Little **: "Headhunter, your body!"

"My health is good. Have the people from Heifengzhai and the Longmen Sect left?"

"They still refuse to retreat, they must meet the village leader."

"Just say I am seriously ill and it is inconvenient to meet. If someone dares to break through, don't be polite and shoot them to death!" Huang Binghu put his hands on the stove. Dong originally wanted a cat.

"Huang Lien Head's tone is so loud. Will I, Mr. Yang, even I, want to shoot to death?" A voice suddenly sounded outside the door. The door shattered and the strong wind stormed in. A middle-aged man with a long sword hanging on his waist and a gentle face stood at the door, but his eyes were as sharp as the sword's light, not as gentle as it seemed on the surface.

Huang Binghu didn't dare to neglect, so he jumped up and clasped his fists and said, "President Yang, long time no see!"

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is only one person who can be called the leader of the Longmen Sect. Yang Anzhi, the leader of the Longmen Sect, has a great reputation for his Longmen swordsmanship and is also very skilled in light skills. If you only talk about martial arts, you can be called the number one person in Qingyang.

If any of the high-ranking families in the neighborhood want to practice martial arts, they will send them to the Longmen Sect. It is inevitable that these gentry children gather together, and they are arrogant and domineering, but at the same time they are also a huge force. In other words, they are the Baidao power in Qingyang.

Yang Anzhi looked at Huang Binghu up and down and said, "Your illness has indeed been cured. No wonder even the elders in our sect refused to meet each other. I didn't have much trouble. Where is the Lingguan?"

Huang Binghu said: "I have never seen any spiritual ginseng. Is there no one in the village to bully me? "Does the hunting bows pointing at Yang Anzhi, and the hunters in the village have already reacted.

Yang Anzhi said: "If you add another cracked bow, you may be able to keep me. Why not try Huang Linteng?"

Huang Binghu narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Yang Anzhi said: "The Master of Xiong Village is right outside the door. Your Ristone Bow kills his third leader. Do you want to get involved with us at the same time?"

Huang Binghu laughed loudly: "The leader of the White Dao of Qingyang is actually mixed with the most brutal bandit leader. Do you really want to be a little bit of shame? By the way, I forgot, there is no difference between you. They are bullying the weak and bullying the good. In other words, you are better at making money by Master Yang!"

Yang Anzhi's face turned angry, and his hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, but the tight sound of the bowstrings around him stopped, and he threatened coldly: "Huang Litou may not be afraid, but if the war really starts, how many people can survive in this farm?"

Huang Binghu said: "I have eaten Lingzin. Even if you say harsh words, you can't get it back."

Yang Anzhi said: "Lingguan is indeed in your hands. Don't lie to me. Lingguan is definitely not something that can be digested overnight, nor can it be taken away by one person. You have used it for so long. Now I miss your love, and may help you resist the Black Wind Village."

Huang Binghu said: "I said I would eat it, and I would eat it. If the headhunter doesn't believe it, just come and take it!"

The bowstring is full, the sword is unsheathed, and the battle is about to begin.

Xiao Hei, who was beside him, suddenly said, "We have never seen any spiritual ginseng. Our headhunting disease can be cured because we drank the wine given by Li Qingshan. If you want to find it, go find him!"

Yang Anzhi's eyes lit up, Huang Binghu was furious and shouted: "Shut up!"

Xiao Hei said with a hard neck: "He is just an outsider. He gave you spiritual wine and took the cracked stone bow. We don't owe them anything, why bother to protect him? I'm also thinking about Zhuangzi!"

Yang Anzhi smiled and said, "So that's the case. Mr. Yang blamed Brother Huang. No wonder that the kid's martial arts have made so rapid progress. He just left here." He used his light skills and floated away. If Li Qingshan was here, he would know that this person's light skills were ten times better than his son Yang Jun and those disciples.

The hunters did not dare to shoot arrows easily without receiving the order. Yang Anzhi left a long sentence: "The Huang Lien Head is indeed in charge of the rule, and the children in the village are always thinking about the overall situation."

Huang Binghu's face looked even more ugly. The leader of any force must have absolute authority. As long as he makes a decision, no matter whether it is right or wrong, his subordinates cannot easily violate it.

"Li Qingshan has saved me for life. He took out the spiritual wine regardless of the risks. He trusted me. Otherwise, no one would have known that he possessed spiritual ginseng. You are trapping me injustice."

Xiao Hei knelt down: "Xiao Hei is willing to die!"

A group of hunters gathered to persuade him, "Hei, headhunter, is also for the Zhuangzi!" "So many days have passed, Qingshan has no idea where he has escaped, so we don't have to resist at all."

Li Qingshan looked at the big man who was rolling and crawling forward to report, and his eyes fell on the big man who was trembling in front of the door, wondering: "Am I that scary?"

The man left behind only regretted that he was slow and let his companions take the lead. As for the question of whether it was terrible or not, he did not dare to answer. He only knew that the young man in front of him had killed dozens of bandits with his own hands, and even received internal news that he would kill the third leader of the Heifeng Village, which is famous in Qingyang until his death. Such a person is not scary, and who else is scary?

A hero in his thirties and a fierce face would be scared when any ordinary person saw him, but the other was a young man who was fifteen years old and had not yet lost his childishness on his face, without a trace of fierceness.

But when the former saw the latter, it looked like a rat, and it was really strange. Li Qingshan suddenly realized that his reputation had been established. Although it started with the not-so-good nickname "Down the Mountain Tiger", it was enough to shock the little one.

After a moment, Li Long went out and saw Li Qingshan, his heart suddenly jumped, his eyes daring to look at his eyes, and he remembered the bloody scene he saw in the mountains a few days ago, and an unsuppressible fear arose from his heart.

He smiled unnaturally and said, "Yes... it's Qingshan, our sect leader is welcome!"

Li Qingshan followed him into the door, walked around the screen wall with the word "wu" written on it, walked through the courtyard gate, and came to the martial arts practice field. He saw a strong man with his chest exposed in two rows, and welcomed him in the middle of the passage, but his expression was not good.

The leader of the Iron Fist Sect, Liu Hong, sat on the Taishi chair with a big horse and said in a deep voice: "Are you Li Qingshan, the tiger down the mountain?"

Li Qingshan frowned. He was not only a stunning attitude, but also a nickname called "The Tiger". If anyone tells him now that as long as he kills someone, he can change to a better nickname, he will definitely rush over and kill him without hesitation.

"The master of the sect asked you!" A man closest to Liu Hong shouted in a loud voice. His muscles were bulging, his tattoos were painted, and his temples were slightly raised, showing that he was a master who practiced both inside and outside.

Li Qingshan estimated that this person's strength should be above the third leader's family. No wonder he dared to speak to himself like this. The Iron Fist Sect can dominate Qingyang City, and there are some things that can be used to show off.

Li Long hurriedly said, "Sir, Brother, please calm down. Qingshan is from the village and I have never seen the world." He pulled Li Qingshan's sleeves again: "I haven't seen my master yet."

Li Qingshan bowed casually: "I have met Old Hero Liu!" But he didn't have much respect. Liu Hong raised his eyebrows, and the iron fist disciples on both sides showed anger.

Li Long blamed him for being ignorant. You have offended Heifeng Village. Only by asking the master to take charge and let Huang Binghu appear in Lemazhuang come forward, can you settle the matter. The master is a second-rate master. Isn’t it worth your worship?

"This is our senior brother, a person from the world..." Li Qingshan waved his hand and interrupted: "The name of the fish is not necessary." He is not a rude person, but others are rude to him first, so he will never be polite.

Li Long's voice stopped, and the elder brother's face turned red in an instant, and his bones clattered, and he rushed towards Li Qingshan with great momentum.
Chapter completed!