"Da! Da......"

There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and the three people in the room all had different expressions on their faces and different thoughts in their hearts, waiting for the arrival.

After a while, two figures stepped in, one was the girl named Xiaoyue from before, and the other was a middle-aged man.

Lin Qingxuan's gaze swept over, the curvature of the corners of his mouth curled wider, and the amethyst card between his two fingers was put away.

The brocade-robed boy glanced at Lin Qingxuan with contempt again, then stood up, with a smile on his face, and greeted the comer.

The fat on Maitreya Buddha's bloated body trembled non-stop, and it rolled over with a smirk like a rolling ball, because there was too much meat on his face, he was really worthy of the name and smiled: "President, you can come." ”

The brocade-robed boy also arched his hand at the middle-aged man who stepped on the door, and his expression was no longer arrogant as before: "President Cui, this person is holding a fake amethyst card from your kamikaze firm, this is a big matter that insults your kamikaze firm!"

"Well, the Amethyst Card is very important, and I will re-examine it. ”

Cui Dong politely made a gesture to the brocade-robed man: "Young Sect Master, please take a seat." ”

"You're the kid with the fake amethyst card?" In this room, only Lin Qingxuan looked abrupt, Cui Dong didn't have to think about it, and asked Lin Qingxuan.

"En?" Cui Dong looked at the face in front of him looking at him with a smile, and suddenly felt familiar, and then took two steps back: "Are you ......?"

Lin Qingxuan had already seen it clearly the moment Cui Dong entered the door, this Governor Cui was Cui Dong who took him to the Kamikaze Trading House to fight beasts, but his identity changed from Deacon Cui to President Cui.

The smile on Lin Qingxuan's face became even stronger: "President Cui, my amethyst card is fake?"

"No, no, how can you!"

A bean-sized cold sweat instantly appeared on Cui Dong's forehead, and his face changed sharply. What are you kidding, the amethyst card in Lin Qingxuan's hand was originally issued to Lin Qingxuan by the elders of the kamikaze firm, and he saw with his own eyes that Li Wanyue, the young lady of the kamikaze firm at that time, and Lin Qingxuan were still standing intimately together, how could it be fake?

The smiles on the faces of the Maitreya Buddha and the brocade robe boy instantly froze, what's wrong with Cui Dong? Shouldn't Lin Qingxuan's amethyst card be exposed, and then Lin Qingxuan left under the ridicule of the two?

"Governor Cui, if you don't check this inspection, you can determine the authenticity of this amethyst card? This amethyst card, but even my father doesn't have it!"

The brocade-robed man frowned, questioned Cui Dong, who greeted him with a smile, and specifically mentioned his father, whose intentions were self-evident.

"Sect Master Hu Shao, don't mention your father at every turn? You might as well say it bluntly, you Jusha Sect and my kamikaze business firm really don't pay attention to it. ”

Cui Dong's respect for Lin Qingxuan was true, but he didn't care about this young sect master of the Jusha Sect at all.

Cui Dong knows Lin Qingxuan well, not to mention Lin Qingxuan's demon beast who doesn't know the origin, just the identity of Lin Qingxuan's three holy sect saint-level geniuses is also greater than the origin of the young sect master of the Jusha Sect, not to mention that his own young lady is interested in this Lin Qingxuan, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

In fact, Cui Dong, as a branch president, is not so respectful to Lin Qingxuan, mainly because Cui Dong knows that he can become a branch president from a small deacon at the beginning, all because he took Lin Qingxuan to the kamikaze firm last time, and under Li Wanyue's greeting, he was able to be successfully promoted to the president of the branch.

The deacon of the Maitreya Buddha King has already been mixed into a human spirit, and now he is also starting to break out in a cold sweat, Cui Dong's attitude has explained a lot. It's just that the brocade-robed boy has been pampered since he was a child, and he hasn't reacted yet.

"Okay, okay, Cui Dong, the two of us are also acquaintances, this happened in your firm today, how can you solve it?"

Lin Qingxuan is still in a hurry to return to the sect, how can he spend it here.

"Wang Kun, tell me what's going on?"

Cui Dong only heard that there was a fake amethyst card, but he didn't know that Lin Qingxuan was involved, and he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, and he hadn't figured out the whole thing yet.

"This, this ......"

How dare Deacon Wang say it, it was originally in order to flatter the young sect master of the Jusha Sect that he was going to forcibly buy the snow sculpture that Lin Qingxuan fancied, how dare he tell the truth now.

"Hmph!" Cui Dong looked at Wang Kun's appearance, and guessed a rough idea in his heart, he snorted coldly: "Don't you dare to say? ”

Xiao Yue is naturally the girl, and when she saw Lin Qingxuan, she also had a background, so Xiao Yue told the matter one by one.

Cui Dong listened and listened, his face gradually covered with dark clouds, this deacon Wang, in order to flatter the young sect master of the Jusha Sect, dared to forcibly buy the demon beast that others had already taken a fancy to, which was also intolerable within the kamikaze trading house.

The deacon was already limp on the ground, and he knew that he was going to be finished. Whether Cui Dong is out of Lin Qingxuan's relationship or out of kamikaze business, he is finished.

Sure enough, Cui Dong's next sentence directly made him fall into the ice cellar: "Wang Kun, you go to the Elder Law Order to receive the punishment yourself, I think you are also dizzy!"

At this time, Lin Qingxuan was looking at the brocade-robed boy playfully, and in the conversation just now, Lin Qingxuan also understood that the reason why this brocade-robed boy was unscrupulous was completely relying on his identity as the young sect master of the Jusha Sect.

Nearby, thousands of miles are within the scope of the Jusha Sect, which is also where the confidence of the brocade-robed prince lies. However, Lin Qingxuan was not afraid of this Jusha Sect, a sect that could not be put on the table, and he really didn't care about it.

After handling this internal matter, Cui Dong still had a gloomy face, made a gesture of invitation to the brocade-robed boy, and said coldly: "Master Hu, our kamikaze firm has never had the habit of forcing others to take a fancy to the goods first, this is not welcome to you, please." ”

The brocade-robed boy walked out with a gloomy face, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was planning.

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After a little reminiscence with Cui Dong, Lin Qingxuan also bought the snow sculpture at the price of 10,000 spars, so he didn't delay anymore and walked out of the kamikaze trading house. The reason why the price changed from 30,000 spars to 10,000 spars was all because of the previous deacon Wang, Cui Dong, in order to make amends, also sold to Lin Qingxuan at the price of 10,000 spars.

persuaded Cui Dong, who insisted on seeing him off, to retreat, and Lin Qingxuan walked out of the city. In this city, it is usually not allowed to fly, and Lin Qingxuan had to prepare to go out of the city and ride the snow sculpture again.

"See? It's this white-clothed boy with a long sword, as soon as he leaves the city, you will go together, I want him to live rather than die!

In a restaurant, the brocade-robed boy looked at Lin Qingxuan under the window with a gloomy face, and the folding fan in his hand was pinched to the point of "clicking", and he coldly instructed the three people behind him, as if he had seen the fate of Lin Qingxuan's body.

The brocade-robed man's name is Hu Lin, he is the young sect master of the Jusha Sect, for so many years, it is the first time that he has been swept away like this, he has already hated Lin Qingxuan to the core, so he summoned a few disciples nearby, and prepared to wait for Lin Qingxuan to kill Lin Qingxuan at the city gate.

"You Ping, what's wrong with you?"

Feeling that something was wrong with the person behind him, Hu Lin turned his head, frowned, and secretly wondered in his heart, this You Ping is also the first disciple in the sect, why does it seem that something is wrong.

"Young Sect Master, I feel that this person's blood is too ...... It's so strong, I've never seen the Pulse Crossing Realm blood qi so powerful!"

You Ping looked at Lin Qingxuan's back walking towards the city gate, for some reason, he always felt that this back was a little familiar.

"You're so bold, anyway, you're also the first person in the sect's internal Pulse Realm, besides, aren't there two of them?" that Hu Lin looked at You Ping with disdain.

"What a stupidity!"

Lin Qingxuan had already found out that he was being targeted, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. He had already observed the strength of your young sect master, but he was only in the Void Pill Realm, and his true qi was still very vain. Not to mention one Void Pill Realm, there are two more such Void Pill Realms, and Lin Qingxuan doesn't care about it.

"I didn't even know my identity and dared to make a move. ”

Lin Qingxuan showed the sect token and walked out of the city quickly, if Hu Lin had a heart, he could also discover the identity of Lin Qingxuan's three holy sect disciples.

When Lin Qingxuan walked to an open and uninhabited place, he did not rush to take out the demon sealing box, but stood still and said to himself coldly: "When are you going to follow?

"Gah?"

Hu Lin, who was hiding behind the grass, looked at Lin Qingxuan's back, and looked at each other one by one, being discovered?

Now that they were discovered, several people simply did not hide and walked out of the grass.

Hu Lin looked at Lin Qingxuan's back suspiciously, and sneered: "Boy, you have the audacity, dare to rob me of things! I know that we are tracking you and you won't run away! You three, do him to me!"

The three of them came out in response, each drew their respective weapons, and attacked Lin Qingxuan from three directions.

"Idiot!"

Lin Qingxuan felt the cold glow coming from three directions, slapped his back, and the Tiangang sword flew out of the scabbard, holding the Tiangang sword in his hand and turning around, the sharp sword qi instantly swept out a one-foot-long radius arc.

Under the sharp sword aura, all the weeds on the ground were cut into pieces, and before the three cold rays touched Lin Qingxuan, three crisp metal cracking sounds sounded at the same time.

The three rushing figures instantly retreated, looking at the broken sword in their hands one by one, their faces full of wordless horror! The three of them looked at each other, and none of them dared to step forward.

What was shattered was not only the weapons in the hands of the three people, but also the guts of the three people!

You Ping looked at this face, his whole body began to tremble, he finally remembered why this back was so familiar, in front of him, but the person who called the three holy sects in the Colosseum at the beginning!

He hurriedly turned his head and shouted at Hu Lin, "Young Sect Master, no......!

"It doesn't matter who he is! In my territory of the Sand Gathering Sect, if you offend me, you will die!"

Hu Lin could still listen to You Ping's advice, and immediately threw the folding fan in his hand. This folding fan rises in the wind, and when it is not long, it turns into a few zhang high, the golden light is brilliant, on the fan surface, it is painted with a splendid picture of mountains and rivers, and the brilliance flows, it is obviously a powerful magic weapon.

"This is my Gathering Sand Sect to Baoshan River Fan, you can die!"

Hu Lin laughed cruelly, this mountain and river fan, every time it is fanned, the power is comparable to that of a small mountain pressed down, he seems to have seen the scene of Lin Qingxuan being crushed into pulp.

"Poof!" the muffled voice stopped Hu Lin's voice abruptly.

The three disciples of the Jusha Sect were all glazed over, unable to accept the reality in front of them.

The euphorbia with a pole and a zhang long directly "stabbed" through the mountain and river fan and inserted it into Hu Lin's chest, and the warm blood was slowly flowing down the pitch-black halberd rod, dripping to the ground.

Lin Qingxuan held the Great Wilderness Halberd in his hand, and his eyes were cold:

"Void Pill Realm, but that's it. ”