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Chapter 3 Rejection of the Patriarch(2/2)

From the people standing on the left and right of the jade bed, a man walked out immediately. He was dressed in mysterious clothes, carrying a black umbrella on his back, and holding an unsheathed black sword in his hand. His cultivation level had reached the ninth level of Ningzhen.
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I saw him kneeling down on one knee and bowing, then he lifted up the black smoke and fled out of the bone boat.

"Unexpectedly, before the fight started, there were people chewing their tongues and making noises!" Zheng Yuqing yawned slightly with her right hand, and Haitang's laziness in spring sleep made people dare not look directly at her.

The picture in the mirror changed again, and what was reflected was the terrace where Jiang Moshu and Jiang Moling were.

Another Ningzhen Rank 8 stood up and respectfully asked Zheng Yuqing for instructions.

"The Jiang family is so arrogant that they actually want to steal the news. If someone hadn't reported it, they would have successfully concealed it.

I will allow my subordinates to capture Jiang Moling and throw him into the Yin Water Prison as a tribute to him."

Zheng Yuqing waved her hand, "It's okay. I never thought that all the Jiang family members were a little brave, which is interesting."

Looking at the two Jiang brothers in the bone mirror, Zheng Yuqing raised her eyebrows and smiled with all her charm,

"Don't trust people when you employ them, don't use them when you doubt them,"

This Jiang Moshu actually gave up his retreat and risked his life. This shows that the people of Baigu Peak are very high-spirited.

If he can drag the seeds of a certain peak to die together, I will reward the Jiang family heavily."

Immediately, Zheng Yuqing stood up softly, tapped her delicate hands on the table a few times, and ordered softly,

"Ruoliu, thunder punishment."

A man and a woman took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, and bowed their heads to obey orders.

"My subordinates are here!"

"My subordinates are here!"

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yuqing's peach-like smile turned into something cold and clear, and a cold light seemed to shoot out from her beautiful eyes, looking directly at everyone in front of her.

"If the loss is too ugly, it can still be regarded as risking one's life to do something. Since the Jiang family owes him, then everyone in the Jiang family should be buried with him."

……

On another terrace, Jiang Moshu's figure was also revealed in a dark mirror.

"What, are you going to attack him in the end?" Looking at the cute and charming Gui Ji next to him, with a beautiful smile, Shen Xu of Wan Guifeng was a little puzzled.

A second-level Condensation Master is actually worthy of the Master sending his personal ghost girl to come and deliver the message.

An old voice came from Gui Ji's mouth and said indifferently, "The battle of seven peaks is only the first step in the true challenge. Don't get carried away.

It doesn't matter if Jiang Moshu dies sooner or later.

But Baigufeng’s face is very important,

Peak Master Zheng’s face is more important!”

After Gui Ji said this, her voice turned sweet: "Master, the words have been brought to you. Qu Chang will leave first. Remember to ask Sister Shen to come out to meet you next time."

With a chuckle, the cold and biting red nails gently scratched Chen Xu's face like a lover, and then disappeared.

Shen Xu didn't take it seriously at all.

I just stared at the elegant young man's face in the dark mirror for a long time, and then said to myself:

"That's all, when the sect talks about me from now on, they will definitely mention this Seven Peaks Fight.

As the last opponent to die in my hands, you will be mentioned to some extent,
Chapter completed!
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