The scar-faced man who was about to beat Li Zaigu stopped, snorted, and his eyes moved to the minion running in.

"What's wrong with you?" General Feng glared at the minion and said dissatisfied.

"Report... Report to the general! It was this man who stabbed the three camp masters!" the minion said excitedly.

"What?" General Feng stood up suddenly, his face full of surprise.

Others also showed surprise expressions.

General Feng glanced at Li Zaigu, then looked at the minion, and said coldly: "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"I'm not admitting my mistake!" the minion said firmly.

"Ha! If there is a road in heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way in hell, you will come!" General Feng walked to Li Zaigu, stared at him coldly, and said viciously.

The others also surrounded them, and they were all ready to go.

"He stabbed General Qiao's hands and feet, and I'll cut him off!" General Feng said viciously with his eyes.

The so-called General Qiao in his mouth was the little leader who was stabbed by Li Zaigu with a gentian gun.

The people surrounding Li Zaigu pulled out their swords and prepared to take action.

"Ha ha!"

Li Zaigu suddenly laughed.

The person who was about to take action couldn't help but feel strange when he heard Li Zaigu's laughter and looked at each other.

"Why are you laughing?" General Feng frowned and said in confusion.

"I'm laughing at you as a fool!" Li Zaigu mocked.

"Damn it! You dare..."

"If you are not stupid, you will not attack me!"

General Feng realized that Li had something in the old sayings and stared at him: "Say! What do you mean by this?"

"You think about it carefully. If I am not prepared, dare to go to the parody? If I am afraid of death, I will automatically send it up?" Li Zaigu said slowly, "Can you trap me with just a small parody? Can you hurt me with just you? To be honest, I can destroy your entire parody alone!"

"It's so arrogant! General, let your subordinates kill him!" said the scar-faced man gritted his teeth.

"Slow down!" General Feng stopped the scar-faced man, "He was right. It is probably not that simple for him to only carry a mountain."

"But my subordinates can't swallow this anger!" The scar-faced man was very angry.

"Hold it first!" General Feng's face darkened and he said sternly.

The scar-faced man glared at Li Zaigu fiercely, put away his knife, and took a few steps back helplessly.

"You can hold back your anger and deserve to be the leader of the Dragon Village! If I take back what I said just now, you are not a fool, at least a little smarter than your subordinates." Li Zaigu said with a smile.

General Feng's face turned dark, but he held back his anger.

"puff!"

Suddenly!

The ropes tied to Li Zaigu's hands were broken one by one.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

The ropes that tied Li Zaigu are not small, each one is the size of a little finger, and there are several layers tied.

If they were them, no one could do it.

"It feels so uncomfortable to be tied up. It seems that you can't just let someone tie it up in the future." Li Zaigu moved his hands and feet, stretched his waist, looking leisurely and contented.

"General Li's divine power!" General Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not considered divine power, but if you want to take down your life, it's enough!" Li Zaigu was not humble at all.

General Feng's face looked ugly.

I cursed in my heart: You are the one whom you raised, dare to be so arrogant. I will kill you later!

The other leaders all looked at Li Zaigu fiercely, as if they were about to eat him.

"Back to the point, what is your purpose in coming up the mountain?" General Feng coughed dryly, suppressing his anger and said in angrily.

"Actually, I have already told me about my purpose of going up the mountain..." Li Zaigu glanced at everyone, "It is to destroy the Yulong Village!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was furious.

Li Zaigu ignored their reaction and continued: "However, I am a kind-hearted person and don't want to see such a good copycat be destroyed. Therefore, I am a good person to do it and give you another choice."

Hearing Li Zaigu's arrogant words, General Feng clenched his fists and the blue veins on his hands were protruding.

The others glared at Li Zaigu and waited for the leader to give him a lesson.

Li Zaigu said when their anger was transparent, he said to himself: "The other choice of the parody is to surrender to the Tang Dynasty!"

"After talking for so long, it turns out that you are here to persuade the surrender." General Feng said disdainfully.

"General, don't talk nonsense to him. Let his subordinates take off his head and hang it at the foot of the mountain to see who dares to persuade him to surrender in the future!" The scar-faced man said furiously.

"Yes, kill him!" the others immediately agreed.

General Feng could no longer bear it to Li Zaigu and shouted: "Kill him!"

As soon as he heard the command from the leader, the scarred man couldn't wait to raise his knife and slash at Li Zaigu.

Li Zaigu raised his lips slightly, sneered disdainfully, and became shorter, so he easily avoided the other party's knife.

Before the other party could swing the knife, Li Zaigu's legs were passed by, turning the scarred man down.

Seeing this, the two leaders arrived with weapons.

Li Zaigu made a heavy punch, hitting one of the leaders' forehead with one punch. He immediately attacked the other leader's chest like a steel whip.

The leader who was hit on his forehead felt that his entire head was about to explode, and he fell to the ground, feeling in pain, and covered his forehead and screamed.

Another person could not have imagined that Li Zaigu's feet were as fast as lightning. It was too late to dodge. He was kicked away six steps away and hit the wooden wall.

Li Zaigu caught a glimpse of the scar-faced man taking the opportunity to get up, and a chill flashed across his eyes. Without thinking too much, he kicked the scar-faced man sideways at the scar-faced man with lightning speed.

The scarred man was kicked out before he could fully stand and hit the wooden wall.

He deserves to feel regretful.

Regret that I was anxious to stand up.

But regret is useless.

There is no regret medicine in this world.

Just as Li Zaigu kicked the scar-faced man away, General Feng picked up the Mo Dao placed beside the chair and shouted loudly at Li Zaigu.

"Bang!"

The sound of weapons hitting stones came out!

General Feng's sword did not hit Li Zaigu, but slashed on the stone slab beside Li Zaigu.

Suddenly!

Sparks are everywhere!

General Feng's face changed drastically. He saw that Li Zaigu was not moving, but why did his body flash to the side?

Li Zaigu couldn't help but frown. General Feng was not only fast, but his strength was even more amazing.

The Modao split the stone slab directly and sank into the soil.

People outside heard the sound of fighting and rushed in with weapons in their hands.

As soon as I rushed in, I felt a strong sword aura coming to my face.

The few people who were at the forefront felt the scorching pain in their faces.

General Feng missed a blow and dragged the Mo knife in his hand up.

Li Zaigu did not retreat or avoid, but instead deceived himself and dashed in.

Before the other party's Mo Dao was slashed down, his hands were as fast as a meteor and grabbed the other party's Mo Dao's hilt.

General Feng's face changed again. He did not expect that Li Zaigu's speed was much faster than he had imagined, and even more unexpected that Li Zaigu's strength was no less than himself.

Li Zaigu looked weak, but he could grasp the hilt of his own sword with his hands alone.

Seeing this, the others sneaked up and wanted to take the opportunity to attack Li Zaigu.
Chapter completed!