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Chapter 2991

"Your sword is too bad and I don't deserve it. If I win, you will be my servant all the way in the future." Qin Cheng said.

"Very good, keep pretending, I'll wait for that day too." Gong Yao smiled and put away his long sword.

My own long sword is one of the four great immortal swords of the Tianjian Sect. This guy actually said it was too bad, it was too arrogant.

"Why do you have to do it? Everyone is destined to be with you. There is no need to do this." Xue Pan came up to persuade him.

"Haha, Mr. Xue, I won't cause trouble, but you can see this guy provoking me, and I will talk about it in seven days. Now the time is almost done, let's go."

Everyone was here, and when Xue Pan spoke, everyone got up and walked out of the courtyard.

"Boy, then Gong Yao has a very bad temper. Just ask for your own blessing."

Chen Ning gloated and looked at Qin Cheng with a gloating. This guy dared to steal his business. The more he was unlucky he was, the happier he was.

Qin Cheng shook his head and ignored him.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, why don't you say something soft and apologize to Gong Yao, and I will be able to forgive you when Gong Yao's aura disappears." Xue Pan walked to Qin Cheng and whispered.

"I said nothing wrong. Gong Yao was rushing to make a bet, and it was also good for many attendants on the way." Qin Cheng said with a faint smile.

Xue Pan was speechless, sighed, and didn't persuade him anymore.

Qin Cheng’s previous performance was quite satisfied with him, much more reliable than Chen Ning.

But Qin Cheng said that Gong Yao's meridians would burst within seven days, which is a bit incredible.

The identity of Gong Yao is definitely not bad, even higher than Qin Cheng, so how could he make such a big mistake?

Besides, Gong Yao is at the seventh level of the Combination Realm. Once there is a physical problem, the spiritual energy can suppress a considerable injury. How can you see the meridians breaking?

"Dad, it seems that this itinerary is not very peaceful." Xue Ningxue walked over and said.

"Yes, but that's fine."

Xue Pan glanced at Qin Cheng and sent a message: "The dozen people present are all well-known figures. We don't understand Mr. Cheng. We have tried him before for his father, just to avoid ulterior motives."

"But looking at him so arrogant, if he really has something to do with those people, it would be impossible to have such useless limelight."

"Dad, do those people really exist? Uncle Zheng and others all died halfway through accidents." Xue Ningxue frowned.

"I would rather believe it." Xue Pan said solemnly: "There are some cultivators who went to the Northern Region to venture together, the Zheng family, the Xu family, and the Hao family. Although they looked all kinds of accidents, there were too many accidents in the past decade. I haven't been to the Northern Region in recent years, that's why."

"But this time Mr. Wu came to me, and he was kind to our family, but it was inappropriate not to go. Ningxue, be careful on the way, I always feel that those accidents are not simple."

Xue Ningxue listened and Zheng nodded.

When the cultivators came outside the city, Xue Pan waved his hand, and the void trembled in the sky, and a small spiritual boat suddenly appeared.

This spiritual boat is similar in size to the enlarged purple light flying boat in Qincheng, and is much smaller than the Jubao Pavilion flying boat.

But the spiritual energy flows outside the flying boat, with a bright luster and a breath of transparency.

"Good flying boat."

Gong Yao said, "Old Xue, your flying boat is almost the same as my master's flying boat. It is the top flying boat."

"Haha, you only make a living from this, of course you can't be careless."

Old Xue smiled, he stretched out his hand and the flying boat slowly descended a little.


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