Qin Dong glanced around, nodded slightly, and said to Wu Liangpin: "They will not interfere with you anymore, you can take action now."

"Okay!" Wu Liangpin was very straightforward. With a sway, the long sword in his hand immediately pierced Mo Xielong like a bolt of lightning. Mo Xielong didn't seem to even have a chance to react, and a stream of blood burst out from his shoulder.

Flowers, sprinkled into the sky.

"Leader!" Zuo Rangyu cried out sadly and was about to rush towards Mo Xielong, but was caught by Qin Dong and unable to move.

Fei Qing and others also wanted to step forward, but as soon as they took a step, they were stopped by Qin Dong's sharp eyes. Qin Dong said in a cold voice, "I, Qin Dong, always mean what I say. Don't force me to take action."

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"Young Master Qin, we..." Fei Qing looked at the livid Qin Dong, who could be described as regretful. If they had known that this would happen, they would never have become Wu Liangpin's minions. Now Qin Dong is clearly determined.

There was nothing they could do about it. Fei Qing was so helpless that she couldn't help but burst into tears.[

"I don't care! Qin Shaoxia, if you want to kill me, go ahead. Anyway, I can't just watch the leader die in the hands of this despicable villain!" He Sanjin had a bad temper, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Jumped out with a roar.

"Seeking death!" Qin Dong moved and waved out his right palm. An invisible pressure instantly pressed on the top of He Sanjin's head, making it impossible for He Sanjin to even take another step forward!

He Sanjin was unwilling to give up. He was about to mobilize all his spiritual power to fight against Qin Dong. He was clearly determined to die. This made Qin Dong feel helpless. If this continues, He Sanjin would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

.Although He Sanjin has a bad temper, he is extremely simple and loyal, which makes Qin Dong like him very much.

"Sanjin, stand down!" Just as He Sanjin was fighting with Qin Dong endlessly, Mo Xielong suddenly roared.

"Leader!"

Everyone looked at Mo Xielong, only to see Mo Xielong slowly raise a hand and hold the sword edge tightly. Wu Liangpin wanted to pull the sword back, but he didn't.

twitch.

"Mo Xielong, you..." Seeing Mo Xielong's eyes filled with murderous aura, Wu Liangpin's heart suddenly felt a chill, and he shuddered several times.

"Uncle Master! This is the last time I call you this." Mo Xielong gritted his steel teeth tightly, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and it reached Wu Liangpin's ears, which was extremely shocking.

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"You're going to die anyway, I don't care!" Wu Liangpin sensed something was wrong, gave up his sword, and suddenly struck out with a palm. The spiritual power rolled in, banging on Mo Xielong's chest. He was ready to strike first and kill Mo Xielong.

In the place of death.

Seeing that Wu Liangpin's palm power was about to pour into Mo Xielong's body, everyone's eyes suddenly blurred, and Mo Xielong's figure disappeared from the place like a ghost. Wu Liangpin missed a hit with his palm and walked away.

, making the whole body unstable and staggering forward a few steps.

Before Wu Liangpin could calm down, Mo Xielong's ice-like voice came from behind him, "With this sword and this palm, I, Mo Xielong, have paid off my debt to Tai Yimen and you, Wu Liangpin."

Love! From now on, we are no longer uncles and nephews, but unrelenting enemies!"

As Mo Xielong spoke, he slowly pulled out the long sword that had penetrated his shoulder. As the blood flowed violently, Mo Xielong's manly pride was vividly displayed, making everyone present feel in awe.

Respect.
Chapter completed!