"It turns out that the one who was disqualified by Lin Haotian in exchange for the Ximen family is the Ximen family, I vaguely heard about it, but I didn't expect it to be the Ximen family at all. Brother Simon, this ......" Kong Xun suppressed the urge to laugh in his heart, and had to make a sympathetic expression on his face.

Ximen Heng said angrily: "I really don't know what kind of ** medicine the four pavilion masters of Wuta Pavilion were given by that kid, and they actually handed over the distribution of such an important treasure to that kid, my father only suspected him, and he canceled our qualification to exchange for the treasure, this little bastard is really hateful, it really deserves to be killed!"

"Brother Ximen, I might as well tell you the truth, our Kong family also has a grudge against Lin Haotian. Kong Xun threw out this sentence at the right time.

"That little bastard also offended your Kong family?" asked Ximen Hengyi with some surprise.

Kong Xun said: "Kong Ming of my Kong family is a member of the team in this military general qualifying competition, not long ago, he died in the hands of Lin Haotian, Kong Ming is the leader of the younger generation of my Kong family, his death, the head of the family was very angry, and decided to take revenge, but I didn't expect that kid's background in the Holy Land of Wuta was so strong, and the possibility of my Kong family wanting revenge was almost zero." ”

Ximen Heng said: "Brother Kong, there is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid of people with hearts, as long as Brother Kong, you want to take revenge, it is not difficult to get rid of that kid." ”

"Brother Ximen, do you have a way to help our Kong family avenge it?" Brother Kong asked happily, very proud in his heart, because the dialogue between him and Ximen Hengyi had always been going down according to his script.

Ximen Heng said: "Brother Kong, our Ximen family wants revenge, your Kong family also wants revenge, we have a common enemy, then we can become allies and shoot together, I don't know what Brother Kong thinks?"

"Brother Simon, the head of the family has an order, so we must not offend that kid, even if we have the heart, we dare not disobey the orders of the family. Kong Xun had an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Your Kong family is going to swallow your anger like this?" asked Ximen Hengyi, a disdainful expression on his face.

Kong Xun snorted coldly in his heart and said: "Brother Ximen, our Kong family is aware of current affairs, Lin Haotian has the support of Wuta Pavilion in the Wuta Holy Land, and to deal with him is to oppose Wuta Pavilion, this is ......"

"Brother Kong, you look up to that kid too much, a high-level martial king, and the relationship between him and the Wuta Pavilion is only a relationship of interest, why do you think the Wuta Pavilion pushed him out, but also to let him kid come to be this pawn and fight for the interests of the Wuta Pavilion, do you think it is really that kid's idea to exchange things for treasures? If there is no support from the Wuta Pavilion behind this, will he dare to do this?" Ximen Hengyi interrupted Kong Xun's words.

Kong Xun said: "Brother Ximen means that Wuta Pavilion is just using that kid, and now he has used it out. ”

Ximen Heng nodded and said, "Yes, that's exactly what it means." After speaking, Ximen Heng picked up his wine glass and touched it with Kong Xun, and continued: "Brother Kong, such a fox and fake tiger bastard, are you Kong family still afraid of him?"

Of course, Kong Xun didn't know Ximen Hengyi's agitation method, he deliberately pondered for a while, and said: "Brother Ximen, I might as well tell you the truth, I came to you this time just to ask the Ximen family to clean up that little bastard." ”

"The Kong family doesn't plan to make a move?" asked Ximen Hengyi.

Kong Xun said: "Although the head of my Kong family is a genius on the way to cultivation, he is very cautious, and it is difficult to want him to make a move!"

Ximen Heng said: "My Ximen family can make a move, but we are also taking risks, and we can't do it in vain, I won't go around in circles with Brother Kong, how much does the Kong family plan to pay?"

Kong Xun said: "Our family master said that as long as the Ximen family solves the little bastard surnamed Lin, the Ximen family can send a disciple to my Confucian family to learn art, just like my Confucian family disciple, I have the opportunity to cultivate next to the treasure book." ”

Hearing Kong Xun's condition, Ximen Heng was immediately moved, but he still controlled it well, and pondered for a while before he spoke: "Brother Kong, I agreed to this matter for the sake of our friendship, and the little bastard surnamed Lin will be handed over to us, and in a few days, you should be able to hear the news of his death." ”

"Brother Simon, then it's a deal. Kong Xun stretched out his palm and slapped Ximen Heng three times, and then laughed: "A genius is going to die like this, I feel excited when I think about it." ”

"I'm going to let that kid die a miserable death!" said Ximen Hengyi through gritted teeth.

Kong Xun didn't speak again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint sneer, Ximen Hengyi, the future head of the Ximen family, has such a character, maybe it won't be long before the Ximen family will become a complete vassal of the Kong family.

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Wuta Holy Land, in an inconspicuous house, here looks no different from usual, but the surrounding area exudes a murderous atmosphere, so that the ordinary people living around are not willing to approach easily, these days, there are many masters in the Wuta Holy Land, and those civilians think that the person who lives in this courtyard is a warrior, and no one dares to disturb.

"Pavilion Master, sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and those people in Wuta Pavilion would definitely not have imagined that we would come to their lair. An old-fashioned old man said with a smile.

"We still have to be cautious, this is the old nest of the Martial Tower, the heads of those big forces are basically there, if we are discovered, the possibility of trying to escape is very small. "Sitting on the throne was a woman, covered with a black veil, but listening to her voice, you could still know that she was the female pavilion master who killed the king's pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, since this Martial Pagoda Holy Land is also so dangerous, then why do we still want to come here?" the person who asked was a monk-like person, who was wiping the blade with a large knife in his hand.

"This is a danger, but it is also the only chance for our Killing King Pavilion to survive, this is the judgment left by my master, if we don't come here, we will have no chance to kill the King Pavilion. The voice of the Pavilion Master of the Killing King Pavilion was very flat, but there was expectation in his tone.

"Pavilion Master, where is the vitality? Forgive the old man, this Wuta Holy Land is in crisis, we are no different here than in other places, we can only survive, we don't dare to show our heads at all, and if we show our heads, we will die. The old-fashioned man said with a frown.

The master of the Killing King Pavilion said: "Two, you are the best among the gold medal third-level killers, you should know some of the things we have in the Killing King Pavilion, our sub-pavilion has been eradicated, but our information network is still preserved, this is the vitality of our Killing King Pavilion." ”