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AHH!

Madam Lan shed two trails of blood and screamed in despair.

Anger broke through everything, broke through the poison that remained in her body, and she screamed as she charged towards Li Ye.

Four blades mercilessly pierced through her four limbs, pinning her back to the ground, preventing her from moving.

He cried, but the one crying was Li Ye.

"Hahaha, Flying Fish!"

There was even a smile in his tears.

Logic, calm down!

Li Ye had long since thrown him to the side. He had long fallen into the quagmire of revenge and was unable to extricate himself.

Crazy, crazy!

Gradually, Li Ye lost his mind, making him unable to think. He looked at Madam Lan and began to cry. The crying became louder and louder, and he could no longer control it.

Was it really worth it to exchange suffering for suffering?

Li Ye couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to guess it either.

"Take her down, wash this place clean, and wait for the next customer." Li Ye ordered in a trembling voice as he dried the tears that had seeped out from under the mask.

At this time, these Heaven Stealing Hawks showed no signs of disturbing Li Ye. They just walked down in silence.

Li Ye, who had burst with emotions, was left behind.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Li Ye looked at the little beggar beside him.

"You need someone to talk to." The little beggar bit his lip and said softly.

"I don't need it." Under the mask, Li Ye's lips were already bitten through.

"Sometimes, my father weeps by himself. He can handle everything by himself and won't say a word to me. That's why he died so early and died so miserably." The little beggar slowly said as he looked at Li Ye's back.

Li Ye shook his head, "I won't die early. I won't die if that person doesn't change for me!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. I only know that concealing anything will make people crazy." The little beggar whispered as he tugged on Li Ye's sleeve.

Li Ye stared blankly at the beggar in surprise.

He sat on the ground and looked up at the stars in the sky. He said indifferently, "I won't be crazy. No one will allow me to be crazy."

"After this, who can say?" The little beggar shook his head in confusion.

"True." Li Ye smiled sadly.

That was true. Who could have imagined it?

A waiter was a spy, and he also stopped the rebellion of the Valiant King.

Who would have thought that such a young waiter would become the target of all the people in the world?

Who would have thought that this waiter would transform into the son of the king and become the leader of the Heaven Seizing Eagle?

Who could have imagined this?

He didn't even think of it.

"Do you want to hear the story?" Li Ye turned his head to look at the little beggar.

"Yours?" The little beggar asked.

"I'm not sure, but it's the story of a waiter." Li Ye laughed.

The little beggar was dissatisfied, "Waiter, what story do you have?"

"Even a beggar like you has a story, why can't a waiter have a story?" Li Ye laughed.

"Then I'll listen."

"Say, there's a waiter in the Azure Province …"

"Is it that rebel Qingzhou?"

"Why are you blabbering so much? Can't you listen to the story properly? "

"Alright, alright, alright. Just say it."

"That waiter is interested in his manager?"

"A good man?"

"Female!" Why are you spouting so much nonsense, I'm not spouting anymore! "

"Speak, speak. I will not interrupt."

"..."

Li Ye used a waiter's hard work to earn a lot of money to marry him to the storekeeper's story.

The story was very boring, very boring.

However, the little beggar listened with relish, giving Li Ye a few more thoughts.

But Li Ye could not tell any more stories.

The story of the waiter was gone, because the waiter was also gone.

What was left was a cold-blooded and merciless spy. He could not find his target, nor could he see his future, nor did he know what his future would be like.

"That waiter must be very happy." The little beggar suddenly said nonchalantly.

"I think so." Li Ye was stunned for a moment before he looked to the east. Right now, the waiter of the tavern was probably very happy.

But unfortunately, that happiness didn't belong to him.

"..."

"Don't force me!"

"If you tell us the whereabouts of your waiter, we'll leave."

"I said I don't know a thousand times or a thousand times. We don't know where he is. No one knows."

"Do you really have to be tortured?"

"Even if you want to die, I don't know."

"A stubborn mouth?"

"You don't understand?"

"..." "Seize them."

"Don't force me!"

A silver light flashed, and a head fell to the ground. Before his death, his eyes were filled with confusion.

He did not know why a person without any aura would have such terrifying swordsmanship, completely unavoidable.

"Do you regret it? and recruited Li Ye into a tavern? "

"Then do you regret being his brother?"

"And? "What about you?"

"Of course not!"

"That's it." Lu Xiaoyang pulled Sun Xiaoxiao into his arms. His eyes were filled with boundless affection.

She raised her head to look at Lu Xiaoyang, who was also looking at her with a tacit understanding. With a smile, he lightly said, "Ye Zi is fine. His ability is much higher than mine."

As he said this, he couldn't help but look to the west. He felt that someone was calling out to them, and someone was missing them.

It was heading towards the west!

Maybe it was his godlike brother.

"Yanzi, you really are amazing." Lu Xiaoyang couldn't help sighing.

Ever since Li Ye's identity was exposed, spies swarmed into the tavern like locusts, hoping to get some clues from it.

But often the result is disappointment.

However, some of them refused to give up and kept fighting, hoping to get some clues about Li Ye from Lu Xiaoyang and the others.

This was also a type of civilization.

The uncivilized type is reckless and hateful, just like the corpse just now. They start off with questions, and if they can't get anything out of it, they plan to use torture.

Lu Xiaoyang had been able to tolerate it.

However, Lu Xiaoyang could not stand the increasing number of people he encountered. He showed them his exquisite swordplay.

The sword took form, the heart took form.

What Lu Xiaoyang cultivated was the hardest heart sword in the world.

He had a sword in his heart, and killing intent filled his eyes.

Heart moving, sword moving.

Terrifying to the extreme!

That was why many people were killed without even knowing what moves were by Lu Xiaoyang.

The corpses that were left behind also made them give up on their delusions of living beings. They were no longer interested in Lu Xiaoyang and the others.

As for this corpse … After all, there were too few boorish fellows like this. There were too few people who came looking for trouble when they didn't even know the strength of their enemies.

Lu Xiaoyang and the others only knew how to kill all the troublemakers.

Unbeknownst to them, a spy was watching the tavern, adding another line to the paper.

When Lü Jian Xian fought another person, the tavern was safe and sound.