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"Flute, flying, sound! You forced me to do this!"

Facing Di Feisheng's gaze, Jiao Liqiao was about to cry for a while. Seeing that there was no emotion in the other person's eyes, her heart became more and more desperate.

She tried all her methods, but she still couldn't let Di Feisheng fall in love with her.

"If you don't get the antidote for this nightshade poison within two days, the true energy will reverse its course. By then, the meridians will be cut off, the martial arts will be lost, and the flute will fly. You have to think clearly!"

"What's wrong with me? I've been in love with you for nine whole years. From the moment you rescued me, I, Jiao Liqiao, swore that I would never marry you unless I respected you in this life!"

"For you, I can give up everything, even my life that should belong to you..."

"Ha ha."

Di Feisheng laughed without emotion, interrupted Jiao Liqiao's words, and didn't even spare a glance at Jiao Liqiao.

"You actually laughed at me?!"

Jiao Liqiao, who was dressed in red, was stunned, and immediately looked like a madman. She looked up to the sky and laughed miserably for a while, and then said sharply:

"Okay, okay, since you don't miss your old feelings and treat me with such disdain, then I, Jiao Liqiao, will no longer be merciful to you. When you become poisonous, I will imprison you and shave you one or two times a day. Meat, feed you to swallow until you are willing to say you love me!"

"..." Di Feisheng sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, as Li Lianpeng said, this woman is crazy, completely crazy.

She was completely different from the Jiao Liqiao he knew in the past.

A month ago, he was invited back to the General Forum of the Golden Yuan League by the old subordinates of the Golden Yuan League to take charge of the overall situation.

But after Di Feisheng returned, he discovered that only one of the truly powerful veterans was left.

The disciples in the alliance were all new faces and did not know him, the former leader of the alliance.

At that time, Di Feisheng took it seriously.

Because Li Lianpeng once said that Jiao Liqiao, a saint, had great ambitions. During his retreat in Kunlun Mountain, he had almost replaced all the remaining members of the Golden Yuan League.

As the leader of the alliance, he has no one available for a long time, and his name is empty.

Di Feisheng didn't believe it at first. He felt that Li Lianpeng was making alarmist remarks in order to retain him. He knew his subordinates best, even if all the masters in the alliance were killed in the battle in the East China Sea.

The remaining people will still be loyal to him.

This is his self-confidence, the self-confidence of Di Feisheng, the leader of the Golden Yuan Alliance.

It wasn't until the bowl of tea was delivered to him that he learned that the saint he once trusted the most had changed.

He used his inner strength to wrap up the tea, swallowed it in his belly in front of Jiao Liqiao, and then temporarily sealed his meridians, showing his weakness, just to see the saint Jiao Liqiao. Girl, what do you want to do?

As expected, Li Lianpeng really guessed it right.

Jiao Liqiao, the saint of the Golden Yuan League, has changed.

He kept saying that all this was for him, the leader of the alliance.

But actually?
What he saw and heard was that it was for herself.

He didn't quite understand the sound of the flute of love and love, and he didn't bother to understand either.

His whole life will be dedicated to martial arts.

Everything else was meaningless to him.

The Golden Yuan Alliance was just a convenient tool for him to conquer the top masters in the world. Now, it doesn't matter whether it exists or not.

but!

This does not mean that anyone can use his things to use them as chips against himself.

No longer acting, Di Fei opened his mouth and spit out the poisonous tea.

Zhenqi surged throughout his body, and he stood up from the bed.

"You said you did everything for this alliance leader."

Looking directly at Li Qiao, Di Fei said coldly:

"But what are you doing?"

"Eliminate and kill all the people who are loyal to me one by one, and replace them with your people."

"Put a bowl of poisonous tea in front of me and watch me drink it with your own eyes."

"Is this what you said, everything is for this alliance leader?!"

The last sentence was almost shouted by Di Fei.

Although he has a cold temperament, he is not bad at dealing with the people under him.As long as those who do not disobey his orders, no matter what they do, he will almost always turn a blind eye or close an eye.

I won’t care too much.

Only those who disobey him will be chopped off by him.

Jiao Liqiao was one of the first elders to establish the Golden Yuan Alliance with him.

He was also the person he trusted the most.

Otherwise, he would not be able to become the Saintess of the Golden Yuan Alliance. In the entire Golden Yuan Alliance, he would be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

He had given her enough rights, but she still didn't think it was enough.

"Should kill!"

Di Fei's voice didn't wait for Jiao Liqiao to open her mouth, and she slapped her palm decisively.

"Oh!"

The famous female devil in the world did not dodge in the face of Di Feisheng's palm, and even took a step forward.

Then, dressed in red, he flew out upside down.

From the moment Di Feisheng stood up, Jiao Liqiao knew that in this life, she would never get His Majesty's heart again.

She was wrong.

The mistake was that I shouldn't have believed in Feng Xin's temptation and put all my money into it.

If she had been gentler in her methods, she definitely wouldn't have reached the point where she is now.

Jiao Liqiao, who was in mid-air, slowly closed her eyes, and a drop of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"boom!"

His body smashed through the door and window and fell down the cliff.

Hearing the commotion, a group of subordinates of the Golden Yuan Alliance broke in through the door.

The blood woman who was loyal to Jiao Liqiao, her eyes about to burst, immediately shouted loudly and flew toward the flute.

"kill him!"

"kill!"

Di Feisheng looked at the masters rushing up and let out a cold snort in his nose.

Extend your arms to one side, fingers spread wide.

The long knife wrapped in black cloth fell into his hand.

"This farce should be over."

Di Feisheng said slowly, and when he returned to the Golden Yuan Alliance, he drew out his long sword for the first time.

For a time, countless sword lights lit up in the entire hall!
……

"This young hero's sword skills are really quite powerful!"

Below the ring, Li Lianpeng, who was watching the excitement, couldn't help but let out a sigh.

They had been watching the competition for a while.

On the ring was a handsome young man who looked young, probably not even 16 years old. He was holding a broad-backed sword with a silver ring that was about three feet long, and beat down the martial arts people who came up to the ring to challenge him.

Moreover, using the simplest sword technique, Li Lianpeng did not feel any flow of true energy.

Despite this, none of those martial arts people who stepped onto the ring and had already cultivated their true qi could do nothing to him.

"This sword technique is indeed weird. There is no trace to follow. The power of the sword is unpredictable. If it goes down and up, I can't kill him within three moves. If the fight lasts for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent."

Duan Luo stood aside and said in a deep voice.

Li Lianpeng glanced at him in surprise. As far as he knew, the young master of Shenglian Villa not only had good swordsmanship, but was also proficient in swordsmanship and boxing.

For him to comment like this, how powerful must this little guy on the stage, who looks thin and frail, but is very majestic when dancing with the long knife in his hand, be?

"Today's world is really full of talented people."

There was a middle-aged swordsman who looked to be in his 40s and was wearing coarse linen clothes. He held a long sword in his arms and praised:

"If my prediction is correct, this young hero should be a disciple of the Yihua Sect."

(End of this chapter)