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Chapter 30: Feng Qingyang Makes A Move, The Dead Light One-Armed Gun

"Brother."

Ning Zhong looked at Yue Buqun with concern.

But what chilled her was that Yue Buqun hesitated.

She knew that her senior brother was determined to revitalize the Huashan Sword Sect.

But in the face of this threat, shouldn't it be rejection?

"I……"

Yue Buqun held the hilt of his sword and was about to speak.

Qing Muchuan took out the evil sword manual from his bosom and held it up high.

"Master, you have to answer carefully."

Qing Muchuan stared at Yue Buqun sarcastically.

He will tear the veil off this hypocrite today.

at this moment.

Waiting for the opportunity, Linghu Chong suddenly swung his sword and stabbed at Qingmuchuan.

Puff!

Qing Muchuan pierced his chest with a backhand sword.

Linghu Chong looked down at the sword wound in a daze.

"Little brother..."

The voice did not fall.

Linghu Chong fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Qing Muchuan was also suddenly awakened by Linghu Chong's call.

After swinging the knife from the palace, his emotions became more and more indifferent.

Aokigawa opened the interface of the permanent buff system.

[Swinging the knife from the palace: Your cultivation speed will be rapid, but at the same time, your personality and body will also change. 】

"I knew it, this dog system."

Qing Muchuan secretly scolded the Goldfinger system for cheating. He really wanted to take revenge, but his behavior became more and more out of control.

"Hmph, master, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"Today, I will let you know how Master Mistress uses it."

"Master, you don't want little junior sister to have an accident, do you?"

Aokigawa raised the scabbard and threw it out.

The scabbard instantly tore through the sky, knocking the sluggish Ning Zhongze unconscious.

Then Qing Muchuan pointed at the void, "Red envelope, send it."

next moment.

A white light beam enveloped Ning Zhongze's body.

In Yue Buqun's eyes that were beyond shock.

The white beam gradually dissipates.

The fainting Ning Zhongze also disappeared together.

"Master, where is the little junior sister?"

"Hurry up and hand it over, I can hand over the exercises to you."

Qing Muchuan looked around and did not find Yue Lingshan's figure.

Yue Buqun suddenly came back to his senses, angrily scolded: "Where is your wife?"

Qing Muchuan said calmly: "I packed it for the boss."

I can't understand the meaning of packing, but I can still understand "give someone away".

"You rebellious traitor..."

"You... this is... a divine skill?"

Qing Muchuan swung his sword and tore up the cassock that recorded the evil sword manual and threw it to Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun's angry expression immediately froze.

"Where's Yue Lingshan?"

"You...you...you don't need to pursue the matter of your teacher's wife...but Yue Lingshan is my daughter, your teacher's biological daughter!"

"so what?"

"Give me the other half of the cassock, too."

The corner of Aokigawa's mouth opened into a sarcastic smile.

Yue Buqun was ashamed, "Junior Sister, Daughter, I will seek justice for you when I complete my magical skills and revitalize the Huashan Sword Sect."

Qing Muchuan pinched the corner of the cassock, "Tell me quickly."

"In... in the west... wing..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a distant voice.

"It's sad and deplorable, my Huashan Sword Sect was once prominent in the past, but now you have such a hypocrite, what a villain."

"You don't hesitate to sell your own wife and daughter to get the magic book, Yue Buqun, it's a shame for my Huashan Sword Sect to make you the head of the sect."

Standing on top of the house with a breezy fairy wind, against the background of a full moon, it looks like a fairy.

"Young man, I can't see through your technique just now, but I can see through your acquired peak martial arts realm."

"Send that girl back, or I won't be polite."

Feng Qingyang's Taoist robe creaked under the shock of internal force.

Qing Muchuan is also aware of the terrifying coercion of the peak warriors in the Xiantian realm.

"Hehe, there is no reason to take back the gift that was sent out."

Qing Muchuan drew his sword and struck out, his figure was like a ghost, and the shadow of the sword was like pouring rain.

Feng Qingyang flicked his sleeve robe and landed in the void.

The figures of the two intertwined in the courtyard, sword shadows mixed with internal strength.

In less than seven or eight rounds, Aokigawa retreated in a row.

There is a critical big difference, and no one can win.

The moment Qing Muchuan turned around, seven or eight silver needles shot out from his sleeve robe.

"Little Doyle!"

Feng Qingyang casually broke off a branch to replace the sword, and easily knocked down seven or eight silver needles.

"Young people should be more masculine, dancing with knives and guns is the right way, playing with silver needles, alas, it's really bad luck, bad luck!"

When Qing Muchuan heard the words, his face was instantly furious.

After he brandished his knife from the palace, he could not hear these yin and yang strange words the most.

"It's not just you, the so-called boss behind you is not a good thing either."

Feng Qingyang's words immediately caused a surge of comments in the chat group.

Lu Yuan: "What do you mean?"

Fang Gan: "Hahahaha, boss, give him some flair."

Han Feiyu: "Can this be tolerated? It is recommended to start with a hydrogen explosion."

Su Yan: "Hmph, stinky boss, this is the consequence of not knowing how to refuse."

Wei Ningshuang: "It's over, I always feel that Feng Qingyang is dead."

Wang Teng: "I'm not in that world, otherwise he would be dead."

Sith: "..."

Huangfuqing: "This kind of behavior must be severely cracked down."

In the chat group, Wang Teng and Huangfuqing had the most intense reactions.

After all, this is one of the few channels through which they can curry favor with big bosses.

If they were blocked by Feng Qingyang's words, they could really curse for the rest of their lives.

[Group member Lu Yuan sent Qingmuchuan's exclusive red envelope. 】

Aokigawa: "Thank you for the support of the dead light one-armed cannon."

Fang Gan: "Dead light one-armed cannon, what kind of new weapon is it?"

Wang Teng: "Looking at the screen online."

Sith: "Online Dive."

Lu Yuan: "Single-armed laser cannon, death beam series, fast speed, but the destructive power has not broken through, so it was put on hold in the office."

Han Feiyu: "Hold the grass, laser cannon, you are so confused!"

Han Feiyu: "If you want to kill Feng Qingyang, it's just a matter of one bullet. A weapon of this level is overkill!"

Huangfuqing: "I lost, the wind is clear, this is a rhythm that is difficult to fly."

Su Yan: "Abaa Baba."

Qing Muchuan: "With the support of the boss, what kind of comprehensive martial arts world is not flattened with a snap of the fingers, and the flying dragon rides on the face, how can I lose?"

Aokigawa from the comprehensive martial arts world dodges to distance himself.

Feng Qingyang stroked his white beard, nodded and smiled lightly: "Young people, don't be too arrogant, the world is big and there are many strong people."

"Don't think that you can run rampant in the world by learning two moves and three-legged cat kung fu. I advise you to do it yourself, and there is still time to turn around in time."

Aoki Chuan threw the long sword in his hand, equipped with the dead light one-armed cannon, pointed it at Feng Qingyang, and said with a sinister smile: "You are right."

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