Seeing Li Xiaoyao's tragic situation, the disciples of Lingwu Palace suddenly felt balanced. Look, there are people who are even worse off than our young palace master.
Tan Fei looked at Li Xiaoyao with pity. Is this kid so hard to think about? Am I the same name as him? Farewell, at least in terms of IQ, I will definitely crush him, without any discernment.
Li Xiaoyao didn't know that at this time, Tan Fei actually found a sense of superiority in front of his proud IQ!
puff!
After the commotion, the four of them slowly stood in front of the two palace disciples.
Chen Lihan took off his blood-stained clothes and placed them together with Tang Baoer's clothes in front of the disciples of Lingwu Palace and Moxie Palace.
One hand pressed Tang Baoer's head, and then they bowed slowly to the disciples of Lingwu Palace and Moxie Palace, and said: "This matter happened because of us. I am very sorry for the harm caused to the disciples of the two palaces. Enemy. It has been completely destroyed, and the relics of the disciples of Yi Ying Palace will not be taken by the two of me. Although it cannot make up for the losses of the two palaces, it can barely be regarded as our compensation."
"Boss!" Tan Fei called out with red eyes, feeling very sad and unwilling to see this scene.
In the hearts of the Tyrant Squad, Chen Lihan is powerful, extremely talented, cynical, bohemian, and refuses to admit his mistakes. When has he ever bent over to others?
Li Xiaoyao patted him on the shoulder and said to him: "Don't worry, this is his explanation!"
For the people in the Tyrant Squad, Chen Lihan regarded them as his own, so he never apologized. Even if he knew that he was wrong, he refused to admit it. However, the disciples of Lingwu Palace and Moye Palace were outsiders, and he had to apologize to others. Once an explanation is given, the attitude must also be correct.
"Now that things have developed to this point, we cannot absolve ourselves of the blame. On our clothes, there is the blood of the enemies we and I killed. I hope that the disciples of the two palaces can bury one of the fallen disciples together when they are buried, so that they can Knowing that the enemy has been buried with them, the pace slowed down on the road to hell, and the enemies who killed them have come to accompany them!
Of course, we can't really tell them these things, nor can we die to apologize. We don't dare to ask for your forgiveness. We can only do everything we think we can do. I'm sorry! "Chen Lihan's voice was a little deep.
As always, a piece of bloody clothes gives an explanation and ends the cause and effect!
The disciples of the two palaces looked at the two people who had just slaughtered everyone, like gods descending from the earth, but now they were only wearing two thin pieces of underwear and bowed deeply to apologize to everyone, and they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts.
Are Chen Lihan and Tang Baoer to blame for this incident?
To be honest, weird!
After all, it was because of them that Fang Lao set his sights on the disciples of the two palaces, but was he really to blame? In the world of martial arts, who can live without one or two enemies? Who can live without a friend or two? But no one would deal with it like Fang Lao. Every injustice has its owner and its debtor has its owner!
He can only blame Fang Lao for angering others and his own lack of strength.
Now, Fang Lao has paid the price for his actions, and this price is clearly shown in their eyes.
Are they still to blame now?
I dare not say everyone, but most people still don't blame Chen Lihan and Tang Baoer after all. After all, they don't have to do this, whether it is to slaughter the disciples of Yi Ying Palace or to win the forgiveness of the disciples of the two palaces.
Liu Chen stood aside quietly, his eyes closely watching everything the two of them did. His heart was full of hope for the future of Kuangwu Sect. With such two talented people, why worry about the sect not being prosperous?
Now, he just hopes that he can have the honor to stand beside the two of them!
Unrivaled in talent, powerful in strength, decisive in killing, clear in right from wrong, clear in grudges, smiling in the face of thousands of troops, nodding but being able to pay for their own responsibilities, this is the impression Chen Lihan and his two men have on everyone now!
Unknowingly, the Lingwu Palace disciples seemed to understand why Tan Fei admired Chen Lihan so much. It was not only because of his strength, but also his charisma.
At this time, Li Xiaoyao also took a step forward, walked to the two of them, took off his clothes, threw them in front of the Moxie Palace disciples, and said with a bitter smile: "Who knew that knowing this guy would be a mistake."
When the disciples of Moye Palace heard this, their expressions suddenly became less serious. Li Xiaoyao was still the same Li Xiaoyao, and the serious atmosphere was broken down with just a few movements.
Wang Yuqing looked at Li Xiaoyao wearing underwear with gleaming eyes. She wanted to rush forward and kneel down to lick her. When Li Xiaoyao saw this, his eyes were filled with vigilance.
Upon seeing this, Tan Fei took a step forward, took off his clothes, threw them in front of the Lingwu Palace disciples, and said proudly: "This is my boss!"
The disciples of Lingwu Palace also smiled slightly when they saw this. Many people suddenly began to understand Tan Fei's style. Many people even began to envy the members of the Tyrant Squad in the sect. It seemed good to have such a boss!
Looking at the four bloody clothes placed on the ground, the disciples from the two palaces smiled at each other unconsciously.
The clothes are stained with the enemy's blood, and the fate of the world is cut off with one knife!
What a tyrant!
...
Outside the secret realm, Luoxia City.
Figures of people were being teleported out one after another, and Chen Lihan and others were among them.
After going to the valley of the ferocious eagle beast to receive the Baiyu Lingluan, Chen Lihan left the secret realm with everyone.
When Chen Lihan and Tang Baoer went to pick up Baiyu Lingluan, the disciples of Lingwu Palace and Moxie Palace had their feelings heated up rapidly after experiencing this incident. They got together to discuss the matter continuously, and they also discussed that they would definitely do it after returning to the palace. It is necessary to let the disciples who are not here gain knowledge.
Four versus two hundred people, more than two hundred people were wiped out?
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?
Tang Baoer's powerful strength, his bad taste of hitting heads with swords, and his strange behavior of vomiting while killing also made everyone talk about it.
I don’t know who mentioned the name of the mad devil, but it gradually became widely spread among the people. The head-shooting madman and the vomiting madman caused everyone to laugh. Of course, there was no mockery.
The tyrant Chen Tiedan and the madman Tang Baoer were both famous in the Northern Wilderness.
Tang Baoer was quite happy when he knew this nickname. Listen, listen, crazy devil, crazy devil, this is a devil! ?
Hey, what is a tyrant?
It’s not that I look down on you, but that everyone here is rubbish!
Wow haha!
However, when he learned that their full names were Headshot Maniac and Vomiting Maniac, Tang Baoer's face instantly turned black and he stared at the two palaces from time to time. Anyone who dared to mention them would be kicked.
However, Tang Baoer like this not only did not scare people, but also made the disciples of the two palaces feel amused. They joked from time to time and watched Tang Baoer kicking people around with a dark face.
"Come out, come out!" When everyone appeared in Luoxia City, many people immediately swarmed over.
"Hey, why did the disciples of Lingwu Palace and Moxie Palace get together?" Someone asked in confusion.
"That's right, not a single disciple of Yi Ying Palace has looked at it!"
Outside the crowd, a figure lay lazily on the ground, raising the gourd in his hand and taking a sip from time to time.
A group of people walked over from outside. When the crowd saw it, they all moved out of the way.
"No one is allowed to leave!" The leader shouted at the crowd with a gloomy face.
The person who made the noise was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with tiger eyes and a square face, and his facial features were vaguely similar to Fang Lao's. He was clearly the master of Yiying Palace, Fang Xing.
Not long ago, Fang Lao's life card was shattered. Fang Xing was making tea, and the boiling water scalded his hands without even realizing it. He seemed to be in disbelief, and then came the thunderous wrath.
They summoned the sect's top leaders to Luoxia City as quickly as possible, and unexpectedly learned that all the life cards of the Yi Ying Palace disciples who entered the secret realm were shattered, which also meant that all the Yi Ying Palace disciples who entered the secret realm were wiped out.
Now, when he saw the disciples from Moye Palace and Lingwu Palace coming out together, he immediately shouted loudly and blocked the way of the disciples from the two palaces.
"Why is Palace Master Fang so angry? What happened?" On the other side, another group of people came slowly, and the leader said calmly.
"Dad!" Tan Fei in the crowd shouted.
The person who came was none other than Tan Fei’s father, the Lord of Lingwu Palace, Tan Cui!
The high-ranking officials of Yi Ying Palace moved together, how could they not attract the attention of the other two palaces? Not long after the high-ranking officials of Yi Ying Palace left the sect, Tan Cui also summoned the high-ranking officials of Lingwu Palace to come to Luoxia City.
Seeing Tan Fei, Tan Cui also felt relieved. He was also afraid that Tan Fei would have an accident in the secret realm.
"That's right, Palace Master Fang, no matter how angry you are, you can't get angry at your disciples. Besides, these are not your disciples of Yi Ying Palace." Another group of people came over, and the man at the head, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, was in full swing. Among the middle-aged handsome men, only Wang Sen, the master of Moxie Palace, is left.
