It was the brother who was thinking about sending Long Li down to the martial arts stage with his own life.

Xu Fan is also a little moved when he sees this. If Shangwu Villa is able to survive today, I am afraid that it is inseparable from Long Xiaotian and their past masters who have worked hard. The heart of martial arts and advancement they taught may have penetrated everyone's heart. .

Murong Jie's eyes cast a deep look at the talking Senior Brother Shangwu.

"Haha, Long Li, ah Long Li, let’s see, you’re all like this, your brother is still talking about principles in the audience, how about you, is it uncomfortable, do you want someone to save you, haha, it’s a pity not today Someone will save you, don't worry." After Murong gave a kick to Long Li's lower abdomen, he was kicked and flew three meters away.

The gloomy old man below the stage kept looking at the backyard and wondered: Why is Long Xiaotian still not coming out when he is not dead? Only when Long Xiaotian comes out can he let Long Xiaotian take Shangwu Villa in exchange for his son's life.

Long Li could no longer hold on to the stage. After struggling several times, he found that he could not stand up at all. He knew that Murong Jiezhai had never thought of killing him because his internal injuries were not very serious. Injury, but the pain of the hard injury made him unable to stand at all. If Murong Jiez really wanted to kill himself, I am afraid he would have died long ago. There must be some conspiracy. This feeling of being held in the hands of others makes Long Li Greatly stimulated.

Looking at Long Li being kicked into the air by himself, Murong Jie walked towards Long Li without rushing to kill, and directly pulled Long Li upside down with one hand.

"Hehe, jumping the beam clown, forget it, call me grandpa, if you call me, I will throw you out of the martial arts stage now, hehe, what about it, Long Li." Murong Jisha said with a smile.

Long Li was pulled up upside down, his chest suffocated, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

"Hehe, Murong Jie kill, you son of a tortoise, if you take a hand, kill me. I believe I am dead. There will be countless dragons in my Shangwu Villa. You will live in the darkness for the rest of your life. I will be hunted down forever by my Shangwu Villa, haha, I want to call your grandpa, okay, I call, son, son, Murong Jie Killing is my tortoise son, haha." Long Li shouted while vomiting blood.

It has been a long time since Murong Jiedai had encountered an ant with such a hard mouth.

Xu Fan watched again from the audience. In fact, he didn't think Murong quit killing was a bad person. Cultivation is like this. After you embark on this road, you will always be in front of you. The closest people around you may also betray you for cultivation resources. There are no eternal friends and relatives, and some are just short-term benefits. He has already seen that Murong Jie-Kill did not intend to kill Long Li at all, but just acted again for some benefit that he did not know, and changed himself. , If you are the bad guy in everyone's eyes and can get the resources that make you powerful, it doesn't hurt to do it every day.

But Xu Fan was also anxious, and he didn't have so much time to spend with these people.

"Hmph, since your mouth is so hard, I'll see how hard you can be." I saw Murong Jiishi raised his fist and punched Long Li's face with a punch, and the teeth in Long Li's mouth. One by one, the net fell off the ground, and after four or five punches, Murong Jie killed and kicked Long Li's body.

Xu Fan knew that it was time for him to play and it was time to end the farce. Xu Fan dropped his hands, his fingers shot out spiritual power, and he saw spiritual power flying towards Long Li, who was kicked by Murong Jie, who was about to land slowly. With this spiritual power flying over, his body flew to the outside of the martial arts arena with an exaggerated extent.

Everyone in the audience was very happy now. With Long Li flying off the stage, everyone knew that although the face was lost, at least the young master's life was saved.

Murong Jie was also dumbfounded. He obviously controlled the strength of his feet very well. How did Long Li get kicked off the stage by himself? The old man in the haze was also dumbfounded, and saw the old man in the haze jump on the martial arts stage. When he arrived at Murong Jiedai, he asked in a low voice, "Quit, what's wrong with you, why did you kick him off the martial arts stage? Now, let’s go, Long Li, this waste is safe, and Long Xiaotian is immortal. You don’t need to show up, now how can we use his son’s life to make a deal with Shangwu Villa."

Murong's quit killing was also inexplicable, he obviously didn't use that much effort!

"Uncle San, I don't know how he flew off the martial arts platform. I have been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years. How can I not control this little strength, San Uncle, what should we do now, are we just like this? Have we lost all our previous efforts? If we don't eat this piece of fat at Shangwu Mountain Villa now, we don't know how long we have to wait."

"It's not the time to wonder why this waste of Long Li fell off Yanwu Terrace. Think of a solution. No matter what, we must take down Shangwu Villa today."

It turns out that this old man in the haze is no one else, but the third uncle of Murong Jiedai. The Murong family is also a big family that has been passed down for many years. This time Murong Jiedai and his third uncle came to Shangwu Mountain Villa to **** all the resources of Shangwu Mountain Villa.

Murong Jiekill watched Long Li, who was surrounded by the crowd, and he kept thinking about how to take Long Li again and seize Shangwu Villa.

"The third uncle has it. Now Long Li must be dissatisfied. We might as well have a fight so that we can continue the plan. What do you think?" Murong Jieshan asked.

The third uncle replied: "The biggest problem is that Long Li already knows that he is not your opponent, and he won't play with you anymore. What should he do if he doesn't take the stage?"

"Well, Sanshu, don’t worry, I still have a way. As long as anyone in the Shangwu martial arts hall can beat me, even if he wins, I will kneel and kowtow to him. I believe that if he hears such conditions, he will definitely do it. Promise, haha." Murong Jiesha said with a big smile.

"Then what if Long Xiaotian is on the court, you are not Long Xiaotian's opponent." Sanshu asked suspiciously.

"Sanshu, ah, Sanshu, you are really clever and confused for a while. How can Long Xiaotian appear to compete with me? If Long Xiao is innocent, it would be a good thing. Then this matter will spread, I am afraid Everyone knows how inferior Shangwu Villa is now. Something happened, and even the juniors who were a few generations away from him like me need him to play in person. Don’t worry, as long as Long Xiaotian is not a fool, he will. Will not play." Murong Jieda said confidently.

After listening to Murong Jie's killing, the third uncle felt a bit of thought in his heart, thinking that too, with Long Xiaotian’s status in the arena, he would definitely not stage a martial arts stage with a younger generation in the arena. After all, with Long Xiaotian’s status, there is too much to think about. many.