Chapter 905, three fingers

Gao mother listened, and the smile disappeared instantly. When she changed her face like a book, her face changed immediately. There was no warm and respectful appearance before. The body was straight and straight, and a fierce breath came out, and she smiled coldly. "I know that Li Zhiyuan's son, who has recently been killed in the north, is invincible all the way. Nowadays, it is the famous person in the northern wilderness area, but I am sorry for the flower palace, but it is not the second and third stream of the Tianlong Bang and Feiying Fort. Li Gongzi If you want to be murderous in the red sleeve, it is really wrong."
The red sleeves are the gates of the rivers and lakes. Naturally, the origin of Li Mu has long been known.
Li Mu smiled and didn't feel surprised. He said slowly: "High mother, look at what you just did, I don't bother you. I will give you a cup of tea. You can find it and you can stop me. People come, after a tea time, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Gao Mom laughed again and said, "Well, Li Gongzi's demeanor is amazing. Then please ask the son to wait."
She turned and told me.
Li Mu sat back to the seat of the throne, so that he couldn’t take it easy.
Shen Xiaoyue is very nervous.
In the red sleeves for such a long time, she knows that the forces behind the red-sleeved tricks are terrible. In the past few years, there have been many people who have made troubles in the red sleeves, but none of them have been cheap, especially those who started to have a big tone. At the end of the day, the people with arrogant attitudes were lifted out.
The younger brother of this younger brother may be very strong, but after all, he is a young man. Where can he go? If something happens in the first place, wouldn’t it hurt him?
"Don't, I won't leave, let's go." Shen Xiaoyue bit his teeth and said: "I am very good here. Gao mother is also good to me. The son helps me to take care of Xiaojia. I am already grateful. I am Can't..."
Li Mu smiled and said, "I know what the girl is worried about, no problem, you can rest assured."
Shen Jia is full of confidence, saying: "Sister, my master is invincible."
Soon, the time for a cup of tea has passed.
The masters of the red sleeves have already made a lot of adjustments. In addition, the news did not know how to spread them. Li Zhiyuan had a red sleeve on the pity of the flower palace, and many of the martial arts people were also swarming.
"Li Gongzi, this is the guardian of my red sleeves, Mr. Wang Wu." Gao mother with dozens of masters, pointing to one of the sturdy and sturdy, middle-aged man carrying a ghost knife introduced.
"Tiandaomen Wangwu, I want to ask Li Gongzi to teach two tricks." Wang Wu is very arrogant, very powerful, is a master of six realms, but also has a foreign body refining body, strong blood, seems to be choppy .
Li Mu glanced at him and said, "Okay."
"Li Gongzi please take out the knife." Wang Wu backhand took off the ghost knife behind him, posing a knife, and Ling Xiao's knife gas spread out, just like the essence, quite a knife and everyone's style.
Li Mudao: "My knife, once out of the sheath, no blood."
Wang Wuda laughed and said: "Ha ha, that's just right, today will be a white cloud water knife... kill!"
The ghost knife trembled like a lightning bolt.
"Good knife method."
Li Mu praised.
This knife method has the momentum of "returning to the truth, being too big and not working", simplifying all kinds of changes, containing a kind of atmosphere that never goes back to the front, and does not die, which makes his eyes shine.
But this is not enough.
He gently raised his hand and flexed his finger, just above the blade of the knife. The flesh finger touched the heavy ghost knife, and it made a sound of gold and iron, and even a cluster of Mars spattered.
Hey!
Wang Wu only felt that the whole person was shocked, and could not hold the ghost knife again. The tiger's mouth ruptured and bleeds. The long knife slammed out and slammed on the stone pillar ten meters away until it had no handle. endlessly.
There was an exclamation around.
Wang Wubian looked at his palm in vain and did not say a word. He arched his hand and turned and left.
The gap is too big.
It’s superfluous to say anything big.
Li Mu took back his fingers and looked at Gao Mama. He said: "No one can win me within the six borders."
The shocking color on the face of Gao’s mother flashed away, smiled slightly, and pointed to one of her side.
This is the Xue Ruyi Xue of the Shadow Jianzong.

Xue Ruyi looks like a landing show, Tsing Yi square scarf, body shape is thin, the whole body is up and down, no weapons, the whole person is gloomy, come over to Li Mu arched hands, face cold and authentic: "Please."
Just the word just came out, a lightning sword light, flew out of his sleeve, shot at the speed of the naked eye almost impossible to shoot, directed at Li Mu's eyebrows.
Li Mu is still a finger.
Hey!
The lightning sword is broken.
Xue Ruyi stared blankly at the ‘Shadow Sword’, which had only one sword left in his hand, and eventually lost the sword. He did not say a word and turned away.
When the expert takes a shot, there is only one.
A sword, high judgment.
Li Mu faintly said: "Within the seven realms, there is no enemy."
After Gao’s slight glimpse, he sighed and said:
Well, the strength of Li Gongzi is indeed unfathomable. No wonder I dare to make troubles in my red sleeves. I will introduce one to Li Gongzi.

She reached out and sat on a requesting posture. She would have a five-small figure, a sparse beard, a short hair, and a middle-aged short-skinned monk who could see the top of the ring.
"This is the master of the 'destruction' from Daxiong Baosha. It is the town hall of my red sleeves. Li Gongzi should be more careful, and the masters will be ruthless and will not keep their hands."
The attitude of Gao Mama is not as good as the respect of Wang Wu and Xue Ruyi before. It is obvious that the master of this era is extremely high.
"Amitabha, the donor, next year, the old man is too for you to avoid the day."
He is short in clowns, facing the wretched, but the breath is imposing, it is not weak, the faint pressure spreads out, and it is more powerful than the previous five kings and seven elements of Xue Ruyi.
At this time, the red sleeves were recruited in the lobby below, as well as on the streets outside, the densely packed rivers and lakes masters and people, all had to stir up.
It is quite famous in the Holy City. It is a sly character. Very few people dare to provoke on weekdays. Although they are born in Buddhism, they are extremely vicious and fight against others. They never leave room for death.
One is the old powerhouse among the holy cities.
One is a rookie Shura who broke the name and made a name.
Who wins and who loses?
Some people have realized that things are getting worse, and that the red-sleeved recruits are dispatched to the scene, apparently they have already killed Li Zhiyuan.
All of a sudden, countless gaze, are focused on the second floor of the red sleeves.
Li Mu raised his hand and hooked his finger and said: "Come."
The degree of color is cold, the eyes are sinister, and the step is over, the floor screams, as if it can't bear the weight. He punches out, and there is a red flash of light on his fist, such as the roaring tiger head, which is a fist. The illusion of fighting skills.
The air flow turns.
The entire second floor, for a moment, seems to be covered by a dead air. Everyone feels that the front is dark, and the suffocation hits. There is a feeling of death in the face of death.
The first move to eliminate the killer.
Li Mu is still sitting in a chair, not moving like a mountain, pointing out.
The fists intersect.
The air solidified instantly, a slight meal.
Then the sound of the broken bones came, and the broken arm fell softly at the speed visible to the naked eye, and then the whole person took out a blood line, like a leaking scoop, with blood spray everywhere. Then, the whole person was soft and soft, like a mass of mud, the bones of the whole body were ruined.
Death can't die anymore.
Li Mu slowly retracted his fingers and said faintly: "Within the eight realms, there is no enemy."
At this moment, the whole man was completely shocked.
The destruction of the eight realms, even directly directed by a finger, what kind of strength?
To know that the degree of extinction is not a simple eight-state, but has already entered the old-fashioned strongman of the eight realms, whether it is combat experience, or Xuanqi repair, or combat skills, in the eight realms, can be counted The choice of the upper middle and upper, was actually killed in an instant, this Li Zhiyuan, what kind of strength is it?
The high mother was shocked. For the first time, she felt that the palace owner refused to invite the moon to redeem this time. I was afraid that I made a wrong decision.
The other people around, as well as the martial arts masters on the streets, are equally shocked.
Before the city, the story of Li Zhiyuan’s trip to the north was circulated. No matter how powerful it is, many people think that this is probably an exaggerated component, a waste person, even if it is broken again, how much can be improved in such a short time. ?
Besides, those sects that Li Zhiyuan destroyed are not really top-ranking bulk.
But now, they realize that it is very likely that those records are not exaggerated, but they are somewhat conservative, and one point of killing is not the strongest of the nine-level holy level.
So young, nine jokes, kidding?
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"what?"
The old teacher stood up in surprise.
"Is the point of killing the red sleeves? Is this true? How can Li Zhiyuan be strong enough? Even if it is me, it may not be possible to do it. Is it that the four of them are actually relying on Li Zhiyuan? It’s impossible to repair it. It’s impossible.

In the heart of the old lord, it was a shocking wave.
This is too different from his previous guess.
If there is such a big force as Xuan Tianyun Palace, it is not particularly terrible to help Li Zhiyuan behind it. But if Li Zhiyuan’s one-strike force is done, what kind of monsters does Sihai Shenjiao provoke?
Li Zhiyuan, too young.
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"What? Killed and killed?"
Pity Flower Palace, lazy lying in the bath of flowers and flowers in the bath of the princess, heard the news, but also stayed.
Respectful of the female warrior outside the bathing gauze fence, the story is described in the simplest and clearest words.
"Does Yan Nan fly?"
The head of the pity flower palace asked.
"When the genus came, not yet." The female martial art said.
The pity flower palace came out of the bath soup, naked, and graceful and graceful to the extreme. Under the service of the maid, she put on her clothes and said: "Even if Yan Nanfei shot, it is estimated that it will not hurt people. The palace has to go to see it in person, and Li Zhiyuan has killed him. Then I will let him stay, replace the degree, and give me the red sleeves to be a dog."
"Follow."
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Red sleeves, second floor.
Li Mu looked at the person in front with amazement.
He did not think that the fourth master of the high mother's invitation was actually the previous shot, which stopped the middle-aged tortoise of the drunken deity of the elders.
"Flying in the south of Yangan, Li Gongzi, please."
The middle-aged tortoise, Gongyuan, and Yuelu, the temperament of a generation of masters, quietly spread out, and the strength is strong, making Li Mu also a side-by-side, definitely a super strongman above the eight realms.
It is also the strongest person Li has ever encountered since he went all the way north.
Why is such a big master, who will be a tortoise in the red sleeves?
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