Chapter 1504 (1/2)

At the man's command, the five men in green shirts behind him immediately took action with flying swords and surrounded Tang Lichuan from four directions.

”Yun Pengfei! When did you become a disciple of Qingyun sword sect?”

Zhang Chaoli recognized the identity of the person at the same time. He was scared out of his wits and screamed.

”You bastard, I spared you last time, but it turned out to be a great disaster! Yun is ashamed of the ancestors of the cloud family and his fellow family who died miserably! Today, I will use your dog life to commemorate the dead soul of our cloud family!”

Yun Pengfei looked only in his early thirties, but there was an unspeakable resentment between his eyebrows, as if he had a deep hatred with everyone. He was angry as if his murderous spirit was a bit stronger than ordinary people.

”What's the origin of these guys? Can they fly or not? They're so arrogant when stepping on flying swords?”

Seeing the roaring reaction of the other party, Tang Lichuan didn't answer the other party for the first time. Instead, he turned back to xiaoyaoling for questions.

Xiaoyao Ling is worthy of the old master's identity. He knows clearly the origin of Qingyun sword sect and immediately replied: ”They are the first authentic sect in the territory of the 'martial arts Marquis'. Although they don't work in Luobei junior high school, the leader Ouyang Qingsong's strength is not lower than that of the five Marquis! The old man is a chivalrous and upright sect and has helped many poor and weak people for hundreds of years. Most of the disciples of Qingyun sword sect are orphans who have lost their relatives in the war. These disciples also take it as their duty to punish traitors and eliminate evil What he did deserves the word ”right way!”

After xiaoyaoling's introduction, Tang Lichuan's eyelids trembled a few times, and the corners of his mouth wanted to show a sneer several times, but he was forced to suppress it.

His eyes swept lightly on Yun Pengfei's face and said to Zhang Chaoli without expression: ”solve the trouble you've caused yourself. If you live, you'll catch up. If you die, you'll die here!”

Tang Lichuan didn't intend to get involved in the private affairs of Zhang Chaoli and the cloud family. After leaving this irrelevant statement, he slowly reincarnated and flew away.

”Stay!”

Unexpectedly, Yun Pengfei roared at Tang Lichuan, and then cut off with a sword. The sword gas two feet long hit Tang Lichuan's back door. However, it collided with another sword gas flying from Tang Lichuan's body half a foot away, and both of them broke apart.

”What's your advice, great Xia?”

Tang Lichuan really ”obedient” stopped, only turned back half his cheeks, looked at people with a bad eye, raised his voice and questioned. The word ”great Xia” came out of his mouth. How can you listen to it? It's ironic.

Yun Pengfei's face of national hatred did not change at all. Looking at Tang Lichuan, he drank angrily and asked, ”is he your man?”

Tang Lichuan rolled his eyes, seemed to think for two seconds, and then nodded slightly: ”it's true.”

”My cloud family was killed in centipede ridge. Did you order it?”

Seeing Tang Lichuan's appearance of being beaten, Yun Pengfei held back his anger and asked again.

”No, but you insist that I ordered it, then... It can also be!”

I didn't want to get involved, but the other party forced him to stay with a tough attitude. Tang Lichuan was already impatient. Now he didn't want to explain the misunderstanding. His answer became more and more arrogant and less beaten.

Hearing Tang Lichuan's answer, yunpengfei trembled at the corners of his mouth, and his nose breathed in and out long, as if trying to suppress his emotions.

Seeing that the other party no longer asked questions, Tang Lichuan gave an eyelid and said, ”finished asking? Then I can go?”

”Did I let you go? Your men kill innocent people indiscriminately. Don't you have anything to say!”

His eyes stared at Tang Lichuan angrily. Yun Pengfei almost bit his teeth and jumped out of his teeth. It felt as if Tang Lichuan was more damn than Zhang Chaoli.

”Didn't I tell you? I didn't give him to you. You can kill him or cut him. What else are you dissatisfied with?”

Deliberately angry with the other party, Tang Lichuan spoke with a strange tone, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his last sentence was full of provocation.