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Chapter 71 Well, I remember

"What is the friendship between the rivers and lakes? What is the friendship between the rivers and lakes..." Li Mu looked at the two corpses not far away and muttered to himself in a daze.

Although Lian Tieyi's death looks actually more miserable and ugly than the "third brother" who was broken into two pieces, Li Mu no longer felt like he wanted to continue vomiting.

Actually, it’s not surprising. Sometimes people are like this. As long as they vomit for the first time, their ability to bear will be so strong that they can’t believe it.

Li Mu was not so fragile at first. When he escaped from Lianshan Town, he also killed a soldier with his own hands. When he saw blood, he could barely take it indifferently. However, Dongfang Li killed people a little disgusting, red, green, purple and black, and the teahouse was pouring out together. In addition, the space of the teahouse was relatively small, and it became so unbearable under the stimulation of the bloody smell.

Although under Hou Ruofang's guidance, Li Mu had slowly adapted to this environment, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw Dongfang Li pulling Lian Tieyi as a scapegoat. The already shaky "story world" in his heart suddenly collapsed and he couldn't help feeling confused.

Just as Li Mu was lost for a moment, after a few rapid and weird sounds of weapons hitting, he suddenly heard the middle-aged man shouting in a hurry: "Fourth brother, be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang", as if something was kicked away. Then he heard Niu Dahai's muffled groan, mixed with the sound of tables and chairs breaking, and more than ten weapons were out of sheath, which immediately alerted Li Mu in a daze.

Li Mu suddenly looked up and found that Niu Dahai was lying in a pile of wood debris, with a pitch-black and huge footprints printed on his chest, and he was holding only a short iron rod in his hand. The rest of the mace had been cut into several huge iron lumps, scattered in a messy middle with the hall.

At this time, the lobby was already in chaos. More than ten people from the Iron Spear Alliance had pulled out their weapons to surround Dongfang Li, and they were quite stunning to dismember Dongfang Li's sword. The rest of the people who were not concerned about him, except for a few of the less courageous and left in the chaos, all retreated to the window or the gate, where they were convenient for dodging and fleeing, standing in a mixed and clear manner.

Even not far away from Li Mu, there was a figure wearing a blood-colored cloak standing.

Dongfang Li was surrounded by more than ten people, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his rough face was full of disdain. He said calmly: "What? If you can't beat him, you will be beaten up in groups? It seems that I was right that since Xiao Yuehan's death, the Iron Spear Alliance has become less and less promising."

"Scatter, everyone will scatter, you are no match for him." The middle-aged man held the black iron spear in his hand and shouted in a low voice.

Then he looked at Niu Dahai again, and saw that he had already stood up slowly with Yunniang's support, with a hint of concern on his face and said, "Fourth brother, how about it?"

"I can't die, but my internal organs are a little displaced." Niu Dahai's face was pale, and he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's worthy of being the magical Dongfang Li. Even my mace made of steel can be cut into scrap iron."

Niu Dahai seemed a little unwilling to accept it, but there was no look of dissatisfaction.

For those of you, a good weapon is also part of your own strength. It is like Niu Dahai's mace, which smashes the short sword of Iron-clothed into scrap iron with one stick. The same is true.

The middle-aged man frowned, stared at the dark axe in Dongfang Li's hand and looked at it for a few times, then tightened the spear in his hand again, and said in a deep voice: "I understand."

After saying that, he walked a few more steps forward, stood opposite Dongfang Li, and said calmly: "I'm going to get Mo Ziyan..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sharp and arrogant voice, and suddenly rang out of the door: "Get out of the way, let go, Zhaixing Tower do business, it has nothing to do with people..."

"Second brother, shut up. This is Chu Nan. Do you want Qianshan Pavilion to come and cause trouble for us?" A gloomy and hoarse voice suddenly interrupted the previous arrogant voice.

There was a commotion at the gate, and then I saw the crowd being squeezed out of a road. Two thin figures came in one after another. They looked almost the same as even the iron-clad clothes, both of which looked like a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks.

The only difference is that the person walking in front is a little older and has a calm expression; while the person following behind is much younger and has a clever and arrogant look on his face.

Several people from the world who were pushed away couldn't help but look angry. One of them whispered: "The eldest of Dalian Jinyi and the second of Lian family, aren't they all from the Great Saint Sect in Xicheng? When did they become people from the Da Nei Zhaixing Tower?"

"I'm not very clear, but the possibility is quite high. Look at Lian Yinyi's successful appearance, I think it should be true..." A slightly older person from the world explained in a low voice with a frown.

"Bah, it's amazing to enter Zhaixing Tower? If you have the ability, go to Qianshan Pavilion..." The man had a look of resentment on his face before, and he muttered unwillingly.

"Okay, okay, be content..." another person advised.

...

Lian Jinyi and Lian Yinyi walked into the teahouse with a swagger, and looked around the lobby with a arrogant expression. Lian Jinyi looked at Dongfang Li and frowned and asked, "Brother Dongfang, what are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scream. Lian Yinyi, who was behind Lian Jinyi, suddenly jumped over the messy table and chairs like a monkey, rushed to Lian Tieyi who was lying on the ground, and kept screaming: "Third brother, what's wrong with you, third brother? Who made you look like this? Tell me who it is, the second brother will definitely avenge you..."

But no matter how the silver suit shakes, even the iron suit, which has already died, will naturally not react at all.

"Third brother? Third brother..."

Lian Jinyi's voice suddenly stopped, and she looked at Lian Tieyi, who was lying on the ground with confusion, bloody flesh and blood, and motionless, and her face changed drastically. She looked up at Dongfang Li and shouted sternly: "Dongfang Li, my third brother was with you just now. Why did she become like this after such a little time?"

"What the two brothers blame is that I did not take good care of Brothers Tieyi. But with the eyes of you two, can't you still see that Tieyi died under some weapon?" Dongfang Li showed shame and said in a low voice.

Before he finished speaking, Lian Yinyi, who was squatting on the ground, shouted sharply: "The mace must be a mace. The third brother must have died under a heavy weapon like a mace. Brother, look at the third brother's face, full of iron-tooth holes. Can there be other weapons?"

"Mad? The third brother's martial arts are a battle. Even if he can't beat him, he will not be smashed like this?" Lian Jinyi walked to Lian Tieyi, suppressed his grief, and showed a hint of confusion on his face, "What's more, Brother Dongfang is right next to him, how could he let the third brother be alone and face such a heavy weapon?"

"Brother Lian, look at Tieyi's double swords carefully and you will know what's going on." Dongfang Li was unmoved, his tone was full of regret, giving people the feeling that the person who harmed Lian Tieyi was indeed not Dongfang Li.

Even Jinyi still seemed to be a little disbelief. Lian Yinyi on the side was already shouting: "Yes, the third brother's black blood sword is bent like this, and he must have been attacked. Only when he was caught off guard would he want to use his two swords to hold the opponent's attack..."

Lian Jinyi glanced at the members of the Iron Spear Alliance, and was silent for a moment, and said hoarsely: "Brother Dongfang, are you saying that my third brother was attacked by Niu Dahai from the Iron Robbery League and was beaten like this? But I still don't understand that Niu Dahai and my Great Saint Sect have no grudges and no grudges, and I have never known my Lian family. Why did I attack my third brother?"

Dongfang Li was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he was unexpected and didn't know how to answer.

Even Jinyi showed a hint of suspicion on her face. Just when she was about to speak, she heard Dongfang Li sighing guiltily: "It's my fault that Brother Iron-in-law is."

"You said." Lian Jinyi thought for a moment, nodded and said.

A trace of black air flashed across Dongfang Li's face and said with a wry smile: "I believe you know even brothers, you know that there is a grudge between me and the Iron Gun Alliance. If you meet in this teahouse today, you will naturally have an argument with Niu Dahai and others. The Iron-Free brothers are outspoken and feel that I was a little wronged back then, so they said a few fair words. It may be that Niu Dahai was uncomfortable to listen, so...

...

"Brother Xiao, have you noticed it..." Li Mu saw the black air on Dongfang Li's face again, and was worried that it was his own illusion, so he couldn't help but ask hesitantly.

Xiao Biyu still turned her back to Li Mu, shook her head slightly and said, "It's useless. Even Iron Yi died under the mace of Uncle Fourth. No matter what we say, we can't change this fact. In other words, the hatred between our Iron Spear Alliance and the Great Saint Sect has been formed. What we need to look at next is just who is stronger."

Xiao Biyu answered the question irrelevantly, and Li Mu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, so he had to continue to defend himself: "No, Brother Xiao, what I mean..."

Before Li Mu finished speaking, Hou Ruofang next to him thought Li Mu couldn't figure it out, so he continued Xiao Biyu's words and explained to Li Mu softly: "Brother Niu, Brother Xiao is right. Dongfang Li is lying, but this is the case in the world. Even if we explain, Lian Jinyi believes that Dongfang Li killed Lian Tieyi, and he can't eliminate the hatred between the Iron Spear Alliance and the Great Sage Sect, because Lian Tieyi was indeed knocked to death by Uncle Niu."

After saying that, seeing Li Mu open his mouth, thinking that his brother Niu had too little knowledge and still couldn't figure it out, he continued to remind him: "Brother Niu, you must remember this point. The court has the laws of the court, and the rules of the world of the world. The world emphasizes fists. Whoever has a big fist will make sense. So if what is said cannot solve the problem, it is best not to say it, because even if it is said, there will not be many people who believe it. Basically, some people believe it, and it is useless. And the more you explain, the more you will appear to be bullied. In the end, those people will be unyielding and become more and more aggressive. Do you understand?"
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