Comprehensive martial arts: old man spring and autumn cannon armor, concubine Li Hanyi

The sneer suddenly sounded.

Except for Su Li, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, with a chill in their hearts.

He Yuanjun quickly hugged Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying in his arms.

"Li Mochou?!"

Wu Santong looked around vigilantly.

"Is it you, Mo Chou?!" Lu Zhanyuan's eyes flickered.

Swish!

A string of blood-stained Buddhist beads came through the air.

It landed on the tea table in the hall.

The crowd quickly looked.

"This is... Brother Kumu's prayer beads!"

Wu Santong recognized the origin of this string of Buddhist beads at a glance.

"There is still blood on it, could it be that Master Deadwood has been killed?!"

Lu Zhanyuan panicked when he saw the blood on the beads.

"Hahahaha, not bad!"

The sneer sounded again, pervasive.

But I don't know where it came from.

"Ten years ago, this smelly monk not only spoiled my good deeds, but also injured me! I wanted to kill him a long time ago!"

"I knew that this time, he would definitely make a move, so I intercepted him halfway."

"Li Mochou, you dare to kill my senior brother?!" Wu Santong roared angrily with bloodshot eyes.

"Don't worry, I will send you to see him soon, hahahahahahahaha!"

In a sneer.

There were several shrill screams in succession.

Obviously someone died at the hands of Li Mochou.

This time has come.

Lujiazhuang should be brightly lit.

But it was pitch black and eerie.

Not a single servant could be seen.

After the shrill screams stopped.

There was an eerie silence.

Almost all the people in the room were pale.

Lu Wushuang was so frightened that he crawled into He Yuanjun's arms.

Cheng Ying also had a pale face, full of nervousness and fear!

Trembling, Lu Youyuan took out the brocade handkerchief, trying to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, but he wiped more and more.

Subconsciously glanced at Su Li.

I saw Su Li sitting calmly on the chair.

Squinting his eyes slightly, his expression was calm and calm.

Only then did Lu Youyuan calm down a little.

"Li Mochou, I will fight with you!"

Under the oppressive atmosphere, Wu Santong suddenly roared and rushed out.

"Father!"

"Three links!"

"Don't be impulsive, foster father!"

"Not good, the madness of the three links has struck again!"

Lu Zhanyuan, He Yuanjun and others were shocked.

want to stop it.

But Wu Santong is crazy now, and he doesn't care about everyone's dissuasion.

Disappeared in the yard in the blink of an eye.

"Zhanyuan, what should we do now?!"

He Yuanjun panicked.

Wu Santong's martial arts, where is Li Mochou's opponent?

"Don't panic, the adoptive father will have a positive finger, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Lu Zhanyuan held He Yuanjun's hand and comforted him.

But his voice just fell.

The sound of a fierce fight was heard.

"what--"

"Li Mochou, you—"

Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream.

"Hmph, I thought Wujue's apprentice could be so powerful, but I didn't expect to have such a little ability?!"

Li Mochou snorted coldly, full of disdain.

At this moment.

Everyone can't help but panic.

Master Kumu is an eminent monk of Tianlong Temple.

They were all killed by Li Mochou.

Now Lianwu Santong is just a matter of meeting each other.

He was also defeated by Li Mochou, and he didn't know whether it was life or death.

Right now, except for Su Li, no one can stop Li Mochou.

"Ancestor..."

Everyone turned their attention to Su Li.

"What are you panicking about?"

Su Li looked calm.

Sitting on the chair as before.

Drink tea unhurriedly.

Seeing this, Lu Zhanyuan also knew to force himself to calm down.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death directly."

"Flying from the south to the north, the old wing has experienced cold and heat several times."

"Happiness is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children."

"You should have something to say, there are clouds in the sky, thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, who will the shadow go to..."

A lingering woman's voice sounded.

yard.

A Taoist nun in purple came on the moon, with a mournful expression and a soft murmur.

She has a delicate appearance, exquisite facial features, heroism and charm coexist.

Under the moonlight, her fair skin glowed like jade fat.

Wearing a simple and elegant Taoist robe, it is difficult to hide his proud figure.

Holding a whisk in one hand, and a Wu Santong in the other.

Although Wu Santong passed out, he weighed at least 150 kilograms.

But it was easily held in her hand like nothing.

It is enough to see that this Taoist nun's martial arts is not simple.

Behind her was a little Taoist nun, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

He is also very handsome, with a pair of big eyes that are very agile.

Although it was a little worse than Li Mochou, it was still very good.

The Taoist nun in purple is Li Mochou, the Chilian Fairy.

The little nun is Hong Lingbo, Li Mochou's apprentice.

boom--

Li Mochou casually threw Wu Santong on the ground like a pig or dog.

Wu Santong's wife, Lu Zhanyuan and others hurried out.

He Yuanjun also wanted to go out to check, but was stopped by Lu Zhanyuan.

Upon seeing Lu Zhanyuan, Li Mochou smiled happily.

"Lu Lang, we haven't seen each other for ten years."

Lu Zhanyuan sighed, "Yes, Sister Chou, it's been ten years, why can't you let it go?"

Li Mochou's eyes turned sharp when she heard the words, and she said coldly, "If it wasn't for that bitch who made you fall in love, how would you be today?"

"Tonight, I must kill this bitch, and bloodbath the Lu family, and you, a heartless person!"

A cold killing intent permeated the air.

Li Mochou flicked her fly whisk, her footsteps lightly tapped on the ground.

People are like arrows flying from the yard to the living room.

"not good!"

"Yuan Jun, be careful!"

"Old Ancestor, help!"

There was an instant chaos in the hall.

054: Li Mochou: It's okay not to kill him, unless you marry me!

Lu Zhanyuan was very anxious and wanted to stop Li Mochou.

But even Wu Santong is not Li Mochou's opponent?

Not to mention Lu Zhanyuan, who has mediocre martial arts!

Li Mochou patted lightly.

Lu Zhanyuan screamed "Ah", and was photographed flying into the hall and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Li Mochou did not kill her.

Otherwise, this palm is enough to kill Lu Zhanyuan.

After all, Li Mochou's Five Poisons God's Palm is very famous in Jianghu.

Li Mochou stepped into the hall, and locked on He Yuanjun at a glance.