Self-cultivation of bad people can be done automatically

Chapter 89 Benevolence and Righteousness Qi Tian Li Siyuan!
After Li Siyuan left the Prince Jin Mansion, he rushed back to the main helm of the Tongwen Museum outside Taiyuan City without stopping.

In a secret room in the main rudder of Tongwen Museum, Li Siyuan's expression was extremely gloomy.

"The adoptive father actually left the customs early! Could it be that my strength is here?"

Li Siyuan thumped the table angrily, but it was difficult to conceal the anxiety and fear on his face.

Li Siyuan was really scared.

He was afraid of Jin Wang Li Keyong.

As the eldest of Li Keyong's adopted sons, Li Siyuan is very aware of Li Keyong's horror and ruthlessness.

Although the two sides were calm when they first met, in fact, the undercurrent has already been surging.

If Li Siyuan didn't do something to save him, he would definitely be the one who died at that time!
At this time, a subordinate of Tongwen Museum reported from the secret room.

"Report to the Holy Lord, someone has come to break into the Tongwen Museum, I can't stand it!"

"At this juncture, since someone dares to break into the Tongwen Museum?"

Li Siyuan's eyes became fierce when he heard this.

"Take me out to see."

"Yes."

After Li Siyuan came out, he saw the chaos of the scene at a glance.

It was originally the chief rudder of Tongwenguan in Longtan and Tiger's Den, but now there are a large number of Tongwenguan killers in white clothes lying on the ground.

Even Li Cunyong, the master of the Tongwenguan Yongzi Sect, was knocked to the ground, holding his chest and panting violently, obviously just defeated.

The person who can defeat Li Cunyong, the head of the Tongwenguan Yongzi Sect, is at least a master of Xiaotian, or even worse!
Under Li Siyuan's thought, he immediately stared at it.

He found a tattered Taoist priest knocking down all the surrounding Tongwenguan killers with one palm.

"Zhang Xuanling!"

Even though he hadn't seen Zhang Xuanling for more than ten years, Li Siyuan recognized him at a glance.

For more than ten years, he had been eager to see Zhang Xuanling, thinking about it day and night, but at this time he took the initiative to send it to his door!
"It's really hard to find a place to go through iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it!"

Li Siyuan was pleasantly surprised, he had secretly performed the most holy Qiankun Gong, and was about to walk towards Zhang Xuanling.

At this moment, Li Cunyong, who was already injured, limped up to Li Siyuan.

"Brother Holy Master, my younger brother is incompetent and failed to defeat the invading enemy."

Li Siyuan immediately let go of the hand that was about to attack, and immediately put on a benevolent look, and said in a soft voice: "This crazy Taoist is very skilled, Twelve Brothers, are you okay? Why don't you go back and find some wound medicine, I will come Deal with this lunatic."

"Brother Holy Master!"

Li Cunyong was touched immediately, although he couldn't see it with his eyes, he firmly believed that Li Siyuan was kind-hearted, benevolent and righteous.

"Let's go, I'll deal with it here."

Li Cunyong had no choice but to cup his fists and said, "Yes."

After Li Cunyong left, Li Siyuan showed his stern eyes.

He instinctively wanted to sneak attack Zhang Xuanling, but suddenly thought of it.

Li Siyuan decided not to take action immediately, but to wait and see for a while.

He is waiting!
He is waiting for Zhang Xuanling to kill all the people in the Tongwen Museum!
Because he, Li Siyuan, will no longer be the Holy Master of the Tongwen Museum, these people are not only no longer his subordinates, but they are also very likely to become the people who chased him down.

Li Siyuan didn't think that Li Keyong would let the many people in the Tongwen Museum go unused.

Instead of embarrassing myself when the time comes, it is better to let them die here now.

After almost all the Tongwenguan killers present were almost dead, Li Siyuan used his lightness kung fu and jumped in front of Zhang Xuanling.

Zhang Xuanling's ears had an idea, and at this time he also realized that a ruthless character was coming.

He turned around, looked at Li Siyuan's upright face, and was stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, Zhang Xuanling turned around subconsciously and was about to run away, as if he had seen a ghost.

But as soon as he took a few steps, Zhang Xuanling suddenly thought that his son was in the Tongwen Museum, so he stopped.

Looking at Zhang Xuanling, Li Siyuan sneered and said, "Zhang Xuanling, Zhang Xuanling, you have come to see me after all."

Zhang Xuanling instinctively felt aversion to Li Siyuan, but in order to find his son, he still asked, "Hey, I'm here to look for my son, have you seen my son?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course I have seen your son."

Li Siyuan frowned, and immediately realized that Zhang Xuanling's mind seemed not right.

So he asked softly: "Zhang Xuanling. Do you still know me?"

Zhang Xuanling looked at Li Siyuan's slightly honest face, and still instinctively looked away, as if he was very afraid and disgusted with him.

"I don't know you."

"Then why did you ask me about your son?"

After hearing this question, Zhang Xuanling scratched his head, showing a puzzled look.

"Yeah, I don't know you, but why do I feel that you are related to my son?"

Seeing Zhang Xuanling's stupid look, Li Siyuan sneered.

He said coldly: "Zhang Xuanling, you don't remember me because you are already crazy, and the reason why you became what you are now is all caused by me back then."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuanling frowned and said, "You mean, you are the one who caused my son to disappear?"

"good."

Li Siyuan nodded slightly, with a sinister smile on his lips.

"Zhang Xuanling, do you want to find your son when you come to our Tongwen Museum?"

Zhang Xuanling nodded again and again, and said, "Son? Yes, I'm here to look for my son. Do you know where my son is?"

"of course I know."

Li Siyuan had an idea in his heart, and with a very sure tone, he said slowly: "Your son is in the hands of Jin Wang Li Keyong!"

"Jin Wang Li Keyong?"

Zhang Xuanling frowned.

Li Siyuan nodded, and then said sadly with a sad face: "Yes, your son was imprisoned by Li Keyong, and he was tortured day and night!"

Hearing that his son was suffering, Zhang Xuanling couldn't help frowning, and even danced anxiously.

But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he still wondered: "You didn't lie to me? Why do I feel that you are lying?"

"I didn't lie to you!"

"No, you are not a good person!"

Zhang Xuanling forced himself to stare at Li Siyuan.After a while, he shook his head quickly, and then his head suddenly hurt.

A torrent of memories popped up in Zhang Xuanling's mind.

It was on a rainy night. It was this man in front of him who took away his son!

"I remembered, Li Siyuan! It was you! It was you who took my son away!"

Li Siyuan stared at Zhang Xuanling's stern face, and was also taken aback.

Because this change is too dramatic!
He didn't expect that Zhang Xuanling, who was still crazy in the last second, would recover his memory in an instant!
Could it be that his own words stimulated him?
Li Siyuan felt a little annoyed in his heart, but his emotions were not visible.

He thought about it for a few seconds, and the next moment he thumped and knelt down towards Zhang Xuanling.

(End of this chapter)