The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

At this moment, Long Aotian really has the power and aura of a leading man.

He was really pissed off.

I was so angry before because I really didn't want to offend Huo Wenxi, so I always wanted to explain myself and get away with it.

No matter how rubbish Lu Chengwen is, he shouldn't be unable to handle a few top four subjects, right?

But damn... this guy with forearms is so handsome!

And this bullshit Ba Dao Li thing... who are they with! ?

Damn, Lu Chengwen is so shady that I can’t deal with him, Zhao Ritian has a benevolent god and I can’t kill him, who the hell are you! ?

You dare to put a knife on my neck! ?

Have I, Long Aotian, fallen to the point where even the most random people can come out and humiliate me like this! ?

Damn, if he can endure this, I, Long Aotian, will never be involved in the underworld again. I might as well just become a gay!

Long Aotian walked towards Huo Wenxi with a gloomy face.

Huo Wenxi felt afraid only at this time, and his men also realized that this was not a game for showing off, but a game of life and death.

They rushed over one after another as if risking their lives.

Long Aotian didn't even bother to look at him, but just stared at Huo Wenxi with a stern face. As he walked by, he waved his hand and blew away the few bodyguards who were still able to move. They fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and couldn't even get up.

Long Aotian walked up to Huo Wenxi, who was already shocked.

This is... a master from the Four Heavenly Sects! ?

Huo Wenxi's mind went blank and he was speechless.

Long Aotian grabbed his collar and stared at him: "This matter has nothing to do with me. Can you understand what people say? Huh?"

Huo Wenxi nodded.

Long Aotian looked at Huo Wenxi and said, "I don't want to make the relationship with your Huo family too awkward, but if any of your cats or dogs try to show off to me and put a knife to my neck again, I will definitely kill them! Do you understand? If you understand, nod your head."

Huo Wenxi nodded.

Long Aotian patted his face and smiled: "Get lost."

Huo Wenxi stood up and was about to leave when the tyrant swordsman Li Mo rushed out from behind and slashed at him with his sword!

Long Aotian dodged, gritting his teeth, his eyes full of anger.

Li Mo knew that he couldn't lose!

If I lose, I will have no food. From now on, I will not be able to enjoy the respect of a master in front of the young master of the Huo family.

He held the knife and pointed at Long Aotian: "Yes, I underestimated you just now. You took the initiative. Let's do it again!"

Long Aotian looked at him coldly: "Let me make it clear first, if you leave now, you can still get a meal here. If you come again... I will confiscate your meal."

"Hahaha! Great! Arrogant enough! I, Tyrant Blade Li Mo, haven't met such an arrogant opponent in a long time! Are you from Tian Si Men? You are my perfect opponent!"

Zhao Ritian smiled and shook his head: "Two pretenders."

Lu Chengwen quickly stood up and said, "Brother, forget it. Don't let anyone get killed. Besides, this is my brother's place. If you really want to kill him, can you ask him to go out and fight? There's a big empty space behind."

Li Mo, the tyrant swordsman, pointed his sword at Zhao Ritian and said, "What the hell did you say?!"

Lu Chengwen covered his face and said: You are dead.

The tyrant swordsman Li Mo has his own logic.

With that move just now, he was sure that this guy Long Aotian was not easy to deal with.

If I really fight him, it will probably be a 50-50 fight.

What does a fifty-fifty chance mean? That's a big gamble! Your future and fate, or rather, your destiny, are all at stake.

A small, minor mistake may bring about the end of your life.

At this time, a provocation from a guy next to you who doesn't look too smart can be a life-saving move.

Therefore, Tyrant Blade Li Mo quickly pointed his finger at Zhao Ritian: "You the fuck say another word!?"

Zhao Ritian was stunned, his eyes widened. "I said you are a show-off! You are such a fool! You are such a fool! You have no brains! Your cerebellum is atrophied and your brain is retarded. All you think about is Lu Chengwen and all you think about is Long Aotian!"

"Look at yourself in the mirror and see what kind of person you are! You're just holding a knife, and you're always spinning around and making a lot of noise, like a jumping monkey."

"Oh my god, you don't even need to look at people normally. The knife is on their neck, and you cut it! If you don't cut it, you look elsewhere and pretend to be elegant and powerful! But in the end, they hit you with their big fists? You got slapped in the face, right?"

"After getting beaten up, you didn't just run away to save your life, but you still want to come back and seek revenge! Can you afford the fight here? What qualifications do you have to come back and seek revenge? Who gave you the courage? You didn't even know who was in the room, but you started to show off. If you die here today, do you deserve it or are you just unlucky?"

"You are just like the thing in Long Aotian's crotch. You are useless except for peeing! Nothing at all!"

Long Aotian looked back at Zhao Ritian and clenched his fists: "Can you please not mention me when you criticize others next time?"

Zhao Ritian explained: "This is cruel! The cruelest curse I can think of right now is to say that person looks like you."

The tyrant swordsman Li Mo was stunned by Zhao Ritian's crazy attack.

How could he know? Whether Zhao Ritian was good at fighting was one thing, but if you let him speak, basically no one would have a good ending.

He had a bewildered look on his face, hardly able to believe what he had just experienced, and stared blankly at the people around him.

When he saw Lu Chengwen, he shook his head and said, "You were the one who made him speak."

Badao was so dizzy from being scolded that he pointed at Zhao Ritian and said, "Eh? Hey, you... why are you so talkative?"

Zhao Ritian said: "It's because you are a pretentious person, a big idiot, a tiger, a cerebellar atrophy, and a brain dementia..."

Li Mo, the Tyrant Sword, leaped up and said, "I'll fucking chop you to death!"

Snapped!

Zhao Ritian kicked him in the face!

Frontal and tough!

Those two jumped so high!

Zhao Ritian’s movements are so damn cool!

In mid-air, he grabbed the blade of Li Mo, the Overlord Sword, and kicked him directly in the face with the sole of his shoe!

Kicking his face, he exerted force suddenly!

Tyrant Blade Li Mo rushed to the ground almost like a rocket and smashed a piano into pieces!

A group of people, quiet and silent.

Watching Ba Dao Li Mo slowly crawling up from a pile of piano parts, blood was gushing out of his nose, and there was a red footprint on his face! His whole face was swollen, and his nose was crooked.

He kept wiping the blood: "Damn, I was quick with one hand... and one kick."

At this time, Xiao Zhou heard the noise and came in from outside: "What are you doing!? What on earth can I do with you!? Do you know how much it costs to decorate this box? Do you know how much this piano costs!? Are you playing!? Don't you have to pay for it!?"

Lu Chengwen looked at him: "Xiao Zhou."

Xiao Zhou looked up and immediately said politely, "Boss Lu."

"roll."

"Yes."

Huo Wenxi came over and pulled Ba Dao Li Mo's sleeve: "Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say you were invincible in the Tian Si Sect? Why did you get beaten by two people?"

Tyrant Blade Li Mo said: "They formed a battle array, one attacked from the front, and the other attempted to attack from behind. I couldn't concentrate on facing the enemy in front of me because I wanted to protect my retreat! Huo Shao, there are too many masters on the other side today. If it was just one, I would naturally have no problem defeating them, but now they have two, so we'd better retreat first."

Zhao Ritian said: "If you want to run, just say you want to run. The Shit Spraying Dragon didn't even move. What are you talking about? Do I need two against one to beat you? Come on, let's fight one-on-one! I'll let Long Aotian go for a walk outside!"