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Chapter 911 I'm afraid I'll kill you by mistake

Chapter 911 I'm afraid of killing you

Hearing this, Qin Aowen's eyes sank, and he said with a grim smile: "Xiao Chen, you are really not afraid of death! You won't naively think that I will give you one-fifth of the medicinal materials market in the Qin family in Longjing. The Qin family has no movement or reaction, right?"

Xiao Chen smiled and sat opposite Qin Aowen relaxedly, saying, "You don't have to worry about these things. I'm here today, just to pay for it! You just need to agree to the contents of this agreement."

"Then we find someone to connect and we'll be in peace."

After listening to it, Qin Aowen's face was gloomy and terrifying. He suddenly smashed the quilt on the coffee table to the ground, pointed at Xiao Chen and yelled: "Xiao Chen! I think you are looking for death!"

"Do you think I, Qin Aowen, are you a soft persimmon, and you can pinch it at will?"

"Old Long! Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with gray hair and a slightly short figure walked out of the bedroom next to him, hunched over!

Xiao Chen frowned, staring at the old man who walked out, frowned slightly.

Qin Aowen smiled confidently and said coldly: "Xiao Chen, I didn't expect that I have prepared a backup plan!"

"Do you really think I, Qin Aowen, have no preparations? Today, either you leave the agreement and leave by yourself. Or I will let Old Long ruin you!"

"Thinking that your martial arts practice is not easy, as long as you are willing to kneel down and beg me, maybe I will be happy and let you go, take you under my command, and do things for me."

The more I talked about it, the more proud the look on Qin Aowen's face became.

"Xiao Chen, think about it carefully, think about it clearly, I am the young master of the Qin family in Longjing. If you follow me to do things, you will always be successful."

"The place in Jiangzhong is too small and not suitable for you. As long as you follow me, I can take you to Longjing to a better and broader world and make a great achievement."

After saying that, Qin Aowen sat on the sofa with a steady victory.

The old man behind him also looked at Xiao Chen opposite him with his hands behind his back, looking at the knife hidden in his face with a smile.

Those chaotic eyes, one gray and one white, looked a little scary.

Old Long exuded a faint aura of the master's perfection, as if it were there and there was nothing.

"Mr. Qin is really generous. He found a strong man with a perfect master to deal with me."

Xiao Chen smiled, calmly picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip.

"That's right, Old Long's strength is already perfect. Xiao Chen, if you don't want to die, just listen to my opinion."

Qin Aowen sneered.

With the perfect power of the master, Qin Aowen doesn’t believe that Xiao Chen can make any other waves!

However.

Xiao Chen just laughed coldly, looked at the old man Long beside Qin Aowen, and asked, "Old Long is from the Xuanmen?"

The old man Long snorted coldly and said, "That's right! I am the leader of the Diancang Sect, Long Chunhua."

Dragon spring flowers?

Why does this name sound like a female?

"Are you a woman?" Xiao Chen asked with a frown.

Old Long was immediately furious, with a terrible aura surging all over his body, and said angrily: "Zhu Zi! How dare you insult me!"

What Mr. Long hates and angers the most is that someone jokes about his name!

This name was given by his parents, and Mr. Long had no choice.

Therefore, in the Xuanmen, those who know Old Long respectfully call him Old Long or Master Long Sect.

Few people call him the name of Long Chunhua.

In the past, someone joked about the name of Old Long and was directly photographed as a meat paste!

"Oh, I got it."
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