Luo Fan and Zhong Fengxue were about to rush to the Divine Leg Gate. When they arrived outside the mansion, they saw a young man in white blocking their way. The young man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth. He is handsome and unrestrained. He carries a silver divine sword on his back. It is obvious at a glance that he is of extraordinary origin.
"I'm the swordsman Lu Qingchen. Are you the Thunder God?" the young man looked at Luo Fan.
Luo Fan looked at him and smiled: "Lu Qingchen? The son of Sword God Lu Liao, Senior Ni asked you to come."
"Exactly. I heard that you locked up Ni Xixiong. Ni Guan asked me to come and take a look. Lead the way." Lu Qingchen said coldly.
"Okay, come with me. Hey, I heard that your morning sword technique can split mountains and split seas. Is it true or false? Can you show me two moves?" Luo Fan asked with a smile.
"My sword came out with blood, do you really want to see it?" Lu Qingchen coldly replied.
"Then I won't watch it! You'd better show it to others."
Arriving at the prison cell of the Divine Catcher, he opened the cell and let everyone take a look. But at this moment, Ni Xixiong was hung from the beam, his eyes, mouth, and ears were all sealed, and his acupuncture points were sealed with dozens of golden needles, making him unable to move like a piece of wood. Even if someone approaches, he cannot detect it, let alone make a sound.
"Is this your masterpiece? I have seen the tricks of Living Yama. I never thought that the arrogant Ni Xixiong would be tortured so miserably by you." Lu Qingchen's face was calm, but there was a hint of joy in his tone. It seems that he and Ni Xixiong The relationship is not that good either.
Luo Fan said with a smile: "Hey, I am doing this for his own good. Ni Xixiong is very skilled in martial arts, which is nothing to say. Unfortunately, he has a bad temper and loves to show off his strength and courage, which greatly limits his martial arts path. After what I have said Conditioning will ensure that he is completely reborn and will be even more powerful than Senior Ni’s No. 1 Shot in the World.”
As he spoke, Luo Fan pulled out the cork from Ni Xixiong's ear and laughed at him: "How about it, Hero Ni, is this feeling good? Are you still crazy?"
When Ni Xixiong heard the voice of the person coming, he was so angry that his whole body shook, his face and neck turned red, but it was of no avail.
"Haha! You're still crazy! Then I will keep you locked up and starve you for ten days and a half to see if you still have the strength to act out. Don't worry, your old man Ni Guan won't be able to save you even if he dares to come. I'll take him too. I will keep you locked up, and I will let you go whenever you give in. However, I have a bad memory. If I forget to bring you food after ten days, you will starve to death. Don't blame me here." After saying this, Luofan plugged Ni Xixiong's ears again.
Looking back, Luo Fan looked at Lu Qingchen and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, you saw it too. Don't worry, according to Ni Xixiong's temper, he will probably have to endure it for half a month. Do you want to go back and talk to Senior Ni first?"
"No need. I'm just here to watch. My adoptive father said that if Ni Xixiong is detained here for one day, I will watch over him for one day. Just go ahead and do what you have to do." Lu Qingchen raised his sword and said.
"Oh. In that case, Brother Lao Lu is here. Let's go." Luo Fan did not dare to leave the cell with Zhong Fengxue.
As soon as Luo Fan left the cell, he suddenly met an old acquaintance outside the door. An old man with a black body, a red face, and bulging muscles, carrying a big hammer. When Luofan saw the visitor, he said happily: "Hey, old iron! Why are you here at Dragon City? Maybe you are here to sell fake weapons in Paolong City. This place is no better than Flag City. Be careful of people smashing your stall."
Ke Laotie looked embarrassed, blushed and said with a smile: "Hey, heroes don't talk about the past. Thunder God, don't make fun of the old man. Didn't I hear that you are here, and I came here to say hello to you. Now, sir, when After becoming the Minister of Martial Arts, I shamelessly followed you, and I will have to take a lot of trouble to take care of you in the future."
"Take care of me, take care of me. If my weapon breaks down in the future, I'll still look for you! I have something to do now, so I won't talk to you anymore. I'll treat you to a drink when I come back." Luo Fan said with a smile.
"Wait! I have something else to ask you for, but you haven't heard me out yet." Ke Laotie stopped him hastily.
"Begging me? I don't know how to blacksmith, what can you ask me for?" Luofan asked.
"I didn't get a piece of meteorite, but for more than half a year, I can't get it into shape. I heard that this meteorite is too hard and cannot be burned through by ordinary charcoal fire, so I have to use a hotter fire. I heard that there is a fire in this dragon city. Luoyang Marquis Mansion, they have the only Tianxiang charcoal in the world. This charcoal can burn heavenly fire. If you make meteorite iron, you can get twice the result with half the effort. But I am a blacksmith, how can I establish friendship with the Marquis Mansion, so I still want to surprise Thunder God Catcher can help me get a few hundred kilograms of Tianxiang charcoal."
Luo Fan chuckled: "Tianxiang Charcoal? That's it. There are so many divine arresters coming from Qicheng, who wouldn't sell your old face? Why did you come to me?"
"Alas! They are all useless. A pound of charcoal from the Luoyang Marquis Mansion costs one hundred taels of silver. They have no money to buy it. How capable and rich you are, you will definitely be able to do it. Of course. I won’t let you suffer. When I turn this meteorite into a magic weapon, I’ll give you half of it, how about it?”
"A pound of charcoal costs one hundred taels? Is this charcoal made of gold? It's too dark. However, since you have spoken, I have to give you face. When I am free, I will go and help you. Get it. But it’s settled, half of this meteorite will be mine from now on.”
"Don't worry, as long as things are done, I will definitely be half as good as you. The old man will be waiting for your good news in the Divine Capture Department." Ke Laotie said with joy.
"Don't worry! It's all on me. Then you go back and rest, I have to go to work. I'm as tired as a dog every day, but the leg gate and the iron palm gate are fighting again. I have to go Let's watch the fun." After saying that, Luo Fan took Zhong Fengxue and left quickly.
At the Divine Leg Sect of Tiandu Mountain, thousands of disciples of the Iron Master Sect were confronting thousands of disciples of the Divine Leg Sect at the gate of the mountain.
The three heads of the Iron Head Sect, Lu Yuan, Tian Heng, and Yu Wenxiong, all came to seek an explanation for Lu Qiaoqiao! The seven masters of the Divine Leg Sect are also trying their best to confront each other and will never give in. When Luofan arrived, he couldn't get in, so he lay far away on a branch of a tree and watched the show.
The two sides quarreled for half an hour, and saw several times when they were about to start a fight, but several times they did not. This is the way big people quarrel. They are not afraid to shout big words again and again, but they always have to be patient and do not dare to be the first to make a move. Ever since, the quarrel has continued until a powerful person with enough power came to mediate.
Just when Luofan was about to fall asleep, he saw an old man with white clothes and white hair and eagle eyes walking towards him with an air of dignity. Yuan Yuan, a crowd of people, roared: "Get the hell out of the way!" A thunder exploded, and the crowd was frightened and moved aside. Yu Wenlan stepped forward forcefully in the posture of a dragon and a tiger, pointed at the two groups and cursed: "Damn it, you are all gathered here to rebel! I will shoot you all to death one by one!"
When Lu Yuan saw Yu Wenlan, his eyes were red, wiping tears, he ran forward and cried: "Master, you have to make the decision for me! I only have one daughter, but he, Li Chaolou, beat her to death!" Li Chaolou beat his grandson to death, I have no control over it, but why did he beat my daughter to death? My poor daughter, I regret so much that I should not have let him enter the palace in the first place. Now, Li Chaolou beats me to death Daughter, if he doesn’t give my daughter a life, I, Lu Yuan, will never give up!”
Yu Wenlan pointed and scolded: "It's not shameful to cry! What about that old dog in Li Chaolou? He dares to kill people but dare not show his face. Tell him to get out of here quickly, or I will rush in and beat him to death!" "
Turning his head, Yu Wenlan shouted at the divine leg door. Everyone in the Divine Leg Sect was so frightened that they couldn't stop Yu Wenlan. Immediately, everyone came forward to plead for mercy. Li Gaojiu, the leader of Dimingtang, relied on the fact that he was of the same age as Yu Wenlan and could be regarded as an old acquaintance. He held his hands and said: "Master Yuwen, please don't be angry. Our two families are both kings of Tiandu. As your right-hand man, you must not fight within your own family. Since something has happened, our Divine Leg Sect will naturally not shirk responsibility. Otherwise, dismiss the disciples and let us discuss the solution together in the hall, why bother standing here and making noise."
"Hey! Who do you think you are? Who do you think Li Chaolou is? I came to the door in person, but he dared to show off. He wants me to see him, he is so beautiful. I will give you half a stick of incense time, and let Li Chaolou go away. Come out. If he doesn't come within half the time of burning the incense, I will kill myself and go in. When the time comes, I will crush his head so that the dog can't hide! Roar!" Yu Wenlan cursed and suddenly let out a dragon roar. , the shock caused everyone to take a dozen steps back! ,
"This! This! This Yu Wenlan is unreasonable. Hurry up and invite the leader, otherwise he will come in soon!" Several hall masters were so anxious that their foreheads were sweating, but no one was Yu Wenlan's opponent, so they hurriedly ran Ask Li Chaolou for instructions.
At this time, Li Chaolou was kneeling in front of the Jinguanglin pavilion in Lingchanyuan, asking for instructions from the mysterious old man behind the gauze curtain.
The old man sighed: "San Gong. You have gone too far. How could you beat Li Tian and Lu Qiaoqiao to death? Although you are loyal to the Tiandu Dynasty, you don't have to be like this. Now that Yu Wenlan is here, you What are your plans?"
Li Chaolou knelt down and said: "Whoever dares to insult the King of Tiandu, I will make him look good, even my own grandson is no exception. I don't take it seriously yet, but Yu Wenlan is indeed a bit difficult to deal with, I'm afraid I It may not be his opponent. However, if you really want me to accompany you, I will have nothing to say."
The old man sighed: "Oh, Yu Wenlan is really powerful, but you are still a little worse than him in terms of martial arts. You are so loyal, how can I bear to let you die. Besides, the Tie Zhang Sect and the Shen Leg Sect are both Li Ben's confidants. One is indispensable. Since you have to exchange one life for another, you might as well find a scapegoat to give them an explanation. I will ask Ling Ruo and Jiao Xu to go with you. With them here, we can It’s not something to worry about if Yu Wenlan comes.”
"Thank you Ming Weng, I know what to do." Li Chaolou kowtowed and led the two old men out of Lingchanyuan.
At this time, dozens of Li family members in the courtyard were anxiously waiting for Li Chaolou to appear. Seeing Li Chaolou coming, everyone hurriedly gathered around to ask for instructions. Li Chaolou looked calm, glanced at everyone, and suddenly pointed at a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing golden clothes, and said: "Li Gonglou, come with me."
Li Gonglou looked confused and followed Li Chaolou into the room. When he came to the room, he cupped his hands and said, "Master, what are your orders?"
Li Chaolou stood with his back turned, and suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Li Gonglou, it must have been twenty years since I promoted you to be the deputy head of the Moon Hall. How has the Divine Leg Sect treated you over the years?"
