchuan and Zhou Wanghai, it was not over. His account with Zheng Xifeng had not yet been settled.

This account has been recorded in the small notebook, so I will find an opportunity to calculate it slowly.

"Old Li, the disciples of Ziyang Sect are divided into nine layers, called Nine Yang, corresponding to the ninth rank of the court, we are Nine Yang disciples, and Zheng Xifeng is the eight Yang disciple!" Song Minghua shook his head and sighed: "High-level disciples can urgently recruit low-level disciples!"

"How is it considered an emergency call?"

"When it comes to tasks in the sect, it is about success or failure, life or death, it is a state of emergency, so low-level disciples can be summoned to help."

Li Chengkong seemed to be thinking.

There are many loopholes in this, and it is really a high-level official to kill people.

"All the disciples who have just joined the sect are Jiuyang?"

"yes."

"No exception?"

"...As far as I know," Song Minghua shook his head.

Hu Yunshi said in a deep voice: "Old Li, you are different, and you may not be able to break this example."

"...Okay, I'll try." Li Chengkong smiled.

He looked at Sun Guiwu.

Sun Guiwu quickly waved his hand: "It doesn't matter me, stop talking nonsense!"

"Okay, I'll go to practice the martial arts. Lao Sun, what a good sword!" Li Chengkong pointed to the place where his long sword was hidden and left the house with a smile.

Sitting on his couch, the surroundings were quiet. Li Chengkong turned on the switch of memories and began to play back one by one.

——

The next morning, Li Chengkong pushed open the window, took a deep breath of fresh air, and stretched his waist, and suddenly felt a sensation of itch behind him.

He moved his arms a few more times in surprise.

It's not an illusion, it really doesn't hurt anymore.

He had no mirror and couldn't take a look. He reached out and touched his back, and the hard scab was like a hard shell.

He smiled. Is this Luo Qinglan's magical elixir or the effect of the Kunlun Jade Pot Art?

He was going to wash his face by the well. When he pushed the door, Zheng Xifeng was standing quietly outside, looking at him with a smile.

Li Chengkong frowned: "I have thought it through."

This sentence blocked Zheng Xifeng's words.

He choked.

Li Chengkong continued: "I only have one condition, and I will be the disciple of Liuyang!"

Zheng Xifeng's face was slightly dark.

Liuyang, two levels higher than yourself!

This is too arrogant, the lion spoke up!

"If you don't have it, forget it." Li Chengkong flew past him and walked towards the well: "It's no big deal to die."

"...Let me report it!" Zheng Xifeng took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and his face was stiff and ugly.

"It's a good job." Li Chengkong said politely, but waved his hand to Zheng Xifeng standing behind him, like driving away a fly.

Zheng Xifeng turned around and left so as not to be unable to hold back.

For half an hour he stood here, he had been eliminating his anger and trying his best to relax his heartstrings to avoid being too tight and losing control.

But when facing Li Chengkong, he almost broke his skills in just a few words.

"Oh, Zheng Xifeng, it's coming early enough, let's leave so soon?" Sun Guiwu happened to push the yard gate in and greet Zheng Xifeng with a smile.

Zheng Xifeng stopped, sneered at him, and continued walking out.
To be continued...