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"Pavilion Master Louis, when will you allow this city's master to come to your Cold Moon Pavilion to train?" The fat city lord, Liu Si, said with a smile.
Louis XI let out a faint laugh and said, "Mayor Liu has just stepped into the Heavenly Dipper Stage, you can indeed go to Cold Moon Pavilion to train for a bit. Furthermore, with the relationship between Xiao Xiang and my son, the City Lord can go anytime he wants to. "
Liu Xiang was Liu Si's daughter, and also Xiao Xiang who was by Louis XII's side.
"This City Lord wants to consolidate his cultivation base. How about we follow Pavilion Master Louis after drinking this cup of Spirit Wine?" said Willow.
After a while, Louis brought a dozen guards and went to Cold Moon Pavilion with Liu Si.
"I heard that Pavilion Master Louis' Cold Moon Pavilion s are filled with visitors everyday. If you want to enter, you might not even be able to!" Liu Xin smiled.
A trace of pride flashed across Louis XI's face, and he said, "Of course, the number of people my Cold Moon Pavilion queues to enter every day is many times more than the number of people in your City Lord's Mansion."
However, after a moment, his face turned black.
He only saw that there were no disciples in front of the Cold Moon Pavilion's stone door, and even the disciples who were guarding it had disappeared.
The door was tightly shut!
"Louie Pavilion Master, this is the Cold Moon Pavilion which has countless of people queuing up every day? Those who are queuing up are all ghosts, right!? " said Willow sarcastically.
Louis immediately became alert and shouted, "Pig-head, those who don't want to die, retreat to the back!"
Behind the stone door, Ye Fan looked at Xiao Xiang very seriously, and said: "Are you really willing to do anything?"
Xiao Xiang quickly nodded, and looked at him longingly, thinking to himself, "How long can you hold on for, kid?"
"I think, I'll let you have a beautiful way to die!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's expression turned cold, his gigantic hand grabbed Xiao Xiang by the waist, and threw him fiercely into the air.
A beautiful woman should have the most beautiful way to die!
Under Xiao Xiang's despairing gaze, Ye Fan struck out with his palm. The vast golden palm shadow directly shattered her body and heavily smashed onto the door.
Xiao Xiang, die!
On the dome, a brilliant blood-red flower was blooming.
Ye Fan laughed softly. If the disciples of North Cold Palace were to be caught by the other party, their fates would be even worse. He did so only for the sake of peace.
In this round of harvesting, the total number of points reached two hundred thousand, which was roughly the same amount of experience. However, the water on both sides of the lake had long been filled with thousands of corpses.
A thick stench of blood and hostility filled the air.
While he was checking his points, the huge stone door was smashed by the Nine-Layered Palms. Louis XI and the others who were outside stared at the scene in front of them.
A corpse!
Blood.
Everywhere.
Rumble ~ A monstrous rage exploded on Louis XI, because in his pile of corpses, the figure of Louis XII could be seen.
"Xiao Xiang, it's all Xiao Xiang's smell, where is she?" The willow branch suddenly smelt Xiao Xiang's scent all over the air.
"Kid, your life is over! I will dismember your body into a thousand pieces. " Louis XI roared.
Eh? More points had come knocking!
Ye Fan slowly walked out and laughed: "I was the one who killed all these people. In the next moment, you will be lying together with them. "
"Oh right, that girl called Xiao Xiang filled the entire space!"
Damn it!
Liu Xin's eyes instantly became bloodshot and roared: "Brat, who are you? I will remember you for the rest of your life! "
"Cough cough!" "Listen up, my name is Douglas ~ Zhao Si!"