He had the idea of ​​letting this man come on stage before, but after witnessing Bai Ye's violence and cruelty, he gave up!

"What is this boy?"

Yimeng Changjun glanced at the man in confusion and asked.

But he saw the man coming up, smiled and clasped his fists and said, "I'm here to see all the sect leaders!"

"Li Chi wants to be? His surname is Li?"

The Lingxi Sword Slayer narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Guyi.

But when Li Gu saw that he could not hide it, he said in a deep voice: "This son is my son!"

As soon as these words came to an end, the scene immediately became excited.

"Did Master Li actually have a son?"

"It's still so big?"

"Ha, Master Li, you hide it so deeply!"

All kinds of tiny sounds sounded.

But the leaders could understand.

After all, Li Guyi has countless enemies. If his enemies knew that he had another son, then this son would definitely be remembered by countless people.

Li Guyi was a little angry, glared at Li Chiyu, and whispered: "Chi Yu, for my father, have you repeatedly warned you that you must not announce your identity?"

"Father, it's time! What's more, haven't you concealed it?"

Li Chi wanted to turn around and walk towards the ring, and a confident laugh came over.

"For the years, you have always asked me to regard myself as a disciple of the sect, worried that I will be persecuted by my enemies. Now my martial arts are great. If I become famous and powerful in this battle, how dare those enemies plot against me again? Today, I will use Bai Ye's body to prove to the world that I, Li Chi, can't provoke me! Not everyone can provoke me!"

As soon as the laughter fell, Li Chiyou jumped, like a feather, floating towards the arena, standing between the corpses.

He gently shook the folding fan and said to Bai Ye with a smile.

I don’t know how obvious the relaxation and confidence between the eyebrows were.
Chapter completed!