"How should I put it together?" Guo Jing looked at Li Hao who was hesitant to speak, and asked curiously.

"Combining the two points, after my analysis, if it was a person who was extremely evil and did such a thing, then he would definitely deserve to die. But a chivalrous man like Mr. Ke might just do such a thing to scare the little girl."

"Although Mr. Ke was wrong in doing this, his crime is not punishable by death. If he wants his life, I think Taoist Li is still a bit too much."

"But considering that Taoist Li is eager to save his disciple, this matter can be reduced to a small matter, or a small matter can be forgotten, right?" Li Hao said with a flat mouth.

Compared to speaking well for an old blind man, Li Hao is more inclined to a mature and beautiful young woman like Li Mochou.

"You are full of nonsense. My eunuch Ke is dead, and you still say that a big thing can be reduced to a small matter, or a small thing can be forgotten." Guo Fu, who was standing next to him, got angry immediately after hearing Li Hao's fallacy.

"Haha, if you kill people like this, you, Eunuch Ke, have killed a lot of people over the years, right? It's not surprising that he was torn into pieces and his bones were crushed to dust." Li Hao sneered.

"I..."

"This is how the martial arts world is. Whoever has the bigger fist is right? If it was Ke Zhen'e who had the bigger fist and just killed Hong Lingbo, then he would be right. The little girl Hong Lingbo died, and she deserved it."

"The problem now is that he was not as skilled as others and was killed by the master of others. So who should bear the consequences?" Li Hao sneered.

Li Hao looked down on such hypocritical and righteous people in his life. They killed people themselves, and said that others had committed many evils, and they were acting on behalf of heaven.

On the contrary, if their own people were killed by others, it would be that the other party was cruel and indifferent to human rights.

Anyway, as long as your fist is bigger, the fault lies with others.

"Mr. Li's words make sense." Guo Jing said after thinking it over.

"But once a teacher, a father for life. Master was killed, so of course I, as his disciple, must avenge him. Taoist Li, I won't make it difficult for you. As long as you can take my palm, then we can write off the matter."

"Okay, the title of hero Guo is well deserved. It was my fault that I accidentally killed Ke Zhen and hated Ke. I am willing to take this grudge and take Guo's palm."

"Lingbo, Wushuang, listen to me. After this palm, no matter whether the master is dead or alive, you sisters are not allowed to avenge the master. In addition, Master Li is also quite famous for his chivalry. If the master encounters misfortune, you can return to the ancient tomb to live in seclusion or follow Master Li." Li Mochou explained.

Hong Lingbo, Lu Wushuang: Master, you think too highly of us. If you die, we will definitely run away as soon as possible. From now on, when we see Guo Jing and Huang Rong, we will take a detour to ensure that we keep a safe distance from them.

"Master Guo, please go in!" Li Mochou turned around and said.

"Master Li, be careful. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, see the dragon in the field." Guo Jing shouted, gathering his true energy in his palms, and was about to kill Li Mochou with one palm to avenge his master.

"Wait, wait..." An untimely voice sounded, and Li Hao turned around and came between the two.

"Li Hao, what are you doing? It's very dangerous." Huang Rong hurriedly pulled Li Hao away and said.

"Li Hao, what are you going to do." Guo Jing's blood rushed to his throat, but he was forced to suppress it.

"I say, Master Guo, you should also pay attention to the place when you fight. The inn owner is also a small business, relying on this little income to support his family. Do you have to demolish his store?"

"How much hatred do you have with him? The old blind man always smashes his floor, and you come up and directly demolish his house. Is it necessary?" Li Hao shouted loudly.

Seeing the dragon in the field is the most powerful palm of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms on the ground. If this palm is hit, this inn will probably be hit into a dangerous building by the palm power.

"And, well, let's go out." Guo Jing thought about it and felt that what Li Hao said was indeed reasonable. So he swallowed the blood that was blocked in his throat.

It would be a pity to spit out such a big mouthful.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" In the lobby downstairs of Tongfu Inn, the fat shopkeeper fell to the ground without standing firmly.

The waiters around immediately ran over and took great effort to help the fat shopkeeper up.

"It's okay, you guys are busy with your own things." The shopkeeper held back his tears and said tremblingly.

Damn Li Hao, I have a grudge against you, right!

Last time you instigated Lu Xiaojia to compete with you here, and killed more than a hundred people in the inn. I was hungry for half a month.

Then you caused trouble in the Li Mansion and attractedA large number of martial artists. They fight and make trouble in the inn every day, and stay in the inn without paying. Forget about these, I am unlucky. Seeing that the hero Guo is going to demolish my house, why the hell are you stopping me?

The shopkeeper is in a bitter mood! As long as the Li Mansion does not leave Xinyang, Xinyang will probably never have peace.

"Master Li, are you ready?" After arriving on the street, Guo Jing waited for Li Mochou to stand up, and then asked.

"I am ready, please, hero Guo." Li Mochou looked indifferent. She was originally the type of person who was ruthless and didn't talk much. She didn't care about life and death, and she would fight if she didn't obey.

"Mr. Li, please save my master." Hong Lingbo suddenly grabbed Li Hao's sleeve.

Who is Guo Jing? He is one of the top martial artists in the martial arts world. His master is powerful. If he takes the opponent's palm, he will definitely die.

"Saving her, what benefit will I get." Compared with Guo Fu, Li Hao likes Hong Lingbo more.

After following a murderous master like Li Mochou for many years, he has never killed anyone. Compared with Guo Fu's cunning and willful temperament, Hong Lingbo can be regarded as the best candidate for a good wife and mother. .

"Uh, Mr. Li, you are a good person." Hong Lingbo begged.

"Don't come on, I am the most cruel. Others say I am a good person. Since ancient times, good people don't live long, and only evil people can live for a thousand years. Are you cursing me, Mr.? Compared to being a short-lived good person, I would rather be a long-lived person..."

Li Hao said here and didn't continue. Anyone with a little bit of brains knows what his last sentence means.

"Then, what reward does Mr. Li need." Hong Lingbo is not a fool.

In this society, people speak human words to people and speak ghost words to ghosts. Talk to the Taoist priest about ascending to heaven in broad daylight, talk to the monk about going to heaven, talk to the businessman about the price, talk to the scholar about a bright future, talk to the lady about love and romance, talk to the prostitute about body art, talk to the good guy about life ideals, talk to the bad guy about human weaknesses, talk to the scourge...

Don't talk to the scourge, just give it all to him, it won't go wrong.

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