Lian Bing was born in a puppet sect. Not only was he strong, but his identity was also very strong. As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not defeat local snakes. Although these two heroes of Feng Lei are not honest, they still have to be polite when they see Lian Bing. Even Xiong Lei, who had no good face before, was smiling at this time, without seeing his arrogant look at all.

Lian Bing nodded and said, "You two guys who fought on the street corner before, I guess you haven't forgotten it yet. Do you want to know his true identity?"

When talking about the young man, Feng Lei and the other Xiong looked a little bad, but after all, Lian Bing mentioned it, and the two of them didn't dare to say anything. They just said unwillingly: "To be honest with the master Lian, we two brothers do not know his identity."

Lian Bing smiled coldly, with murderous intent on his face, "That guy is called Xunqiu."

"Xun Qiu?" Xiong Feng said in surprise, and then realized his disobedience and lowered his voice again, "What you are talking about is the boy who killed his disciples Tengluo and Yan Feng at the Luowang Monument, and killed the third captain of the Blood King Team and cut off the second captain, Xun Qiu?"

"That's right." Lian Bing nodded.

"Hiss!" Feng Lei and the two heroes took a breath of air conditioning. After knowing Xun Qiu's identity, they couldn't help but feel scared and sweated. If they had known the other party's true origin before, they wouldn't have gone back to get into trouble.

Looking at Feng Lei's two heroes' fear, Lian Bing sneered, with a hint of disdain on his eyes, but this disdainful expression was quickly concealed by him, and he said again: "The opportunity to take revenge is here. Now our puppet sect is wanted, and the leader of the Blood King Team, Xue Lian, also hates him to the core. The deal I want to make with you is to find Xue Lian, tell him that the boy appeared in the three cities of Luoyuan. He was previously at Longyue Inn, with his pseudonym Li Yi. Xue Lian will definitely chase him personally. If our puppet sect is in the outside world, that boy will definitely be unable to fly!"

Feng Lei and the other two heroes were confused, especially Lian Bing's cheeks that were slightly shaking due to anger. I heard before that the relationship between Lian Bing and the Teng Luo brothers was very average. Now I am so angry that I am not...

After understanding the two of them, Lian Bing suppressed his anger and said hatefully: "That boy has a personal grudge with me. I wish I could cut him into pieces. You two helped me make this. At that time, the wind and thunder stone will be your two."

Feng Lei and the other heroes looked at each other, and they felt their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly said, "Is this the Lord of the Hall said seriously."

Lian Bing nodded, "Of course, take it seriously!"

"Okay, we brothers will buy the face of the master Lian." When we heard that it was profitable, the two heroes of Fenglei were overjoyed.

When the transaction was completed, Lian Bing stayed and pressed down on the hat, and stood up and left. Looking at his leaving figure, Xiong Feng said in confusion: "Second brother, this master of Lian is a bit abnormal today. What do you think?"

Because he can take revenge and get treasures, Xiong Lei, who was drinking excitedly, raised his head and waved his hand and said, "There is nothing abnormal. Brother, don't think about it. Come and have a few drinks with me, and then we go find blood refining."

Xiong Feng nodded, naturally unable to tell what was strange. He was unwilling to waste his thoughts, so he picked up the wine glass and cupped Xiong Lei.

In the evening, the puppet gate of Lieyang City was in a magnificent hall.

There were three people sitting in the hall at this time. The two people sitting on both sides were about forties, and Lian Bing was standing in the hall, facing the three people.

"Lord Lian, how many people died today?" At the first place in the hall, a white-haired old man held a teacup and took a sip, then looked at Lian Bing standing in the hall and said.

"Report to the sect leader, nineteen people died, one third level of Yin and Yang realm, two second level of Yin and Yang realm, and the rest are all under the Yin and Yang realm of cultivation." Lian Bing answered honestly, and at the end, his head buried downwards.

"Then you dare to come back?" The white-haired old man's face turned cold, his tone suddenly surged, and an invisible air conditioner instantly spread out, spreading in no corner in the hall. The two people sitting on both sides also noticed it, and frowned and signaled Lian Bing to say something nice.

Lian Bing was not panicked at this time and said slowly: "Report to the sect leader, although this time he was not good at going to the army and many brothers died, his subordinates had heard an important information. The boy named Li Yi did not actually reveal his true identity. His real identity has a great revenge with our puppet sect."

"Oh?" The white-haired old man raised his slightly drooping eyelids, put down the cup in his hand, and looked at Lian Bing with interest.

"Then let's talk about it."

Lian Bing smiled and said, "He is Xun Qiu." As soon as this fell, all three people on the seat were stunned.

The old man with white hair frowned tightly, and then his face turned cold, and a violent murderous intent suddenly rose from his body.

After thinking for a while, the white-haired old man suddenly looked up, looked at Lian Bing who was standing in front of him, and said sternly: "Are you sure?!"

"Please rest assured by the sect leader, I dare to guarantee it with my head!" Lian Bing said in a deep voice.

"This damn little miscellaneous!" The head of the Puppet Sect twitched rapidly, but his face became increasingly ugly.

Seeing the sect leader with a furious expression, the other two deputy sect leaders also shrank their heads and said nothing.

Thinking of the deaths of the two outstanding disciples under the sect, the head of the puppet sect looked gloomy, his eyes twitched, and his anger surged.

This boy named Xun Qiu really completely ignored the existence of his puppet sect. He first killed Tengluo and Yan Feng, and now he has harmed nearly twenty good players in the puppet sect.

"If this child is not eliminated, it will not only be a big problem for my puppet sect, but also damage the reputation of the puppet sect." The white-haired old man said viciously, with his hideous expression, wishing he could catch Xun Qiu now, peel off his skin and cramps to vent his hatred in his heart.

"The sect leader is right, that little bastard deserves to die!"

The man in gray on the left said hatefully, but until now he still felt that this matter was a bit unbelievable. After all, these things that were against the will come from a junior practitioner under twenty years old. It was really incredible to say it.

"Lord of the Hall, do you know where that kid is going now?" The white-haired old man tried his best to suppress his anger, but his vicious tone seemed like a volcano that was about to erupt.

"According to the information controlled by his subordinates, he is now rushing to the Yinwu Mountains." Lian Bing responded.

"Okay!" The old man with white hair slapped the table, stood up directly from his seat, and ordered: "Then I will mobilize a group of troops to go to the Yinwu Mountains immediately. Deputy Sect Master Liu will go with you. At that time, you must catch the boy. I will tear him to pieces with you!"

"Yes." Lian Bing bowed and responded, and the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth magnified infinitely.

Xunqiu, I will destroy you here first, and then go back to deal with Weishan!

The Yinwu Mountains are located in the north of Lieyang City. The farthest distance from Yangcheng here is only about half a day.

After killing Lian Bing, Xun Qiu first rested for a night, and rushed to the area where Yinwu Mountain was located early the next morning.

With his full speed at the end of the journey, he only spent three hours, and he arrived at his destination.

Standing on an outer mountain peak, Xun Qiu looked at the ancient huge mountain range in front of him, and there was a strong sense of surprise in his eyes. Although he had not yet penetrated it, even here, he could vaguely feel that the air was filled with a strong and dangerous aura. These auras seemed to be able to numb people's nerves to a certain extent, which was extremely rare.

In addition, there are some aura fluctuations in the mountains. These auras are extremely fierce and vaguely exudes an ancient smell. I think they should be those powerful monsters with amazing cultivation.

"There is a very terrifying breath deep in that place!"

Xuncho's face was solemn, and his eyes looked at the deepest part of the mountains. There, he vaguely felt a tingling breath that made his scalp. The breath was filled with a terrifying tyranny that even the world was trembling. It can be imagined that the owner of that breath must be a peerless and ferocious beast.
Chapter completed!