Paying attention to these, not only some ordinary families and clans, but even the one moment, two pavilions, three palaces and four courtyards are all watching this scene!

It is only different from other families that these forces, though frightened by what Li Rufeng did.

Can really say fear, to also have no, on the contrary, some people even roar, rage, the idea of revenge!

Such as Xumi hospital.

Before the news came out, Xumi hospital had already known the fate of Han Qingquan. Hanging in the juhun Pavilion, the jade slips representing Han Qingquan's life and soul fell directly and smashed into pieces!

Han Xinzi, the head of Xumi hall, called the elders of Xumi hall to know what was going on!

At this time, the news about Moyuan palace came out, and Han Xinzi, together with the elders of the six powerful people in the Vientiane realm, was quiet in an instant.

"He killed Han Qingquan with a snap of his finger. This kind of strength..."

He looked down at a group of elders of Xumi hall. They were all quiet, and they were also quiet.

One's own strength is the eight fold heaven of Vientiane, which tends to be perfect. However, it is difficult to achieve such a terrible power in one's fingers.

Unless, deliberately to brew the vitality of heaven and earth, just from the spread of the image clearly see, Li Rufeng, he did not!

"Isn't it true that he is a great man in Vientiane? A few years ago, he was just a warlike existence. In such a short period of time, he has reached such a strength. It is really frightening! This talent, even for us, can only be trampled on

The crowd remained silent.

Xumi hospital has been living in seclusion for two thousand years!

But they are still paying close attention to the existence of the whole China, so in fact, they are clear about the events in those years, but they do not have the idea to make a move.

Therefore, when Li Rufeng and Qianlong clan launched their moves, they could see clearly and clearly know what strength Li Rufeng was at that time!

But to their surprise, after only a few years, his cultivation has reached such a level.

"Master, what should I do? Han Qingquan's killing is equivalent to being trampled on the ground by Li Rufeng with his face firmly pressed on the ground for our Xumi hospital. Is that enough? "

An elder of the wuchongtian in Xumi Temple opened his mouth, his face full of unwilling and angry.

"Forget it?"

Hearing this, Han Xinzi sneered: "kill the elder of Xumi hall, even if he is red practice? Killing people pays for their lives. Some things can't be changed just because they are stronger. "

"What does the master mean?"

Hearing this, another elder looked at Han Xinzi and asked. His hand was even more erect in front of him and drew down.

The meaning is obvious, that is to kill.

Han Xinzi nodded, but shook his head again: "war, is certain, but if he really Wanxiang big full, afraid it is us, is not his opponent, therefore, we need to find a way, lengthen the front is not to say that Lin Zhengfang also died on the battlefield?"

"This..."

People look at each other, with puzzled eyes at Han Qingquan.

Lin Zhengfang?

How can the headmaster talk about this man?

Is this person the key?

Han Xinzi's sneer at the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger. Some of them said, "this is a wonderful existence. I have to be afraid of it and dare not kill him. Since Li Rufeng dares to kill him, he must be prepared to pay for his life!"

People are more puzzled.

Lin Zhengfang, a strong man at the top of the bitter sea, how could the headmaster be afraid of it?

Wait

Their pupils suddenly tightened up and looked at the door owner: "Lin Zhengfang, he is..."

Looking at Han Xinzi nodding, the six elders all took a breath of cold air.

Crazy!

Li Rufeng is really crazy!

Even he dares to kill him. It is true that he dug a grave for himself!

When several elders of Xumi Temple guessed the identity of Lin Zhengfang, some people also guessed some of them.

After all, his existence like that, especially Li Rufeng's last time, no one paid attention to it and said a few words to him.

Who can not care about this situation?

And check, some facts, in also can't hide!

China, Taihang Mountain in a certain depth.

The deep and narrow Taihang Mountain, even in today's era of spiritual recovery, has been very few people want to go deep into existence!

It's not just because there are so many dangers in the forest.

What's more, because the Taihang Mountain is a little special, once you enter the mountain, you will often encounter some supernatural events similar to ghosts hitting the wall.

At the beginning, maybe I thought it was an array, but when one array master couldn't feel his head and failed, there was no one willing to set foot here!Therefore, here is also like a paradise, in this noisy world, there is a rare quiet.

But no one thought that in such a deep mountain, through the dense forest, a small village full of leisure and tranquility, would appear here.

In the evening of the mountain village, when the sunset fades, the sky and the earth become silver gray.

The Milky smoke mingled with the gray haze, like a thin layer of cellophane on the top of the wall, the roof, the tree top and the street corner, making them looming and floating. It was a kind of wonderful atmosphere.

The midges became active and swarmed.

The cuckoo is in the woods by the river, whining with a hoarse voice.

On the field, a few men in coarse linen clothes worked in the fields, and the sun was setting. From time to time, there was no shouting of women in the village, which was a happy scene!

Of course, if the field is not as tall as a few meters, but chased by children who look only five or six years old like a dog, shivering and fleeing a series of grievances, this small village may be described as ordinary.

In such a common and not running ordinary village, there is an out of place small hills.

There is no building on the hill, only a common yellow tower. The tower is not high, six heavy, very simple, and even some places are repaired with wheat stalks because of their long life, which is full of sense of time.

Under the earthen yellow tower.

Two gray haired, full of gullies, a man and a woman, two old people lying leisurely on the couch, gently shaking, looking at the working villagers below, their faces showed a kind smile.

Especially when everyone comes back from his work and stops by the hills and respectfully worships the men, children and women, the smile on their faces becomes more kind.

"All of them, a group of good children!"

"Yes, they are all good children."

Hearing the old woman's words, the old man was smiling and stroking his beard, and his face also showed a satisfied look. However, they watched this group of children grow up. Over the years, everything has changed, but this group of children has not changed much.

Their hearts are here all the time. How can an old man like them endure loneliness and stay away from the disturbance of the outside world!

"Be careful."

At this time, a mill in a small village suddenly collapsed, and a large wall collapsed suddenly. It was about to bury a three or four year old child who was just babbling under the wall.

At this time, a woman who seems to be in her forties appears in front of the child without any sign. Her hand pushes out the fallen wall, which seems to be blocked by some invisible force, and stops at 90 degrees.

The child twisted his head and held his fingers. Obviously, he didn't understand what happened.

The young woman laughed and rubbed the child's head: "go, go home!"

The child just giggled and twisted his clumsy little feet away.

Looking at the children leaving, the young woman is looking at the corner behind her which is blocked by herself. She is looking at the whole broken mill, sighing and waving her empty hand.

"Boom!"

The whole mill directly under this wave, uprooted and flew towards the dense forest. When it flew into the air, it immediately exploded and turned into dust!

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