Text Chapter 962 Do you dare to bet?

"If my guess is correct, you two should not be the only ones here today..." Li Tian suddenly looked at the ajar door on one side and said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Ma San and Sang Long were stunned.

I thought to myself, how could he know?

At this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly came from the ajar door.

"As expected, he is a descendant of the evil god... so heroic!"

After the old voice said this, Mr. Cai Wu walked out of the room.

Today, Mr. Cai Wu has changed into very clean clothes, and what is different is that he is holding a knife in his arms, a very wide and long knife!

The blade is navy blue, with a flying dragon pattern engraved on it.

This knife was three inches wide and four feet long, but it was a broken knife.

The weird knife was held tightly in Master Cai Wu's arms.

If Jianghu went back thirty years, he would definitely know about this knife. This knife is the knife that Cai Laowu became famous for back then: the Five-Finger Broken Knife.

But standing behind Mr. Cai Wu was Song Yong with blood-red eyes.

He looked at Li Tian in front of him with hatred, as if he wanted to eat Li Tian.

Li Tian also saw them in front of him. There was no moved expression on his face, he just looked at them with a smile.

After Mr. Cai Wu and Song Yong came out, Cai Lao Wu's eyes looked at Li Tian.

"It's like...it really seems like!"

He spoke slowly, and it was obvious that he meant that Li Tian was like an evil god.

"Are you the son of the evil god, Li Tian?" Suddenly Song Yong suddenly took a step forward and looked at Li Tian with hatred in his voice.

"It's me." Li Tian looked at Song Yong and said with a smile.

"Do you know who I am?" Suddenly a roar came out of Song Yong's mouth.

Li Tian smiled and said, "If my guess is correct, you must be the son of the Song family...the one who has always wanted to kill me."

"Yes! I am Song Yong...Song Haotian's son."

"Your father beat my father to death back then. It's my turn to pay back the blood debt today..." Song Yong said angrily, as if blood was coming from his eyes.

Li Tian felt helpless when he heard what Song Yong said.

Although he knew in his heart that what happened back then was not his father's responsibility, but now twenty years have passed. Can he explain it clearly twenty years later?

After thinking for a while, Li Tian looked at Song Yong in front of him and said, "If I told you that Song Haotian was not killed by my father... would you believe it?"

"What did you say...? If it wasn't him who killed him, who else could it be?" Song Yong said angrily.

Li Tian then said: "Back then, your father went crazy because of practicing the Sixty-four Styles of Qiankun Palm. Although he lost in the martial arts competition with my father... But my father did not kill him ruthlessly, but himself. He died tragically because he was obsessed with madness and his heart was broken."

"Nonsense!" Song Yong roared.

"You're talking nonsense." Of course Song Yong couldn't accept this fact.

Twenty years, exactly twenty years, the Song family has fallen from such a glorious family to now. Song Yong feels that it is all because of the evil god... If it were not for the evil god, his father would not have died. If it were not for the evil god, they would not have died. Of course, the Song family would not have fallen to this level, so he was ruthless and ruthless to the evil god back then.

Now that all this hatred has been transferred to Li Tian, ​​how can he not be angry.

Li Tian knew that his explanation just now was in vain, because he understood that some things are useless no matter how much they are explained.

So he had no choice but to shut his mouth and stop explaining.

"Then what do you want?" Li Tian suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Song Yong in front of him without blinking.

Song Yong was angry and hateful at the moment.

After so long, he finally found his enemy, how could he not take revenge now!

"I'm going to kill you... kill you with my own hands to sacrifice my father's spirit in heaven." Song Yongdao said.

Li Tian smiled when he heard Song Yong say this.

"What if you can't kill me today?" Li Tian said while looking at Song Yong.

"Do you really think you can leave here alive today?" Song Yong's eyes showed Han's murderous intent.

Li Tian smiled.

"I'll make a bet with you, do you dare?"

As Li Tian said this, Song Yong was slightly startled, and Cai Laowu, the Broken Blade next to him, also frowned and glanced at Li Tian in front of him.

"What are you betting on?" Song Yong's temper rose.

"As long as you and your people are defeated by me today, you will never trouble me again... okay?" Li Tian said with a relaxed smile on his face.

"What did you say?"

"You just want to defeat us? You're just wishful thinking." Song Yong said angrily when he heard Li Tian's tone.

Li Tiancai didn't care if he was angry or not, he continued to say: "I just ask you, do you dare to bet with me?"

"You kid is looking for death."

"Just bet."

"But what if you lose?" Song Yong looked at Li Tian with hatred in his eyes and said.

Li Tiandao: "If I lose, I will give you my life so that you can take revenge."

Hearing what Li Tian said, Song Yong was slightly startled, and even Master Cai Wu, the Broken Blade over there, flashed his eyes strangely twice, thinking in his mind: How dare this boy speak like this? Is he really that capable?

wrong!

Judging from the fact that he is only in his 20s, even if he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he would not be so good... How could he dare to say so wildly that he wants to defeat the four of him?

Even if he is the son of the evil god and has been guided by the evil god since he was a child, that's not necessarily the case.

You must know that among the four people here, Ma San and Sang Long are all top-notch masters. What's more, although Song Yong is reckless, their Song family's sixty-four styles of Qiankun Baguazhang are definitely not troublesome. Just kidding, Song Yong has practiced this palm technique since he was a child. Although he still cannot reach the skill of Song Haotian back then, his strength should not be underestimated. The most important thing is that he is still here. Could it be said that the son of the evil god is really Are you so arrogant?

Cai Laowu raised his eyes and looked at Li Tian standing over there.

He stood there motionless, with no hint of joking on his face.

"Young man, your tone is really serious?" Cai Laowu suddenly said with a sneer.

Li Tian glanced at Cai Laowu and said, "It's not that I'm arrogant, it's just that I really don't want you to pester me anymore!"

"Why do you want us to believe you?" Cai Laowu said coldly.

Li Tian laughed wildly.

"I dare to come up here alone today."

"I can tell you clearly that Duguxie and the ghost servants are waiting for you downstairs. If you really think you can leave here safely, then you can try. I will never stop you. .”

"But I can't control your life or death..." Li Tian finally said something coldly from his mouth.