"No need for that."
Chi Bi Lie stood at the entrance of the courtyard and suddenly thrust out a palm, pressing down on the gate.
Rumble!!
A loud noise was heard.
The moment Chibi Lie's palm touched the gate, the gate was blown apart and shattered into pieces. The walls on both sides of the gate shook and then collapsed, crashing to the ground and shaking the earth, raising a thick cloud of dust.
"Master, why didn't you tell me first?"
Xueying covered his nose and jumped back two steps, very dissatisfied with his master's behavior.
"An earthquake?"
Liu Bowen, who was in his study, suddenly felt the whole room shake as if it were about to collapse.
"Let's go out and take a look."
Li Boyang frowned, sensing something was wrong. This kind of shaking felt more like someone was demolishing a house than an earthquake.
Zhang Junbao took the lead and ran out.
I was dumbfounded as soon as I left the academy.
"Which bastard tore down our gate and wall?"
As soon as Zhang Junbao stepped out of his study, he saw that the section of the wall connecting the small courtyard gate to the main gate was gone, and pebbles were scattered everywhere.
"Did you demolish our house?"
Looking further away, outside the wall, three men and women dressed in Mongolian attire stood with their arms crossed over their chests, their eyes fixed on the courtyard. It was obvious that these three were the ones who did it.
"You dare to demolish my house? I'll teach you a lesson!"
Zhang Junbao took a lunge step, ready to make his move.
"Junbao, don't act rashly."
Li Boyang, who followed Zhang Junbao out of the study, stopped him.
"Who are you? Why have you destroyed my house?"
After Li Boyang came out of the study, he looked at the collapsed wall and the shattered gate, then at the three Mongols outside the gate, and finally his gaze settled on Chibilie, his expression becoming somewhat solemn.
As Li Boyang examined the other party, Chi Bilie noticed that the man in the middle, dressed as a scholar and in his thirties, seemed to be the leader among the three people in the courtyard. He asked in a deep voice:
"You are Li Boyang?"
"I am indeed the one who destroyed my house. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
As soon as the other party asked, Li Boyang knew that they were specifically targeting him.
"Someone wants your life, so I've come to send you to the Western Paradise."
Chi Bi Lie spoke in a very calm tone, as if he had Li Boyang completely under his control and was not afraid of being caught off guard. In his opinion, Li Boyang was only in his early thirties and even if he had started cultivating since birth, he would not be a match for him.
"Did Shi Le, the successor of the ancestral temple, send you?"
Upon seeing the three men dressed in Mongolian attire, Li Boyang's first thought was that they were sent by Shi Le's successor.
Two years ago, he massacred the martial arts practitioners in Dengfeng Town, making countless enemies. But when it comes to foreigners who have a grudge against him, apart from Shi Le Jizu, he really can't think of anyone else.
Seeing that Li Boyang was still so calm at this point, Huolang curled his lip and said disdainfully, "You're quite clever, but unfortunately you won't be able to use it later."
"Alright, say your last words quickly. I'm in a hurry to get to Zhongnan Mountain. When you give your name to the King of Hell, remember that you died at the hands of Chi Bilie."
Chibi Lie was getting impatient and was about to make a move.
"You are Chibile?"
Why is this guy coming after me instead of Qiu Chuji? Li Boyang was puzzled.
They dared not underestimate Chi Bilie's arrogant demeanor. This guy was a ruthless man who dared to spar with Qiu Chuji. Now that he had emerged from seclusion after twenty years of hard training in the Sun God Technique, he was probably even more powerful. They just didn't know what level he had reached.
Chi Bilie laughed loudly, "What, my name has already spread throughout the Central Plains? I really didn't expect that. Just because you know my name, I'll make sure you die a quick death later."
"It's all about empty talk."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Li Boyang darted out like an arrow, pouncing on his prey like a venomous snake lurking in the grass. He instantly appeared in front of Chi Bilie, unleashing his Nine Yin Divine Claw, aimed straight for the opponent's heart.
"You've got some skill. It wouldn't be a waste for a master like you to die under my Sun God Technique."
Seeing that Li Boyang moved like the wind, Chi Bilie instantly abandoned his contempt and pushed out a palm, creating a circular wall of flames that blocked the opponent's claws.
With a claw reaching into the wall of flames, Li Boyang felt as if he had crashed into a wall and could no longer break through. A domineering and scorching flame energy emanated from his hand, burning his skin.
Standing outside the study, Liu Bowen saw Li Boyang suddenly attack, but his powerful claw strike was easily blocked. He said with some concern, "Junbao, that Mongol seems very powerful."
Zhang Junbao nodded solemnly and replied, "Then the Mongolian's martial arts skills are probably even higher than Master's."
"You try taking one of my moves."
A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Chi Bilie's face, and he forcefully pushed away the hand that was blocking Li Boyang's claws.
Feeling a tremendous force pushing against his claws, Li Boyang's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly used the force to launch a counterattack.
Whoosh! Whoosh!