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Chapter One Thousand Five Hundred Three(2/2)

"What's wrong?"

The smile on Mu Qingqing's face instantly restrained, and a hint of worry appeared on her solemn face.

Killing intention!

This was the first time she saw her father as she had seen such a terrifying murderous aura, without even any concealment.

There was also a shocking anger among the terrifying murderous aura.

Mu Xueqin was also pondering and silently, with deep eyes hidden in her eyes that were difficult for others to see through.

It is clearly a deliberate thing to do so. Is my father going to use his sword to establish his authority?

Mu Xueqin thought to herself, then glanced at Lin Yun beside her and found that the other party's expression had changed.

Is it related to him?

Lin Yun looked at the big sun that whistled away and then disappeared into the horizon, and was shocked and speechless.

If he guessed correctly, the head coach's trip would have to do with him being sniped by Jin Jue.

He had thought that the Sword Sect would take revenge, but he never expected that the head sect would take action himself. And seeing the head sect's momentum was clearly meant to let the entire ancient capital know that there was no intention of low-key handling at all.

"Junior Brother Lin, is my father's trip related to you?"

Mu Xueqin couldn't help but ask in the end.

"I have no idea."

Lin Yun shook his head. He was very sure it had something to do with him, but he couldn't answer this question in the end.

He didn't know whether Mu Xuankong was going to the Xuantian Sect or the Shenyou Family. Both the former and the latter were like giants.

But Mu Xuankong and the sword in his hand did not hesitate at all.

Such murderous intent clearly expressed his attitude. When he went there, the sword would be stained with blood!

Mu Xuankong didn't say anything to him, but this behavior was better than a thousand words. Mu Xuankong was not his master, but his love for him was no less than that of his master.

His eyes were a little wet, and naturally what Mu Xuankong said to him after the baptism of the Holy Pond that day was heard.

Good boy, the Sword Sect will not let you suffer grievances!

The tragedy of Jian Jingtian 18 years ago will never happen to you. As long as the Sword Sect is in one day, no outsider can bully you.

Deep inside Lin Yun, a soft string was inexplicably plucked, and the head teacher did what he said.

If he could choose, Lin Yun actually did not want the Sword Sect to take action. This matter has little to do with the Sword Sect, but it was his own personal grudge.

But the head teacher came out directly!

The Sword Sect will not let you suffer grievances. If you follow your promise, you will keep your life.
Chapter completed!
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