Chapter 1862: Dignity

Li Yifang had about a hundred people, but they were all warriors. Even in the extremely cold regions covered by snow and ice, they did not show a little bit of fear of the cold, one by one as the javelin.
Li Yifang, who is less than thirty years old, even wears a black Korean dress, as if he doesn't feel the cold at all, he has a long sword hanging around his waist, like a well-trained family. The son, even a little kingly. Of course, because this guy is a martial artist, and the kung fu repair has already reached the holy place, it is stepping into the Wusheng level.
It is no wonder that Kim Sam-yee has been turned into a shackle by him. With this martial arts of Li Yifang, if he deliberately seeks a job, it is a normal category for Kim Sam-yee to be seized.
However, this Li Yifang’s behavior is not normal at all, especially this guy’s provocation of Huaxia’s behavior, which is simply crazy!
Li Yifang looked at Qin Lang and looked very disappointed: "Why, is Hua Xia so arrogant, even let your unnamed come to stop me from Li Yifang?"
"Yes, you are a nameless pawn." Qin Lang said calmly, "Not to mention, I also have enough ability to stop you. Li Yifang, where you are standing now, has passed the national border, so you are already aggression."
"How about that!" Li Yifang screamed, and the body's body was spurred out, and the snow flakes around his body were shattered into powder. "You damn, arrogant Chinese! Here It’s our Baitou Mountain, it belongs to us!

"I found that you are really shameless. Don't you learn history? This Changbai Mountain has always belonged to us in China. It was just pity for you, and part of it was given to you. As a result, you are really in the heart, just think of you. Also, this is the forcing of your nation - to put the good things of others on your face, to print your uyao in the movable type; to grab the Dragon Boat Festival; you have to grab the feng shui, you have not let go of Confucius, Even kimchi, you have to say that you invented it. Well, now you want to steal even Changbai Mountain?" Qin Lang sneered again and again, saw shameless people, never seen such shameless, standing on other people's territory, still shameless It was announced that this was his home.
It can be seen that the handsome bar is also a stick, which is the kind of force. This Li Yifang is very obvious.
"I don't want to argue with you about these unnecessary things. Anyway, it is our holy place on the whiteheads! Now the whole world is out of the heat of life, and you Chinese people can sit back and relax, but my people have to live in the hot water! We only need Baitoushan, returning Baitoushan to us! We can give up the hatred of this heart by agreeing to this condition!" Li Yi said to Qin Lang.
"Talk about the conditions? You can talk to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the official. Since you have said that I am a nameless pawn, I certainly can't satisfy your conditions. I am standing here because I want to take you to these aggressors. All killed!" Qin Lang sneered. Since the weapon crossed the national border, it was aggression and there was no other reason.
"Alright, since you are a nameless pawn, I will kill you this unnamed and occupy the Baitou Mountain and say it!" Li Yifang sneered and pressed his hand on the hilt. "What do you have before you draw the sword?" When my sword is pulled out, you can die!"
"I suddenly think that you are more annoying than Jin Santai!" Qin Lang sneered, this may be deeply stimulated to Li Yifang, so his sword screamed with a fierce sword, stabbed toward Qin Lang.
The rest of the people did not take the shot, and obviously they all believed that Li Yifang would win.
Hey! ~嗖! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! ~
The sword is swaying, and the whistling sound is endless.
It is worthy of being a master of the Holy Fetus, which ignited the swords that the aura of heaven and earth released. It really is extraordinary. Even Qin Lang discovered that since the advent of heaven and earth, the strength of the Wusheng level has become stronger and stronger. This may be because of the heavens and the earth. The difference between the strength of the room became strong.
Today's heavens and the earth are filled with the aura of heaven and earth and all kinds of vitality from the outside world. Although these elements are very chaotic, they contain sufficient power, so the current practitioners' power is improved rapidly.
This Li Yifang, probably after the disaster in heaven and earth, successfully broke through to the Wusheng level.
Li Yifang's sword is very powerful, but it is a sword-style, and he killed twenty-three people around him. These people were all killed by Li Yifang's sword.
At this time, the blood of the wounds on these people are still squirting, and the snow is dyed bright red. Li Yifang’s swordsmanship is completely directed at Qin Lang, but it is bounced back by Qin Lang’s field power. The result is that these men around Li Yifang are unlucky.
"Don't pull the sword, the person who pulls the sword will die faster." Qin Lang said to Li Yifang, "Now, let's take it, you can spare you."
The sword in the hands of Li Yifang did not know whether to take it back or to sway it out. At this time, he was afraid that there would be a feeling of screaming at the sword. Li Yifang is a man of high arrogance. Of course, Yelang arrogance is also one of the true colors of the Korean nation. Li Yifang has already entered the ranks of the top experts in the peninsula, so it is natural to assume that there are not many people in China who are his opponent. As a result, he encountered the "unknown little pawn" of Qin Lang, and then he was sadly reminded.
The sword is taken care of, and the sword is thrown out or is it sheathed?
"It seems that you are not a nameless of China, may wish to report to the name!" Li Yifang pretended to be calm, but secretly informed the reinforcements to come.
"Rescue soldiers will hurry, I have no time to ink with you." Qin Lang suddenly saw Li Yifang's thoughts.
Li Yifang actually didn't face his face and said calmly: "My master is coming soon. He is the martial sage of our Korean nation! You will be the soul of his sword!"
Li Yifang’s voice just fell, a white old man’s figure suddenly rushed like lightning, appeared next to Li Yifang, and then the old man’s eyes suddenly stared at Qin Lang like an eagle:
Which is the master of the Chinese rivers and lakes?

"Poison sect, Qin Lang." Qin Lang should be.
"I have a long white party to offer, Fu Yantian!" The old man said to Qin Lang, "The old man has lived in Changbai Mountain for many years. I don't think that China has already had a rising star like you. It really is Huaxia Shenzhou, the outstanding person--"
"The old man, the guest does not say anything, the dignity is the fist out, I have no time to give you a close. The reason why you did not kill your apprentice is to lead the snake out of the hole and lead your old man out. Now, you can finish the egg together." Qin Lang directly interrupted the old man's words. In fact, he knew that Li Yifang did not have such a large amount of energy to make such a big movement, so Qin Lang must have someone behind Li Yifang, and this person is Fu Haotian.