My super open life

"Why don't we talk about business—everything in this world is business. You are a late-stage martial arts master, how about I hire you to fight back against the person who sent you?"

"You can actually see my realm?"

"Haha, this is just a trivial matter. Needless to say, do you think this business can't be done?"

"You're delusional. It's true that I'm a wicked person. It's true that I'll take revenge for everything I do. It's true that I'm narrow-minded. But since I've promised something, I will never go back on my word."

"So you've become a saint? You have to boast about yourself and keep a little bit of sense, so as not to make people spit."

"What do you know, you little bastard? When your grandfather and I ruled the world, you were still in a dissociative state. There are many people in the world who hate the blood-handed demon, but there are more people who are afraid of the blood-handed demon. What's the point of bragging with you?" No, it’s just a dead person, cut.”

"A bad person cares about his reputation, so what bad things did you do back then? Wouldn't it be good to do something good?"

"Grandpa always uses you to compare blindly with everything? In my life, I am happy to be kind and enmity, and I have killed my enemies all over the place. Do I care about reputation? Nonsense, don't delay, if there is a helping hand, call it out, if not , you can prepare to die."

"That's not right. Didn't people say that the villain died because of talking too much? How come you, the big villain, are unwilling to talk? Don't you feel suffocated after all these years?"

Both Cao Zidan and Wei Nan couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

This guy is so bad.

The old man on the opposite side is a notorious blood-handed massacre.

He is not the melon farmer who actually delivers the melons at all.

At this time, he was still in the mood to tease him, it was really too hearty.

Wei Nan's mood is different from Cao Zidan's.

She now has a lot more fear and worry.

The blood-handed demon came to her, which meant that everything Li Huaishui told him had already been known by others.

The meaning of the furnace tripod must be... that is, the meaning of a special physique.

If so, that would be terrible.

Thinking of many people quietly staring at him in the dark, Wei Nan felt his muscles tense and almost fainted.

Sensing Wei Nan's nervousness, Li Huai's hands tightened: "Don't listen to his nonsense. If he is really powerful, he can hide like a mouse for decades."

"me……"

"It's okay, with me and Zidan here, you'll be fine."

Hearing this, the second daughter clenched the hand that was with Li Huaishui at the same time.

"You feel like I'm a villain. I don't feel that way."

"Really? I'm just curious, have you really lived enough?"

"Don't waste any more time. In my eyes, you are just a little grasshopper. You can apply for that method of death. I will let you die more happily."

"The problem is that I don't want to die, and I can't die, but you are really going to die."

"Really? Do you still work part-time as a fortune teller?"

"It doesn't matter whether I'm lucky or not, but I can control your life and death. Well, let me fight you first, otherwise you won't be convinced."

"Zidan," Li Huaishui said to Cao Zidan, "Take Sister Nan to the side to watch the battle. Remember, no matter what you see, don't panic, just wait for me to come back."

"I'll help you, he's an innate late-stage martial artist..."

"Even Wu Zong, I don't need you to help me, don't worry."

Li Huaishui put Wei Nan's hand into Cao Zidan's, and then, smiling at the two of them, turned around and walked towards the blood-handed demon.

Cao Zidan jumped nervously, but seeing Li Huaishui's figure gradually disappear in front of his eyes, even the blood-handed demon disappeared.

She dragged Wei Nan forward, but Li Huaishui and the blood-handed demon just disappeared, and there was nothing in front of them.

She was extremely apprehensive, but it was a pity that she didn't dare to leave here at this moment: because everything in front of her was far beyond her cognition.

……

Seeing the thin curtain rising in front of his eyes, the blood-handed demon couldn't help but be taken aback: "This is... a formation?"

"I didn't expect you to have some knowledge."

"Why do you have formations? Isn't this... Isn't this something in the legend?"

"You can see these things before you die, and you can rest in peace."

"Wait..." The blood-handed demon showed a nervous look: "Wait..."

He stretched out his hand and groped around, as if he could feel a faint barrier, but he didn't have the power to fight back.

"What kind of magic circle is this?"

"Hit the dog array, it's not too clever, but it's just right for you."

"Ha ha……"

With a flash in front of Li Huaishui's eyes, the blood-handed demon has already made a move.

The two giant palms that were controlled with real strength arrived in front of Li Huaishui in a moment.

The corner of Li Huaishui's mouth twitched, amidst a sneer, the figure suddenly disappeared.

The blood-handed demon was not surprised that Li Huaishui was able to escape his attack: a person who could have the magic circle protection that only existed in ancient legends would be killed if he was ambushed by him at will, that would be really stupid.

This is the first time in more than 20 years that he has been stimulated with real energy.

Feeling the majestic throbbing of the meridians in his body, the blood-handed demon took off the two short swords tied to his arms.

Two short swords flew around, protecting himself tightly.

Li Huaishui's figure flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword is simple and unsophisticated, without the slightest cold light.

But the blood-handed demon did not dare to be careless: the more ancient it is, the more it cannot be taken lightly.

Now, he no longer had the confidence he had before.

"I didn't expect you to have big opportunities. Now, I am very interested in these opportunities."

"Okay, welcome to pick it up."

Li Huaishui just waved the long sword in his hand, nothing else.

"I've been unlucky all my life. I can only grab everything I want. Since God is not fair, I will try my best to make it fair."

"Look, this is the Qiulin Mountain Sword Art. There are six six and thirty-six moves. There are also the tiger palm, the soul-breaking gun, and the enchanting step. I snatched these. If you can dodge them one by one, you have May survive."

"A lot of nonsense."

With a flash of Li Huaishui's long sword, a beam of sword energy was already flashing like lightning, and he went straight to the blood-handed demon.

"Sword Qi, you can actually cultivate Sword Qi, I really can't understand you more and more." Although the blood-handed demon kept talking in his mouth, he also kept on his hands, and moved two daggers directly towards the sword. Follow Li Huaishui to encircle and suppress.

As for Li Huaishui's sword qi, he turned around and escaped the attack of the sword qi.

The bloody-handed demon laughed.

Such an opponent...to be able to meet him when he has not yet advanced innate, is really tmd...lucky.

Li Huaishui's long sword shifted left and right, blocking the short sword that the blood-handed man-moon was moving. The blood-handed man-man laughed, and once again struck out two powerful fists.

In this way, together with the two real strengths of the imperial dagger at this moment, the blood-handed demon can even use four true strengths at the same time.

This is the Bafang Wave Fist that the Bloody Hand Demon is most proud of.

Because the punching speed is too fast, it can guarantee that he will always be the first.

Only those who have fought before will know what it means to go first.