C170 (1/2)
His voice was calm, but his tone was very cold.
The martial artists in the tavern perked up their spirits as they attentively observed Li Dao's every move.
Every time the Sword Demon, Li Dao, struck out with his sword, there was no one left alive under the sword. He did not do many things, and only appeared twice in total. However, each time he appeared, it stirred up a bloody storm.
Li Dao was still sitting there with the wine jug in his hand, coldly staring at Li Moli.
”Hey, do you know who my master is? Do you not want to live anymore?”
Hong Lingbo, who was supporting Lu Wushuang, scolded Li Dao in a delicate voice.
Li Dao held the wine jug and gave Hong Lingbo a smile. This was a kind-hearted girl.
He then stood up, stared at Li Moli and said, ”Li Moli, I'll give you one more chance, release him.”
The strength in Li Moli's hands could not help but loosen as his eyes darkened. He knew that she dared to threaten him even with her name, so he was either a fool or he was fearless.
And this white-robed young master in front of her was clearly not a fool. It was at this moment that Li Moli realized that she could not see through Li Dao.
However, Li Moli was a timid person who could make a name for himself in the martial arts world.
”What if I say no?”
Li Moli looked straight into Li Dao's eyes, but there were no ripples in them.
”If you won't let go, then die.”
As Li Dao said this, he threw out the wine pot in his hand and placed his hand on the hilt of his sword. A cold purple light flashed as his sword was unsheathed in an instant.
Li Moli, who had been watching Li Dao all this time, subconsciously swung out his left hand when he saw the wine pot flying over. His sinister palm strike collided with the porcelain wine pot.
The wine pot exploded with a loud rumble.
The wine was poured all over Sun Zhenzi's body. Some of the leftover wine dripped onto Li Mo Chou's enchanting and beautiful face.
A sharp pain came from his palm. Without even looking at Li Moli, he knew that his palm had been cut by the broken fragments of the wine pot.
This person's inner strength is so strong!
Without waiting for Li Moli to think any further, Li Dao appeared in front of her. He lifted his leg and kicked, sending both her and Sun Zhenzi flying.
Puchi, a mouthful of blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of Li Moli's mouth.
Sun Zhenzi rolled on the ground a few times and moved to the other side.
It ended so soon?
All of the martial artists in the restaurant widened their eyes. They couldn't believe their eyes. The three year old Red Training Fairy couldn't even take a single move from the Sword Demon.
Lu Wushuang and Hong Lingbo's mouths were wide open, almost enough to fit a duck egg. In their eyes, the invincible Li Moli was defeated so easily? He couldn't even take a single blow.