"Wei Yixiao's crimes are heinous and he should be executed by slow slicing!"
...
People from the six major sects cursed and gathered around, gradually shrinking the encirclement.
Seeing this, Li Huan covered the food bucket and soup bucket again and put down the vegetable spoon.
He strode to the center of the square and stood in front of the White-browed Eagle King.
"The Ming Cult is my major client! Anyone who dares to attack the Ming Cult, don't blame me for turning ruthless!"
Li Huan issued a stern warning to the six major sects.
Swish! Li Huan pulled out the "Mysterious Iron Pig-Slaughtering Knife" from his lower back!
The White-Browed Eagle King smiled and advised in a kind tone, "Young Master Li, you don't know martial arts. Relying only on your butcher's knife and brute force, you can't possibly defeat the six major sects. Quickly, hide to the side!"
Li Huan raised the butcher knife: "To sell more boxed lunches and earn more money, I have to fight even if I can't win!"
At this moment, a burly old man stepped out from the Kongtong Sect's camp.
Although he was hunched over, he was still 1.8 meters tall, with a white beard and a face full of fat.
"Li Huan! You'd rather have money than your life, don't blame me, surnamed Zong, for being ruthless!"
Clearly, this old man was Zong Weixia, a bigwig of the Kongtong Sect.
He ranks second among the "Five Elders of Kongtong" and possesses the unique skill "Seven Injury Fist," making him extremely powerful in combat!
Li Huan brandished the "Mysterious Iron Pig-Slaughtering Knife" and said with a smile, "Hunchbacked old man, you have money but you're unwilling to buy boxed lunches, yet you're stopping the Demonic Sect from buying them. You're the one who values money more than your life!"
Bang!
Zong Weixia kicked a stone, which flew rapidly toward Li Huan's head!
nice shot!
No, great footwork!
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