War of the Three Realms

Chapter 137 The Storm at the Top of the Mountain, Iron-Blooded Li Kuang 7
In Ling Muran's fury, the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a long and huge light shadow, and slashed down at Si Muran fiercely.

Feeling the terrifying momentum tearing apart the world, Si Mu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly moved away.

Amidst the bang, the entire peak seemed to be shaking violently, giving people the illusion that it was about to collapse. The mud, sand and rocks flew wildly, like a thousand catties of dynamite exploding, which was extremely terrifying.

Amidst the violent noise and bumps, the comatose Shixuan slowly opened her eyes!
"Li Kuang, if you dare to do any harm to my son, I will put you in a dilemma!"

There was a strong murderous intent in Ling Muran's eyes, and he stared fiercely at the ragged Li Kuang, wishing he could split him in half with a single sword!
"Hahaha, Xiao Kuang is really smart!"

Si Mu laughed loudly, then faced Ling Muran, and said, "Senior brother, you seem to have picked the wrong person for threatening our ghost man! He is a hero who does not accept softness and is deeply loved by the people. You black and evil forces are bowing their heads!"

Li Kuang's eyes didn't change, he glanced at Si Mu coldly, a hint of contempt rose in his heart, is this also called a famous disciple?Why does it look like a hundred times asshole than me?
"What on earth do you want?" Ling Muran heard the name Guixia, and knew that he was a fool with a lot of chivalry, and that such a person would often put life and death at risk in order to pursue some kind of justice. It is almost no different from those old antiques in the cultivation world.

But to his surprise, Li Kuang suddenly showed a flattering smile, and said flatteringly: "Boss Ling, don't listen to his nonsense, I have no intention of going against you! The reason why I did this was only to Thinking about your own life has no other meaning, so don't get me wrong."

He solemnly said: "As long as you promise to let our siblings leave, I promise to return your son to you unscathed, and your housework can be settled slowly after we leave!"

Ling Muran glanced at his son who was struggling on the ground, and his heart was filled with evil fire. He was vomiting blood, so he was unscathed?
"Okay! As long as you don't hurt my son, I'll let you go!"

Seeing Xiao Feng's miserable appearance, Ling Muran couldn't bear it, so he could only simply agree to save his son from suffering.

Si Mu's heart was shocked, he glanced at Li Kuang in surprise, and said loudly: "Little Kuang, can't you do this?"

(End of this chapter)