Chapter 274： tell a story (2/2)
”How did the Li family descended with Li Zhu?” One of Daomen's teachers said blankly.
”Li Peiyun and Li Xianyu fought several times. Both sides have grievances. When they see them coming out, they can't wait to jump out for trouble.”
Li Zhu took the first two steps, squinting, and looked at Li Xianyu for a moment before asking, ”How did you know my nickname?”
Nearly a hundred years old, Li Zhu, who knew his nickname, was almost dead. He asked himself that he had no intersection with the heirs of the Li family, and no match with the Warriors of the Warriors, but he actually called his nickname.
Li Peiyun opened his mouth slightly, looking at Grandpa and Li Xianyu, and there were only three words left in his head: ”!!!”
Second child = Grandpa?
”Oh, I get it, it's it.” The old man's eyes fell on Li Xianyu's dark arm, and Shen said, ”Demon, do you remember me?”
The dark blood vessels on his arm lit up, and Slim said blankly, ”Who are you?”
”Li Zhu!” The old man hated.
”Who is Li Zhu?” Slime's blankness was not pretending, it really didn't seem to know the old man.
The anger on the old man's face had just taken shape, and when he heard it, he suddenly choked, ”You don't know me?”
Slime: ”Don't stop jumping in front of me. Little talent like Buddha's head, I can still remember it, sir, haha!”
Oh okay.
Li Zhu: ””
”You have been entangled in Wangchen Road for a lifetime, causing him to swim on the brink of madness, making him a target of public criticism. The misfortune of Wang Chen Road is mostly your function and your fault.”
”Fart,” the last half of the sentence clearly touched Slim's inverse scale: ”It's the fault of forgetting dust. If he doesn't enter the Pantheon, I won't stay on him and won't be sealed for 80 years. I won't run into this unlucky boy, and that super-grandma. So everything is the fault of forgetting dust, it's all his fault. ”
So strong desire to survive!
Li Xianyu found that Slime was pretty good with her grandma.
”I don't argue with you,” the old man snorted coldly. ”This thing is dangerous and unpredictable. Once attached, it's like a bone of a cheekbone. Heir to the Li family, please do it for yourself.”
”It's okay,” Li Xianyu said.
He thought Slime wasn't that scary. There were demon fingers, grandma and grandma, and a bracelet given by the Buddha. These things could crush Slime to death.
The old man stopped talking and slowly stepped onto the ring. Li Peiyun was always behind him. He looked alert, and the sword of qi was in his hands and never dispersed.
”What do they want to do?” Li Xianyu muttered.
His question is also the question of everyone present.
”Everyone, old Li Zhu, who is unknown in the blood community, you still know me because of my great-grandson Li Peiyun. But old death still has a layer of identity,” the old man paused, and at this moment, he stood upright. There is an indescribable pride on his waist: ”Forget the disciples to pass on the disciples!”
It ’s amazing!
Damen's famous monk stood up ~ ~ Li Peiyun's three-talented swordsmanship was taught to him. Not long ago, people from Daomen found me and asked about it. I didn't admit it, because I dare not admit it. Acknowledged, more than a hundred people in my Li family will be destroyed. ”
”Some people have covered their heavens with their hands for 80 years, and turned black and white for 80 years. They twisted the truth and distorted history with their blood-stained hands. Praise and worship. ”
”But I just want to let him know that evil is never overwhelming. Those grievances buried deep in history, blood that is obscured by darkness, and those who die with hate, even if they have died for the past century or millennium, but there are always One day, there will be people who are unwilling to give in, stand up to clarify, and stand up to resist. ”
”The Li family has told you a story just now, so now, I will also tell you a story, this story,” said the old man one word at a time.
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