Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 82 Chapter 082: The End of Li Siyuan

A series of system prompts made Qin Mo's brain buzz, and he didn't recover for a long time.

It was not until the sound of the system disappeared for a long time that Qin Mo finally digested the huge amount of information.

"Before I knew it, I had reached the last mission. Moreover, I have already become the strongest person in the world. At the beginning, I always felt that this mission would be difficult to complete. I didn't expect..."

Thinking of this, Qin Mo involuntarily smiled wryly. In the past, he might never have imagined that one day he would travel to the world of animation, defeat the world's strongest legend, and create a new legend at the same time.

"The mysterious nature of the world tricks people." Qin Mo sighed, stood up slowly, turned around and was about to leave.

Sensing the gradual disappearance of Qin Mo's aura around him, Yuan Tiangang opened his eyes and looked at Qin Mo's back angrily.

"Why didn't you kill me?" The hoarse voice lost its former strength and became extremely weak.

"I'm happy, can you control it?" Qin Mo turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth frivolously.

"Humph!"

Yuan Tiangang snorted angrily, raised his palm and aimed at his Tianling Gai, as if to slap himself to death.

"If you want that kid to be buried with you, you should commit suicide." Qin Mo pouted his chin in Li Xingyun's direction, and said in an understatement.

"If you die, won't this kid with the blood of the Li family in his body become a favorite in everyone's eyes? Everyone wants to come up and take a bite."

Speaking of this, Qin Mo's eyes swept across the princes present, and those who were caught by his eyes buried their heads deeply, for fear that Qin Mo would see through their minds.

When Yuan Tiangang heard the words, he looked at the immature and ignorant Li Xingyun, with mixed feelings in his heart.

On the one hand, he felt that he had violated the will of Emperor Taizong before his death and lived without a face, but on the other hand, he didn't want the only blood of the Li family to be ruined.

"If you really want to die, wait until you train him to be a person who can stand on his own, and spread the branches and leaves for the Li family. The guilt in your heart should be less, right?"

After finishing speaking, Qin Mo left. He didn't care about what happened afterwards, and he didn't want to care about it. He only had one idea now, to go back to Huanyinfang, and live a happy life with his wife and children.

"Big guy!"

"Master, are you alright!"

As soon as Qin Mo left, the burden on the hearts of everyone present was instantly let go, and a group of unscrupulous people hurriedly surrounded Yuan Tiangang and helped him up.

"Marshal, what should we do now?" Shangguan Yunque asked worriedly.

Yuan Tiangang glanced at the bewildered Li Xingyun, then at the bewildered Li Xinghe, and sighed deeply.

"Go back to the Valley of Tibetan Soldiers."

"Yes, handsome!"

Yuan Tiangang pushed away the people who were supporting him, and came to Li Xinghe's side with his body shaking.

"Stand up." Yuan Tiangang said lightly.

Li Xinghe raised his head and stood up slowly, his eyes were a little red, with faint tears flashing inside.

"Boss..."

"Come back with me." Yuan Tiangang said, "There are some things, and it's time for me to tell you."

"Boss!" Li Xinghe's eyes lit up when he heard the words. In his memory, this was the first time Yuan Tiangang spoke to him in such a peaceful tone, without scolding, insulting, or disdain. As peaceful as a friend.

Yuan Tiangang left, taking away Li Xingyun, Li Xinghe, and a bunch of bad people. In the end, only the summoned princes and the soldiers they brought were left in the square.

All the princes looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were even exciting. What happened on this day was definitely the most bumpy and ups and downs in their life experience.

When they came here in the morning, they were all very excited, thinking in their hearts that they would do their part to fight against Daliang, and that they would be able to increase their ranks after returning to the Tang Dynasty.

The result was good. Before they could fight Liang Jun, a mysterious young man suddenly appeared and disrupted all plans. The leading Tongwen Museum was almost destroyed. The Holy Master Li Siyuan was seriously injured, and Jin Wang Li Keyong died.

Just after they hadn't finished digesting the horrifying facts, the world-renowned bad handsome came out with a group of bad people. They thought that the mysterious boy would end here, but the ending was far beyond their expectations. Shuai was defeated!
Now these princes are complaining endlessly in their hearts. Now that the three forces are dead, disabled, and walking away, who will they turn to?What will the general trend of the world be like in the future?
Nobody knows.

"Forget it, let's go back to our respective homes!"

"After we go back, let someone describe the appearance of that young hero, and spread it throughout the county. Don't be fooled by anyone who doesn't have good eyesight."

"It's reasonable. I have to find a painter when I go back. My little Bashu can't afford to provoke such a fierce god."

A group of princes bid farewell to each other and left with their own soldiers. It didn't take long for Chang'an City to regain its bleakness and tranquility.

"Um~"

A muffled groan sounded, and Li Siyuan's bloated body was struggling to wriggle under the ruined walls. Qin Mo's previous move had broken his back bone, and now he felt excruciating pain even if he moved even a little.

"That bastard, I will never let him go, absolutely!"

Li Siyuan's face was extremely gloomy and cold, the hatred for Qin Mo in his heart had reached the point where it could not be increased, but when he thought of his terrifying strength, a deep sense of frustration surged into his heart again.

"Ta Tata..."

At this time, a series of steady and crisp footsteps sounded, Li Siyuan's heart tightened, and he quickly put his face back on the ground, pretending to be unconscious.

I prayed in my heart that the owner of that footstep would not find me, but things backfired, and finally the footsteps still stopped in front of me.

"Stop pretending, I know you're awake." A brisk male voice sounded, and Li Siyuan's heart moved when he heard this somewhat familiar voice.

"Fan'er, is that you?" Li Siyuan raised his head and found that it was Zhang Zifan standing in front of him, and at the same time, he felt a certain evil thought in his heart.

"Zhang Zifan has a good relationship with that kid, if I let him poison me..."

"Father, long time no see."

Zhang Zifan's voice was cold, but Li Siyuan, who was full of bad ideas, didn't hear the weirdness in his tone at all.

"Fan'er, quickly help your father up." Li Siyuan said with a hypocritical smile.

"Hehe." Zhang Zifan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled contemptuously.

Li Siyuan frowned instantly, feeling a little annoyed in his heart: "Why are you still laughing, didn't you see that I was hurt!"

"I saw it, so I'm here to help you." Zhang Zifan said with something in his words.

"Since you are here to help me, why don't you help me up quickly!" Li Siyuan said arrogantly, the aura of being in a high position all the year round made him take it for granted that Zhang Zifan would not resist him.

"You got Li Siyuan wrong, I'm not here to help you heal your wounds, I'm here to help you...on the road!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zifan's eyes froze for an instant, and a blue aura surged in his hand.

"What! Zhang Zifan, you're crazy! I'm your adoptive father!" If you still can't see what Zhang Zifan wants to do at this time, then Li Siyuan has been in vain all these years.

"Father? The foster father who took me away from my biological parents!"

Zhang Zifan roared and slapped Li Siyuan's Tianling Gai with his palm.

Li Siyuan was shocked. He didn't know how Zhang Zifan knew these facts, but the scene at this time didn't allow him to think too much, so he rolled to the side with all his strength, barely avoiding Zhang Zifan's attack. palm.

"I see how much time you can hide!"

Taking advantage of Li Siyuan just rolling over and having no strength to make the next move, Zhang Zifan slapped Li Siyuan again.

"Oops!"

Looking at Zhang Zifan's slap, Li Siyuan's heart was full of despair, he knew that he would not be able to avoid this slap.

But at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed, and the next moment, Li Siyuan's body appeared ten meters away, and behind him, an old man in a tattered Taoist robe was grabbing the back of his neck, face With a bohemian laugh.

(End of this chapter)