Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 373 Fool (33)

The monk who was kicked over by Ding San was in so much pain that his facial features were twisted, but the coolness on his neck still made him feel a cold murderous intent, and he immediately woke up.

He was about to tell a lie, but when he found that Li Si was looking at him clearly, he immediately smiled twice and said, "You two, it's a misunderstanding. Mr. Li asked me to come."

Li Si squatted down and wanted to ask a few more questions, but the other party immediately said, "On the second day of the second month, the dragon raises its head. Go to the flower street and buy flower candies."

Ding San kicked the other person and said, "Why did you suddenly start singing?"

Li Si asked Ding San not to do anything, and then said: "This is the code that Mr. Li and I agreed on. Since you can say this, it seems that you are someone Mr. Li trusts. What does Mr. Li want you to do?"

"I have a message for you. He is out for some time. Don't go looking for him. Also, you should stop your crappy business. The city lord is going crazy now. If you can leave Mo City, leave as soon as possible. If you can't leave, find a place to hide and leave after the storm has passed."

"I know, go ahead."

After letting this person leave, Li Si stood there silently for a long time, and then said to Ding San: "Ding San, you go to Anping Sect. I will go back to pack my things and come back later."

Ding San stared at Li Si for a while, but didn't ask any more questions. He just said, "Remember to give me your dividend today."

"Don't worry, don't forget."

After waving goodbye, Li Si stared into the distance and thought for a long time, then turned and walked towards his home.

His little house had been searched thoroughly. It seemed that the other party came with some purpose and searched every corner.

As soon as he approached here, he felt the gazes in the dark. Someone was observing him secretly and measuring his strength and identity.

In front of them, Li Si calmly walked into his cabin and lay down on the only recliner in the house.

People outside began to gather, and after a few breaths someone broke in.

The other party violently tore the door into pieces. The leading cultivator, accompanied by several Qi-refining cultivators, strode in, looked down at Li Si, and then asked, "Are you Li Si?"

"Yes." Li Si said calmly while sitting on the chair.

"Who is Li Yongguang to you?"

"My dad."

"Do you know who we are?"

"The city lord's men."

The monk sneered: "He is not worthy, we are from Xuantian Sect."

Hearing this name, Li Si was finally moved.

In the past, the Demon Sect ruled over Jiuzhou, and the leading super-large sect was the Xuantian Sect.

As a super sect, its strength is incredibly strong. It has dozens of Nascent Souls, hundreds of sect magic weapons, and even enslaved several gods to make them serve it.

The sect leader was the only giant who had achieved the state of spiritual transformation at that time. He was omnipotent and could decide the life and death of tens of thousands of people with just one word. He was incredibly powerful.

However, such a powerful sect also acts extremely cruelly. There is even a custom of using living people as sacrifices within the sect. Ninety percent of the evil deeds in the world come from this sect.

Because they had committed so many evil deeds, after the battle between good and evil, the Xuantian Sect was directly expelled from the sect, and all the disciples in the sect were killed. It is said that no one was left alive.

Unexpectedly, the sect that should have been expelled long ago still has remnants left.

With a light chuckle, Li Si looked at the cultivator in front of him and found that the other party was full of blood. He didn't know how much blood he had absorbed to achieve such an achievement.

The Xuantian Sect's skills are very effective and have a very solid foundation.

However, this technique requires the absorption of blood and energy, and it must be the blood and energy of a living person.

There used to be a million blood slaves in the Xuantian Sect. The only purpose of each of them was to provide blood and energy to the cultivators in the Xuantian Sect. Their life was worse than death.

Shaking his head, Li Si said to the cultivator, "I don't know what the people from Xuantian Sect want from me?"

"You're asking even though you already know the answer. Where is Li Yongguang now?" "I don't know."

"Then where is the sect's magical weapon that he stole?"

"do not know."

The leading cultivator looked at Li Si coldly, then said with a grim smile: "The Xuantian Sect is best at seducing souls and then asking various memories from the soul. You'd better speak up, otherwise I can still ask you even if you die."

"Then do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood mark appeared on Li Si's neck.

Just as he was about to lower his head, the monk stepped forward and held his head.

"Don't move. I've already cut off your head. If you move even a little bit now, your head will be chopped off. I'll ask you again, where is Li Yongguang?"

"do not know."

A burning sensation appeared, and a piece of skin on his left arm was cut off by the other party's fingers, and then hooked and displayed in front of Li Si.

This piece of skin is as thin as a cicada's wing, which shows that this foundation-building cultivator has mastered the strength very well.

After stuffing the skin into Li Si's mouth, the monk asked again, "Where is Li Yongguang?"

"do not know."

The two pieces of skin were peeled off, and the different feeling made Li Si feel very uncomfortable, but his eyes became clearer instead.

Finding that Li Si really seemed unwilling to speak, the monk lost interest.

Just as he was about to take action, he heard a slight whimper and one of his men suddenly fell to the ground.

The burly Ding San kicked the monk whose throat was cut aside, looked around the situation inside, and then said to Li Si: "You haven't given me your dividend yet."

"...That's it?" Li Si laughed dumbly, "Do you understand the current situation? This person is a foundation building master. You will die with just one thought."

"I know, but I haven't received my dividend yet."

"Fool……"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding San suddenly threw the dagger at the monk in front of him, then threw his storage bag, and all the talismans he had bought poured out, and a large number of spells immediately bloomed in the room.

While the other party was on guard, Ding San rushed forward, grabbed Li Si's head and ran away, while quickly shouting: "Control the blood vessels in the neck. If you connect them within half a quarter of an hour, he can still survive."

Without a trachea, Li Si could only blink hard and keep calling people idiots.

Ding San's steps were huge and fast. He rushed out of the yard in a few steps and ran wildly forward.

Looking back, he found that Li Si's house in the distance suddenly burst into thousands of flames, and all the previous talismans exploded, sending the house into the sky.

These talismans cost him hundreds of spirit stones, and all his previous savings were used here to give a big one to the foundation-building cultivator.

Although the fireworks were beautiful, Ding San felt so heartbroken that he wanted to cry when he thought that they were fireworks worth a hundred spirit stones in total.

While running forward, he said to Li Si in his arms: "One hundred spirit stones, you have to pay me this money."

(Fool……)
"And I saved you, so I have to repay you for saving my life, so... haha..."

Ding San suddenly fell to the ground, but fortunately he held Li Si's head tightly in his arms before landing, thus preventing him from flying out.

Looking down, he saw that his legs were neatly cut open at the knees. His thick thighs had subconsciously contracted to seal the blood vessels, preventing too much bleeding.

Seeing this, Ding San became furious. He grabbed Li Si's hair tightly, then rushed forward upside down, but then rolled to the ground.

Both of his arms were cut off, making him unable to move. He could only watch as the Xuantian Sect cultivator, covered in curse flames, walked out of the darkness and looked at the two of them with a hideous grin.

(End of this chapter)