Di Fuyi curled the corners of his lips and glanced at Li Mengxia: "He is yours, I'll leave it to you."

Li Mengxia wiped her tears, jumped up, picked up the long whip in her hand, and pointed to Zuo Yinhu: "The surname is Zuo, fight alone! If you win, you can turn around and get out. If you lose, you will be dead!"

Zuo Yinhu took a step back: "I... this is unfair, I was injured..."

Li Mengxia simply pulled out the strap and tied her right hand behind her, holding a whip in her left hand: "I also use one hand!"

Zuo Yinhu: "..."

He knew that Di Fuyi had become a murderous intention to kill him, and that he had basically offended all the people present, and no one would plead for him. In this case, his only way to survive was to defeat Li Mengxia.

He had to face the challenge, and the two sides fought together.

Gu Xijiu stood there and watched for a moment, sighing: "I didn't expect that Master Li's left hand whip technique is so good!"

Di Fuyi put an arm around her waist: "The master of Shadow Hall is not a vegetarian."

Li Mengxia also showed off her little white teeth while taking her busy schedule: "Thank you, Lord Zuo Tianshi, for the praise!"

Zuo Yinhu became more and more guilty as he beat him, and shouted: "Unfair! You are good at left-hand whip and are not injured..."

Someone next to him shouted, "Zuo Yinhu, are you good at using the left-hand sword?! Although your right hand was injured, you were not tired. You didn't have any strength just now, but Master Li just fought hard for a game, and it was almost at the end of a strong crossbow, and you took a big advantage!"

Zuo Yinhu: "..." He had nothing to say.

Li Mengxia described her as though she was embarrassed, but she was excited as if she was injected with chicken blood. She was like a newly polished sword, with fierce lights shining everywhere. The little tiger down the mountain attacked Zuo Yinhu like a storm-

In fact, the two are almost the same now, but Zuo Yinhu is not as good as Li Mengxia.

"Unkind and unrighteous! Draw it!"

"Damn your fellow disciples, please take them!"

"Ungraceful, please take it!"

"If you are not right in your mind, you will get it!"

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Every time Li Mengxia whipped Zuo Yinhu, she would scold her. At the end, Zuo Yinhu was whipped to death by her. Her whole body was whipped like a spotted leopard, with whip marks on her body, and even her soul was scattered. After the body fell down, the soul was floating and overflowing.

Others didn't see it, but Gu Xijiu saw it. She raised her hand and was about to do something. Di Fuyi had already held her hand: "Don't dirty your hand." Yi waved her sleeve towards the soul, and the white light surrounded the soul and burned it directly into ashes.

Only then did Elder Liang and his friends apologize to Emperor Fuyi, and everyone was frightened.

Di Fuyi didn't blame them. After all, they were also loyal to themselves, and they were just blinded by the fake Zuo Tianshi.

The True Zuo Tianshi finally showed up and was as powerful as they used to be. They were familiar with each other. Naturally, everyone was excited. In recent years, everyone was actually on fire, but they dared not speak out.

Now I finally saw my true master, and everyone has a backbone, and they all talked about the things that the fake Zuo Tianshi did in the past few years.

Di Fuyi naturally grasped some information from their words.

He and Gu Xijiu listened silently, and occasionally asking questions would hit the nail on the head.

Although these people were not successful in the false Zuo Tianshi, they were people from Shadow Hall after all, and they knew much more information than the people outside knew.
Chapter completed!