Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

With a pop, a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound.

"what……"

The fake Li Jiancheng cried out in pain, collapsed on the ground and struggled.

Everyone shuddered, startled by Yang Fei's sword.

I wanted to say something, but found that the face of Li Jiancheng, who had collapsed on the ground, changed.

It seems that because of the huge pain, the fake Li Jiancheng's pale face twisted.

However, because of this, layers of white powder fell from his face.

Soon, everyone saw the true face of the fake Li Jiancheng.

It was a young guy with thin skin and tender flesh, about five or six points similar to his original appearance.

But it is absolutely impossible to be Li Jiancheng.

If Li Jiancheng was really alive, he would be a man in his 50s and [-]s now.

There were several people present who were about the same age as Li Jiancheng, but none of them had a complexion as tender as his.

Compared with the shock of the crowd.

Yang Fei looked indifferent.

When he first saw the fake Li Jiancheng, he felt a little weird.

Obviously his pale face looks like a man in his forties.

But the skin exposed outside the clothes, such as the neck and hands, looks thin and tender.

In addition, when this person is angry or angry, the expression on his face has hardly changed.

The most important point is, how can a person who has been dead for eight or nine years get out of the coffin?

This does not conform to the scientific basis, and Yang Fei thought it was fake from the beginning.

Now the facts have also proved that this person is indeed a fake.

It's just relying on the five or six points of similarity, and the effect drawn by makeup.

But this make-up technique really surprised Yang Fei, probably it has something to do with the disguise technique.

The corner of Yang Fei's mouth was raised, and the long sword in his hand was inserted into the fake Li Jiancheng's thigh, piercing the floor.

The fake Li Jiancheng screamed in pain, his delicate face was bloodless, he wanted to roll over, but he couldn't.

"Tell me, who ordered you to fake it?"

"Is it Li Wudao, the patriarch of the Li family in Longxi?"

Yang Fei spoke softly.

He looked at Li Wudao who was sitting in a wheelchair.

He sneered in his heart: I will kill you with one sword if you have all kinds of schemes and schemes.

Chapter 134 Do You Dare to Kill the Chief of the Li Clan in Longxi?

what……"

"The patriarch save me...the patriarch save me..."

The fake Li Jiancheng screamed again.

The meridians of the hands and feet have been cut off by Yang Fei.

He could only watch helplessly as the long sword was inserted into his thigh and nailed to the floor.

He was roaring like a beast, asking Li Wudao for help.

"presumptuous!"

"This evil is lawless and acts cruelly."

"Where are the soldiers of the Li Clan in Longxi? Give this evil obstacle to the head of the clan to kill!"

Li Wudao shouted angrily.

He actually stood up from the wheelchair.

The old hand pointed tremblingly at Yang Fei.

Li Wudao was extremely angry, his eyes were full of angry flames.

No one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

Since he took the position of patriarch of the Li family in Longxi 45 years ago, who hasn't spoken to him politely?

Have you ever met such an arrogant and domineering person today?

It has always been their Longxi Li family who tortured and killed others, so no one would dare to treat Longxi Li family like this.

"Yes!"

Someone outside the living room answered.

Twenty soldiers of the Li clan from Longxi entered in unison.

They are different from those guards in the big courtyard.

These are all dressed in armor and look majestic.

They are tall and mighty, with spears in their hands as weapons.

From the physique and the aura emanating from them, it feels more sophisticated than elite soldiers.

These are the soldiers of the Li family in Longxi.

The overall number of people is not many, but everyone is one against ten.

When these clan soldiers came in, Li Wudao and other Longxi Li families looked at Yang Fei violently.

The fake Li Jiancheng, who was subdued by Yang Fei on the ground, also laughed wildly, mocking that Yang Fei was about to be dismembered.

As for Li Er and the others, their brows were frowned so tightly that they could hold sea crabs.

While worrying about Yang Fei, he also secretly thought that the Tang military didn't seem to have such excellent soldiers.

Everyone had different expressions, but Yang Fei, who was the person involved, never frowned, just uttered two words: "Yan Yun!"

After the words fell, there was commotion outside the living room.

The surrounding temperature seems to have cooled down.

Nine Dao's figures in black robes flashed in from outside the living room.

They are extremely fast and appear like ghosts.

Without any words, as soon as it appeared, it was waving the full moon scimitar to harvest life.

The twenty Longxi Li Clan soldiers roared, and after recovering, more than half of them had been lost.

The war was not as tragic as imagined, just dozens of breaths, all the soldiers of the twenty tribes fell to the ground and died.

Yanyun Eighteen Riders!

Even if Yang Fei only brings out nine people, they are still the king of assassination.

In assassination, they are kings!

Victory seemed easy, the nine Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry saluted silently, and then left silently.

They are Yang Fei's strongest combat power at present, and Yang Fei doesn't want them to be shown too much in the eyes of the world.

Keep it mysterious, you will kill when you come out!

The scene fell into a deathly silence.

If it weren't for the twenty Longxi Li clan soldiers lying on the ground.

I couldn't believe that there were nine men in black here, and they left safely after killing someone.

The eyes of everyone looking at Yang Fei changed obviously, and they couldn't help feeling jealous in their hearts.

Scared of the black robed man who suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

"you you……"

"What are you princes doing? Kill him for the patriarch!"

Li Wudao was frightened and angry, his beard was shaking.

He pointed at Yang Fei again, his eyes could spew fire.

As the patriarch of the Li family in Longxi, he hadn't been shocked for a long time.

Unexpectedly, today, he was half-dead by the popularity of an ant!

Shame, this is his humiliation, and it is also the humiliation of the entire Li family in Longxi.

It is unforgivable to be raped and murdered people in the living room over and over again!

At the same time, Li Wudao was also cautious to the extreme, and let some clan soldiers come in to protect them.

"Yang Fei, kneel down and apologize to this king, and leave you a whole body!"

A prince immediately stood up and looked at Yang Fei with a look of anger.

The prince pulled out his sword from his waist, and the sword's precious jade was carved on the hilt, which looked extraordinary.

He squinted his eyes and was extremely cautious, always paying attention to whether those men in black suddenly appeared again.

"High Sword King?"

"Yang Fei be careful!"

At the corner, Li Xianzhi exclaimed.

She was startled by the sudden appearance of the man in black.

But after seeing the prince who came out, he came back to his senses.

This is King Gao Jian, the youngest son of Li Wudao, who was conferred in the reign of Wude.

Known for his fast swordsmanship, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is no less than Li Junxian, the commander of the Forbidden Army.

He is a master of the Li family in Longxi.

It is said that he has never been defeated, and all challengers died under his sword.

Yang Fei calmly but confidently pulled out the long sword from the fake Li Jiancheng's thigh.

The fake Li Jiancheng screamed again and again, seeing the blood column in his thigh soaring, but he was helpless.

He could only stare at Yang Fei, wishing to swallow Yang Fei alive.

"Hmph, I don't know what's good or bad!"

King Gao Jian shouted coldly, staring at Yang Fei murderously.

Yang Fei's indifferent and confident expression made him angry.

Raising the sword in King Gao Jian's hand, a silver light suddenly appeared, as sharp as a flying dragon, like waves rippling.

His sword is very fast, he can only capture the shadow of the sword, it seems that the sword is boundless, and the sword is like raindrops.

There was a record in history: dancing swords!

Sword dancing is all arty, but there is no shortage of killing techniques.

This is the sword technique of King Gao Jian - not only beautiful, but also full of murderous intent.

"Die!"

In the end, King Gao Jian roared angrily.

Just like the fusion of human and sword, the swordsmanship changes to kill Yang Fei.

"Gorgeous."

Yang Fei spoke calmly.

After Gao Jianwang killed him, he moved instantly.