The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Young Master Yue lowered his head and walked in front while the man in black followed behind him. Both of them were scheming people, so there was no way they would have a topic to talk about.

After a while, Young Master Yue brought the black robed man to the front of Li Dao's room.

Xing'er was standing guard at the door, meticulous, her expression extremely serious.

Since Young Master Yue had given her to Li Dao, she regarded him as Li Dao's servant girl. Compared to Young Master Yue, Li Dao was much easier to serve.

"Xing'er, I'll have to trouble you to inform Brother Li, just say that he came to pay his respects." However, he had forgotten that he had already personally gifted Xing'er to Li Dao. Now, Xing'er was no longer his servant girl. At least, that's what Xing'er thought.

"My young master said that he's in closed door cultivation and no one is allowed to disturb him." Xing'er's tone was neither cold nor indifferent as she answered.

Young Master Yue's face turned dark, but it was not good for him to flare up.

However, the man in black opened his mouth. "Yue, is this your servant girl that you forced mother to do?"

Before Young Master Yue could reply, Xing'er spoke up in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "Please be careful with what you say, Xing'er's current master is Young Master Li."

Actually, Xing'er knew who the black-robed man was, but Li Dao had told her that from today onwards, she would not have to bow and kneel to anyone.

The black robed man wore a mask, revealing his happiness and anger. His voice was low as he let out a gloomy laugh, "Good, very good. A mere servant girl dares to contradict me."

As the man spoke, he flicked his sleeve and sent Xing'er flying. A mouthful of fresh blood dyed his shirt red.

Xing'er struggled to her feet, stubbornly staring at the man in black and Young Master Yue.

The black-robed man was about to attack when the door suddenly opened with a creak.

Looking inside, Li Dao was holding a yellowed book in his hand as he sat at a distant desk.

The black robed man's eyes immediately became serious. The power of Li Dao's earlier move was not any weaker than his.

After carefully examining Li Dao, the man in black robe realized that he could not see through Li Dao at all. Li Dao sat in the distance like an ordinary person who had no knowledge of martial arts.

But how could an ordinary person pull the door open through the air?

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through the man's mind.

"Hahahaha, I've heard from Changfeng and Cun Yue that Brother Li's martial arts are unfathomably profound. Seeing you today, your reputation is well-deserved. I have come uninvited, and I hope that Brother Li will not take offense to it. "

The man in black suddenly laughed out loud and stepped into the room. It was just that his voice was low and hoarse, and he couldn't laugh at all.

Young Master Yue kept his distance from the man in black with a smile. With his understanding of the man in black, it was not difficult for him to see through the problem.

Xing'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and walked in front of Li Dao, saying, "This servant is incompetent and has let these two people disturb the Young Master. Please punish them, Young Master."

Li Dao stretched out his hand to brush away Xing'er's hair, saying warmly, "Remember, next time you meet an opponent that you cannot defeat, don't be stupid and block it."

Xing'er couldn't help but feel her nose sour, her eyes somewhat moist as she choked with sobs, "This servant will remember."

The black robed man's laughter stopped abruptly. Although his expression could not be seen, Li Dao could still feel his anger.

"This is how Brother Li treats his guests. Are you looking down on me too much?" The man's tone was somewhat playful as he looked at Li Dao through the mask with his two small eyes.

Li Dao raised his head and solemnly looked at the man in black, "You call yourself a cat or dog and still want to call me brother? Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

"Brat, don't be so arrogant. Do you really think that I, Yue, can be bullied?" The man in black was furious. Although he could not see through Li Dao's cultivation level, he was still confident in himself.

Li Dao smiled. His clean white teeth were particularly conspicuous.