Holding a knife, forcing...

Li Nianzhi and the other two were pushed by Lu Chen's huge pressure and retreated to the wall involuntarily, trembling.

Lu Chen's smile was unprecedentedly ferocious, and his cold fire could boil. He stared at the three people who were already shocked and stunned. He joked: "I don't know what it means, just you guys, I want this emperor to surrender. Let's practice for tens of thousands of years."

They are all descendants of Li Muyun. Of course, Lu Chen would not kill people casually because of his anger. He forced a few people to the wall. Lu Chen returned to his seat with a knife and poured a glass of wine. He drank it on his own, and then said, "Hurry up, let your master come out and talk to me."

The few people looked at each other, although they hated each other, they did not dare to say more. However, if Lu Chen continued to clamor, the face of the Demon Mansion would be gone.

Just as Li Nianzhi was about to say something, a clear laugh suddenly sounded in the hall: "Haha, you have a profound cultivation level. I admire you. But I have never seen you with this respectful look. I wonder where the immortal friends in Yuhu are practicing?"

The voice was floating and filled with domineering and majestic momentum. Lu Chen put the second glass of wine next to his mouth and suddenly had a meal. In his divine thoughts, four extraordinary auras appeared in the inner hall.

"Three are similar to Li Nianzhi, and the other...the ninth level emperor realm?" Lu Chen's mind was determined and his eyes slightly raised.

In the hall, four great demons appeared strangely, and three of them were behind, feeling cold and proud, but the old man in the head smiled harmoniously without any sign of anger.

But this face made Lu Chen look at it very friendly.

There is no need to describe it, it is like carved out from the same mold as Li Muyun, and the two look surprisingly similar.

As Li Muyun guessed before Lu Chen left, the one who appeared in front of Lu Chen was the Lord of the Demon Palace, the ninth-level Demon Emperor, Li Muyun's brother, and Li Mufeng.

Unlike the domineering and arrogance of Li Nianzhi and others, Li Mufeng's deep eyes made Lu Chen unable to see the sadness and joy, as if it was an eternal and deep void.

Lu Chen nodded in admiration, secretly shocked: None of these two brothers are good friends, they are all level nine demon emperors, I wonder if he has realized the fortune.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen stood up, put away his domineering behavior, brushed his hands, bowed and bowed: "Do you dare to ask that you are the Lord of the Demon Palace, Li Mufeng?"

It is not surprising that Li Mufeng knew about it in Fengyuan Immortal Realm. Li Mufeng nodded and said, "Yes, here is Li Mufeng, and the fairy friend is Yuhu?"

"That's right." Lu Chen held his hands behind his hands and raised his hands flat on his waist.

Li Mufeng looked at Lu Chen's eyes and was extremely surprised. At this moment, Li Ting ran over and said in a crying voice: "Grandpa, this kid is here to make trouble. You have to make a decision for the child."

Not tolerate Li Nianzhi saying anything, Li Mufeng glared at Li Ting fiercely and cursed: "Bastard, you should call him senior, boy, boy, this is also the name you can use? It's so rude. I'm going to apologize to others."

Without asking about Lu Chen's purpose, Li Mufeng cursed Li Ting first. Li Ting, who had eaten a dragon's tail, lowered his head even more ashamed and angry. But he did not apologize.

Turning his head, Li Mufeng looked at Lu Chen and smiled softly, "I already know what happened before. It was not the fault of my fairy friend. It was my Li Mufeng who was incompetent in discipline. I hope you don't blame me."

He explicitly stated punishment, but in fact Li Mufeng did not force Li Ting to apologize. Lu Chen also realized that Li Mufeng was not very sincere. But he could understand that if someone came here every day and kept apologizing, how could the reputation of the Demon Mansion be spread?

It’s not surprising. Lu Chen smiled with understanding and said, “The Lord of the Li Mansion is selfless, Yuhu admires it.”

Li Mufeng waved his hand, smiled strangely, and said, "This fairy friend, you asked Ma Tong to find me, don't know what's going on?"

"Old Jji Juji." Lu Chen laughed in his heart. He understood. Li Mufeng planned to be polite first and then soldiers. If he was really nothing big, it would be difficult for him to get out of the Demon Mansion. The so-called hospitality method is just a superficial phenomenon in the Demon Mansion. The Supreme Immortal Realm is just a priority, just like Xiao Yuantian, and face is more important.

"Fortunately, I have your elder brother's handwritten letter in my hand." Lu Chen laughed secretly and took out Li Muyun's identity card.

The magic card lit up, and everyone in the Li family was not sure of why, but Li Mufeng's calm expression was shocked as if he had eaten a bomb: "This... where did you get this thing?"

Lu Chen felt so happy: "Old boy, you can slim me too, don't show any evidence, really think I don't understand anything?"

Thinking of this, Lu Chen said solemnly: "Master Li, how dare you ask if this thing is your personal belonging to Brother?"

"Brother?" Everyone in the Li family and the palace evil were shocked.

They all knew about the previous generation of the Li family's mansion master, and Li Muyun was also the object of their worship. When they mentioned the noble brother, everyone immediately thought of the previous generation of the mansion master, Li Muyun, who had been missing for more than tens of millions of years.

"Yes, yes... Immortal friend, where is my elder brother?" Li Mufeng lost his calmness and ran over with excitement and snatched Li Muyun's waist card.

Seeing Li Mufeng's excitement flowing, Lu Chen also forgot what had just happened and told the story back and forth. Li Mufeng burst into tears.

After this, the Li family members were so shocked that they could no longer be shocked. They looked at Lu Chen almost as if they were looking at a monster, and said in their hearts: "This kid actually came from another fairy world? How could it be? Did he understand the fortune?"

"Master Li, Brother Li is not at risk in Xiaoyuan Tianxian Realm now. You don't need to be so sad."

Li Mufeng cried with the waist card he said in his own mouth, making Lu Chen's heart soft and couldn't help but comfort him.

Li Mufeng suddenly looked up, wiped his tears, and said, "Little brother, you are relaxed. For fifty thousand years, you have been in the Dharma Realm for 10,000 years, and there are still 40,000 years. If the old dog in Zhongyou wakes up, wouldn't my elder brother be in danger?"

Lu Chen thought about it and said that the same reason was true, and sighed: "Oh, in fact, Brother Li is also for me. I am very ashamed. Don't worry, Master Li, I will definitely rush back to save Brother Li from suffering."

Lu Chen had already thought about it and after getting the Fengyuan Tian Pill and saving Wufeng, he would immediately return to Xiaoyuan Tian. No matter whether he wins or loses in the end, he would not let Li Muyun get into trouble.

"No." As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mufeng looked up suddenly and said, "You can't wait. Little brother, you should have the World Search Pearl. I want to go there first and advance and retreat with my elder brother. Little brother, you saved my elder brother. My elder brother stayed there for gratitude. I understand that if you don't blame you, blame the Buddha..."

"Fotucheng!"

"Yes, Fotucheng, old bald donkey, I want to see how he dares to treat my elder brother?"

The murderous intent of Li Mufeng, who was ecstatic with a gust of evil spirit, turned to Lu Chen, "Yes, if there is another ninth-level emperor, even if the Lord of Zhongyou wakes up, he will not be afraid."

Lu Chen was very happy, and in this way, even Yuansha's crisis was resolved.

But before Lu Chen was happy for too long, Li Mufeng shook his head again and said, "Oh, I forgot, I haven't comprehended the creation yet, and I can't go to the realm of destruction."

"Damn, what are you talking about?" After hearing this, Lu Chen was so angry that his heart almost popped out of his body. It turned out that the old man was so anxious that he even forgot what he had.

Having experienced the terribleness of the Dharma Realm of Destruction, Lu Chen understood how terrible it would be to enter the Dharma Realm of Destruction without fortune. He squinted his eyes and looked at Li Mufeng. Lu Chen shook his head helplessly.

Li Mufeng said: "Little brother, don't worry, Fengyuan Tiandan, I'll tell you where it is."

Lu Chen was delighted and was about to ask, but suddenly, Li Nianzhi interrupted: "Dad, don't trust him easily."

"Hmm?" Everyone looked at Li Nianzhi together.

"What do you want to say?" Li Mufeng looked at Li Nianzhi unhappily.

Li Nianzhi came over and pointed at Lu Chen and said, "Uncle's affairs are all his one-sided words. How can we know that he was not the one who assassinated the uncle and used his uncle's waist card to cheat him. If he was deceived, wouldn't my demon palace become a laughing stock?"

"Yes." Li Ting's eyes rolled around and he echoed: "The Fourth Grandpa is so polite, you... what certificate do you have? Uncle is still alive?"

When Li Mufeng heard this, he immediately looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen smiled jokingly and said, "You don't cry until you see the coffin. Lord Li, I have a handwritten letter from Brother Feng Li here, please check it out."

As he said that, Lu Chen took out a letter with the breath of Li Muyun's bloodline, and Li Mufeng quickly grabbed it and opened it. The lines were filled with longing for Li Mufeng and his thoughts for the Demon Mansion. Especially the red blood mark on the signature was very dazzling, and it exuded the special demon blood mark of the Li family. This mark was not a certificate that the demon cultivator of the Li family was willing to forge, and it was not suspected to be fake.

After reading the letter from his elder brother to him, Li Mufeng suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and gave Li Nianzhi a few more pals. Li Ting each beat two palms and flew backwards.

"Don't you two beasts want your ancestors to live? Ah... a group of incompetent bastards, what's the use of keeping you? I..."

"father……"

"Second uncle..."

The three emperor masters who followed Li Mufeng to the Hall of Religion were two of them Li Muyun's parents and children, and the other was Li Nianzhi's brother. Seeing Li Mufeng angry, they were about to kill Li Nianzhi and Li Ting under their palms. The three of them hurried over and hugged Li Mufeng.

"Uncle II, you can't kill him. He is your own son." Li Muyun's eldest son Li Yanzhi, also a master of the seventh level emperor realm, hugged Li Mufeng's body tightly and refused to let go.

"Yes, if Dad knew, he wouldn't agree with you." Li Muyun's second son Li Wenzhi held down the furious Li Mufeng.

"Dad, if the fourth brother is wrong, he will admit it, and he will not die." Li Mufeng's eldest son, also the third among the four sons of the Li family, is named Li Hongzhi.

What no one said was useless. Lu Chen coughed lightly and stopped Li Mufeng and said, "Master Li, I am actually wrong, you don't want me to feel guilty for the rest of your life."

After hearing Lu Chen's words, Li Mufeng finally stopped jumping. It was not until after seeing the red and white face with a hint of wicked expression that Lu Chen realized that this was also a play.

"Old thing, I don't look like an individual."

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ps: There are 5, and there may not be one behind. Don’t wait. If there are one, I will check it out tomorrow morning.
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