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Chapter Eleven Visitors from Qingzhou

A thread of red light broke through the sky, and the strong man's eyebrows lit up, and suddenly a breeze blew and turned slightly, passing by his ears.

The strong man felt a hot ear, and he was a little unaware of what happened, and he still cursed: "You bastard, you are so tired of living. Look at me, grandpa......"

Before he could finish his words, the black ghost across the river looked horrified and horrified. He looked behind him and couldn't help but turn around and found a fiery red hole appeared on the rock behind him, from thin to thick, and penetrated straight through the hundred-foot mountain. The rocks that had been roasted by earth fire for billions of years showed signs of melting.

The strong man swallowed and spitted. This seemed to be something that a new flower spirit could do. If the hole appeared on his head, then his seven-foot body would be explained here. It is said that "I will meet ghosts when I walk for many nights." Huo Rongshan is indeed not a good place.

"Hey, why did you turn aside!" Li Fengyuan scratched his head in confusion, "Don't worry, let's do it again!"——"

A shadow enveloped, and a big hand fell from the sky, pressing his little head and pressing it down hard.

Boom! Tingzhou is divided into pieces, magma splashes in the sky, and the air waves are sweeping through.

"What happened again!"

The strong man and the nigger widened their eyes until the smoke and dust disappeared, and they saw a man with a tall figure squatting there on the river of magma and pressing the arrogant and domineering child's head into the magma with one hand, Tingzhou collapsed and disappeared. The roar was obviously the result of the collision between the two.

The child who almost killed their lives was pressed to the ground with one hand, which made them feel unreal. Judging from the person's appearance and strength, was he the savage king Li Qingshan!

This thought made the two of them feel at the same time. They just escaped the jackal and the tiger came again. They really didn't read the calendar when they went out today and were looking for death.

If your territory is invaded by outsiders and still stealing things, then you not only have to kill it, but also use all torture to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. Not to mention that this savage king is famous for his violent temperament and killing people without blinking an eye. The shadow of a man's name is really dead.

"Thank you for saving your life. The villain has long admired Daming and wants to serve you. It's a pity that I have been wandering back in Huorong Mountain without this blessing. Just to see you, I'm just a dream come true today!" The strong man knelt down and said excitedly, and a tear squeezed out of the corner of his eyes.

The black ghost cursed inwardly, he couldn't say such shameless words, so he knelt down and kowtowed.

Li Qingshan scolded Li Fengyuan: "You are not finished yet! How did your second father teach you? Don't spit anywhere, don't swear. I think you didn't take it seriously at all!"

Both the strong man and the nigger were shocked. It turned out that this child was really the child's house. This son was either the disciple of the Savage King or the son. No wonder he was so fierce and domineering.

Moreover, listening to the voice of the Savage King, his heart was even more heart-warming and he didn't spit or swear, which was more important than their lives.

"You taught me this! Dad Feng said, I shouldn't have been like this because of you, it's all because of you!" Li Fengyuan struggled hard with dissatisfaction. The magma fire river was turbulent, but how could he earn Li Qingshan's divine power?

Li Qingshan grabbed his neck and lifted it from the magma. He saw his hands crossing, his little face full of indignation and laughed: "Don't listen to him talking nonsense. If it's not me, I won't be here. Spitting and cursing a few swear words is not a serious crime. This is called letting go. Your second father doesn't understand at all. His wisdom is like a sissy......"

Rumbled, the main peak of Huorong Mountain in the distance trembled violently, and it was about to explode.

Li Qingshan stopped talking and smiled, but found that Li Fengyuan had the same smile on his face, as if saying: "Why don't you say it anymore!"

Li Qingshan couldn't help but shake his head. The responsibility was really impossible to shirk, so he changed the topic: "If you don't practice well, why do you sneak out to do it?"

"Dad, I'll see you off and take a breath." Li Fengyuan bowed and showed a flattering smile.

"Do you know I'm leaving?" Li Qingshan was slightly surprised.

"We are father and son, we are in love with each other. Big Dad, Feng Yuan knows exactly what you want to do."

"I want to ask me to bring you!" Li Qingshan said with a smile.

"Hmph, you are not a match for the second father, what's the use of me!" Li Fengyuan showed a hint of contempt.

"You... don't use me to provoke me. In short, your second father is right. Now is not the time, go back!" Li Qingshan let go: "You are still too weak now. Your father has many enemies. When fighting with others, I'm afraid that you can't protect you."

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely practice hard. If you fight, it will never hinder your hands and feet!" Li Fengyuan patted his chest and promised.

"Okay!" Li Qingshan laughed loudly, worthy of running out of his stomach. He really thought of his temper and thought of Brother Niu's words in the past, so he said, "I'll wait for that day!"

Logically speaking, Li Qingshan's long dream is insignificant compared to the Phoenix inheritance, but Li Fengyuan's temperament was deeply influenced by him. Even Feng Qiwu was puzzled and could only sigh, "A rat shit broke a pot of soup."

"Then what should we do with these two people?" Li Fengyuan pointed his hand.

Li Qingshan's eyes swept, and the strong man and the nigger opera both trembled.

Li Qingshan said coldly: "We can't let them leave this!" The existence of Xiao Fenghuang'er is extraordinary. If it is promoted, I don't know how many people will covet it. It's better to have less trouble than more.

The two of them were as if struck by lightning and shouted: "The Savage King is kind to you!"

"Okay!" Li Fengyuan was excited, ready to rub his hands, pursed his lips, without any fear of killing.

"Don't kill them either." Li Qingshan could feel that for him, killing people is like a child crushing an ants. All the good virtues of life and guilt are farts. Only the simplest joy is not a good phenomenon. Although it is inevitable to be stained with blood, you must understand the meaning of killing.

"Why?" Li Fengyuan's little face collapsed and he was very unhappy: "They still want to steal my flowers!" He raised his right hand, holding the turquoise flower in it.

When! Li Qingshan was slightly stunned, and then laughed. He was worthy of being a natural divine bird and a feather. In terms of talent alone, he was tens of millions of times stronger than the cowherd kid in the past.

"Because I'm better than you!" Li Qingshan said with a stern face: "If you can't say it's right, you won't be sure."

"Big Dad, you are unreasonable!" Li Fengyuan shouted. Feng Qiwu is a humble gentleman. He pays special attention to the gentleman's style when he is with Li Fengyuan, but he will not be as domineering as Li Qingshan.

"Dad, my surname is Li, it's the most reasonable." Li Qingshan smiled and screamed in anger.

"Anyway, you can do it yourself and I'm going to set off!" Li Qingshan glanced at the end, and Xiao An stood on the distant mountain.

"Goodbye Dad, Feng Yuan wishes you an invincible battle and a prosperous martial arts fortune!" Li Feng Yuan's expression was correct, his hands were folded, and he bowed. Although he was very young, he already had a calm demeanor.

Li Qingshan nodded slightly, without saying a word, and stepped into the sky. He was already on the distant mountain.

"Come back to see me when you have time!" Li Fengyuan ran a few steps, his eyes covered with mist and burst into tears. Each of them was red and crystal clear, falling on the turquoise flowers in his hand, and it immediately bloomed more brilliantly.

After all, I am still a child and I am not used to parting.

Although he is not a real father and son, and he has not been together for a long time, he has a different kindness towards the eldest father who passed the surname to him.

"When I come back, I can kill you if I can't take my three moves!" Li Qingshan's voice came from afar and the man had disappeared outside the sky.

"Okay!" Li Fengyuan shone tears and his eyes swept. The strong man and the nigger were quietly looking at him. "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a hero cry? You two bastards, get over here!"

The mountains are undulating, the trees are hustle and the mist is continuous.

Li Qingshan and Xiao An flew thousands of miles to the wilderness, and came to the wilderness mountain, crossed the mist and came to the valley

The scene in front of him surprised him slightly.

In the valley, there is a city, palaces, towers and pavilions, and the sounds are loud and loud. If it weren't for a big banyan tree covering the sky and the sun, it would be like the first time I came to Wildman Mountain.

The big banyan tree king's voice sounded in his mind: "You are back!"

"Here I'm back."

"It's great to come back, some people have been waiting here for a long time!"

"Oh, who is it?"

"Who, stop me, how did you come in? How dare you break into my Wild Man Mountain!" A man with a painted face and holding a spear jumped out, questioned loudly, his eyes fell on Xiao An, and could no longer move, showing an obsession.

"I should ask you this!" Li Qingshan laughed loudly, no longer deliberately restrained himself, letting his breath spread, and striding towards the banyan tree.

The man holding the spear was shocked, and he felt that the tall man in front of him was becoming taller, covering the sky and the sun, filling his eyes, like a mountain pressing towards him.

The valley was quiet, and everyone raised their heads at the same time, and their heartbeats were beating like a drum.

A moment ago, in a noisy tavern, a monk was chewing at his desk. His face was dark and ugly, his gray monk's robe was stained with a layer of oil, turning black and yellow, and a large string of rosary beads were worn around his neck.

From time to time, someone greeted him and joked: "Ugly monk, you are so fond of flesh!"

The ugly monk raised his head, opened his big, groaning mouth, showing a honest and honest smile.

The ugly monk came to Wildren Mountain more than two years ago. At that time, the two states had not officially started war. Wildren Mountain had developed to a considerable scale. Many witch monks gathered here. Although it was not a place of escape in the past, this was southern Xinjiang after all. It was harder to find a kind person here than ascend.

The arrival of the ugly monk broke this phenomenon. His honest and honest face made people feel uncomfortable everywhere. At first, some people thought he was pretending, and there was never a shortage of such acting skills here. But gradually, everyone found that this was not the case. This ugly monk was really stupid. He didn't fight back when he beat him or scolded him, but instead advised others to be kind.

The saying "A person is good and bullied" is put here is a very reasonable saying. It is similar to urging people to be kind and scolded. Therefore, the ugly monk was beaten and scolded more. If he hadn't been able to kill people in the valley, he might have been beaten to death long ago.

Until one day, those who were persuaded by the ugly monk countless times began to disappear one after another, but the cave masters were silent. Legend has it that those missing were eaten by the ugly monks turned into monsters. He was actually the personal disciple of the big cave master Tian Fei Langjun, and people became polite.

But the ugly monk still remained the same, with a simple face and advised others to be kind. No one knew his name or Dharma name, no one knew where he came from, and why he stayed here until now.

The ugly monk suddenly raised his head, jumped up, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother!"

Just as he was about to rush out of the restaurant, he suddenly frowned and looked at himself, shook his clothes, and the monk's robe became as clean as before, cheered up, his whole body was spotless, and the string of rosary covered with oil on his neck also returned to crystal clearness, flowing with different colors of light, turning into a clean and ugly monk, turning into a gray shadow, coming to Li Qingshan, folding his hands together, and bowing:

"Senior Brother, do you still recognize me?"
Chapter completed!
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