Ning Chen waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then looked at Lu Duqing.

Having been pierced by his own sword, he had completely lost the ability to resist and knelt on one knee, his face extremely pale.

"Deer Leader, are you ready to hit the road?"

The small jade sword flew up from the ground and fell into Ning Chen's palm.

He made two gestures, and the sharp sword energy was faintly spitting out, and it was about to fall in the next moment.

Lu Duqing swallowed his saliva, feeling frightened in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Ning, Mr. Ning, this matter is actually a misunderstanding! I am not the one, I can explain it clearly."

"Oh? I killed all the disciples of your sect, and you came to me to seek revenge. You were killed because of your lack of strength. Do you have anything else to explain?" Ning Chen said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"No! Of course not!"

Lu Duqing looked serious and spoke urgently.

"There was a scum among our disciples who actually killed innocent mortals. Mr. Ning punished and brought order to the chaos. He did a great thing!"

"I, Lu Duqing, am willing to donate all my family wealth to thank Mr. Ning for this feat!"

Good guy!

Mo Xiangwan and Su Qianxue were both dumbfounded.

This leader is also a talented man. He can turn black into white!

As expected, it is no simple person who can become the master of a sect.

Ning Chen sneered and raised the small jade sword: "It's a pity, I don't like it."

"Wait a minute! Mr. Ning, I can hand over all the magic secrets of my school to Mr. Ning!" Lu Duqing saw that the money didn't work, so he quickly changed the weights.

The greatest suppression power of practitioners of magic against warriors lies in the various strange spells they practice.

If a warrior is allowed to read all the secret books of spells, it is equivalent to making up for the last shortcoming.

Therefore, the weight that Lu Duqing took out was indeed heavy!

However, Ning Chen still looked at him coldly: "Sorry, I don't need it."

The spells had almost no great effect on him. If he was exhausted, he would just restrict his activities for a while like today.

If you want to cause harm to yourself, it is basically impossible with the current level of magic.

Seeing that the inducement was ineffective, Lu Duqing gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Do you know Kunlun?"

"Kunlun?"

Hearing this, Ning Chen frowned slightly.

Is this old guy still connected with Kunlun?

"Yes! My Quan Yi Sect is a branch of the Kunlun True One Sect in the secular world. If you dare to kill me, you will be hunted down by the True One Sect!"

Seeing Ning Chen's contemplative look, Lu Duqing was afraid that he didn't know how powerful Kunlun was, so he quickly added.

"Kunlun is a place beyond the secular world. Sixty years ago, there was a strong man at the peak of the Holy Realm who provoked the Kunlun Zhenyi Sect. The Zhenyi Sect only sent a basic disciple to kill the strong man at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm.

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"Fifty years ago, the Blood Knife Sect almost became the number one sect in the world, but was also wiped out by the grassroots disciples in Kunlun!"

"Forty years ago, Fang Leng, who was unbeatable in the secular world, was also beaten into a cripple because he offended the true sect."

Listening to these shocking past events, Ning Chen was not moved at all.

When Lu Duqing finished speaking, Ning Chen raised a sneer on his lips: "Are you done? It's a pity that no matter how much you say, it won't save your life."

"When you tried to take my life, you should have been prepared to be killed by me."

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!