Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

At this time, a member of the Tongwen Library, wearing a white hood and a letter on his knees, knelt down and said, "I'm reporting to Yasheng, I've searched for the whereabouts of the Holy Master."

"Say, where is it?" Li Sizhao asked anxiously.

"Yes, at your feet."

"What?" Li Sizhao was shocked, seeing that when he fell from the sky, he happened to step on Li Siyuan's ashes, as evidenced by his clothes.

Li Sizhao jumped up in fright, and saw the corpses of Li Cunzhong, Li Cunyong and Zhang Zifan all around, but Li Siyuan's ashes were trampled on by him, it was too bad luck.

The expressions of all the people in Tongwen Library suddenly changed.

Li Sizhao's expression tightened, and he said sharply, "You didn't see anything, you don't know anything, do you understand?"

"Yes, my subordinates dare not."

Li Sizhao then fell to the ground and shouted, "Brother Holy Master, why did you die so badly? I came one step too late."

Before Li Siyuan was forced by Li Keyong to come to Yuzhou City, he had a premonition that the trip was not going well, so he asked Li Sizhao to come to meet him.

Unexpectedly, it was a step late in the end.

"They are so ruthless that they left you dead. It's extremely hateful." Li Sizhao's eyes were bloodshot with tears, "Brother, I will avenge you."

He stood up abruptly, lifted the skirt of his clothes, and the wind and sand swept up, blowing Li Siyuan's ashes all over the sky.

After Li Siyuan died, he was not at peace, he was not humiliated by Xuanming disciples, but was beaten to death by his younger brother.

"Come on, the rocket is ready," Li Sizhao had already planned.

From the darkness, nearly a thousand people from the Tongwen Museum walked out, and surrounded the inn of Xuanmingjiao and the attic of Huanyin Workshop.

The rocket was wrapped in oilcloth, and after being ignited, it lit up the entire night sky, and also reflected Li Sizhao's frenzied face.

"Cum for me."

"Burn to death the Xuanming sect."

"Burn the Huanyinfang to death."

"Burn these dogs and men of Xuanming Sect and Huanyinfang to death, burn them to death, burn them to death," Li Sizhao roared full of hatred.

In an instant, thousands of rockets were fired at once, and the inn and attic instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames and purgatory.

Some members of the Xuanming Cult shouted, "It's on fire, someone sneaked up on me."

In the next second, he was killed silently by the cold arrow.

"Ah," screams came and went.

Li Sizhao looked crazy, "Burn it, burn these bastards to death, and avenge my brother."

Although Li Siyuan was sinister and vicious, he did many evil things by unscrupulous means, but he loved his own brother Li Sizhao very much.

Teach him how to practice martial arts, teach him to kill, teach him how to play with women, and take care of him.

Now that Li Siyuan is dead, and his elder brother is dead, Li Sizhao will not hesitate to kill everyone, only revenge.

The sky is dry and things are dry. Once the fire spreads, it cannot be stopped. In ancient times, there were no fire brigades.

In the attic, the empress brought Fanyintian, Guangmutian and other women around Xuanjingtian's bed. Seeing her waking up after a nap, she asked with concern: "Xuanjingtian, what do you think?"

"Thank you Empress for your concern, I'm fine now," Xuan Jingtian said.

Miao Chengtian immediately threw herself into Xuan Jingtian's arms, and her big tits, which were at least 36F, were shaken by the bump, which was particularly spectacular, "Sister, you scared my sister to death, if you have any troubles, I, I will also Not alive."

"Sister," Xuan Jingtian was quite moved, and the two girls hugged each other.

Fan Yintian sighed, "The ghost king finally did a good thing this time, and didn't fool us with fake ones."

"A good thing?" The empress raised her brows upside down, her star-like eyes were full of evil spirits, "In exchange for this antidote, not only Huo Ganoderma lucidum was given away, but even Ji Ruxue fell into his clutches, alas!"

The establishment of Huanyinfang is to provide orphans in troubled times with a shelter, so that they will not be cooked for food or sold to brothels.

It's just that she didn't expect that when it was passed to her, Li Maozhen, she couldn't even keep her own maid, and she wanted to give it away. How could she not be angry?

At this time, there was a flash of fire from outside the window, Yang Yantian saw it, and exclaimed: "No, someone set fire outside."

"Be careful," Duo Wentian also saw, several rockets flew towards the window, she hurriedly took out the green iron fan, and slammed it hard.

"Dancing in the wind."

The two iron fans sent out a hurricane, and immediately fanned the rockets away. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the sky was filled with rockets raining down.

The empress was furious, "King of Ghosts, you are deceiving people too much, do you really think that there is no one in my Huanyinfang?" She also thought that people from Xuanming Sect would take the opportunity to sneak attack.

She drew a circle with both hands, holding the handicap, and the purple true energy turned into a passport, blocking the rocket, and then pushed it out violently, sweeping away all of them.

The zhenqi shuddered, the flames soared into the sky, and the roof of the attic was blown up.

The girls took the opportunity to jump up to the top of the building, and looked around, the originally prosperous Yuzhou City had been engulfed by a sea of ​​flames.

"It's on fire, run for your life."

"The house is going to collapse, run away."

Ordinary people are so anxious to run for their lives that they have no time to fight fires.

"Look, the inn of the Xuanming Sect is already on fire," Guangmutian exclaimed, "Isn't it the Xuanming Sect's arson?"