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Chapter 1130 The Arrogant Haimei Clan

Qingshan was very depressed at this time.

Not angry, just depressed.

He paid a heavy price, almost half-empty the Treasure Pavilion of the Sword Master Palace, and invited so many big things to come, in order to kill everyone on the swordless side, and thus ascend to the position of palace lord.

But for the past few days, the Wujian side had all retreated from their tents, and they were unable to break through the defensive formations set up by Mo Yan and Yao Nong.

As time went by, those powerful men from the Hai Mei clan who followed him became very impatient. Today, someone has suggested that they stay here for up to three more days.

If after three days, Qingshan still cannot break through the formation, or force Wu Jian and others to come out and fight head-on, they will all go back.

Such words almost made Qing Shan angry.

That's not what the other party said when he accepted his treasures. At that time, everyone was very heroic and bluntly said that Dingbang would help him remove all obstacles. But now, he turned against him and became ruthless.

Not counting all this, from the time these people arrived at his camp, not to mention being entertained with good wine and good food day and night, there were also tons of beauties. All the pretty women in the Sword Master Palace were almost completely ruined. Now,

People's hearts are really divided. Even many powerful figures in the Sword Saint Palace who originally supported him looked at him with scrutiny.

He seems to be thinking about whether it is right or wrong to support Qingshan.

But at this time, he no longer cares. He has no disciples and is summoned. As long as he kills Wu Jian and occupies the position of palace master, he will have plenty of time to restore his previous prestige.

"Qingshan, I'm just here to make it clear to you that if you still can't let the other side fight tomorrow, most of the tribesmen who came with you will go back."

At this time, a powerful virtual magician came over and looked at Qingshan with disdain.

"What? Isn't there three days?" Qingshan was shocked.

The virtual magic master sneered: "Three days? Your treasures are only enough to entertain the likes of us for this period of time. If you want to continue, then continue to contribute treasures or beauties."

Qingshan's face suddenly turned pale.

Continue to worship treasured beauties?

Is it to destroy his entire family fortune, or to completely separate his people's hearts?

Most of the women with no background in the Juggernaut Palace were dedicated to him, and some were the direct descendants of those powerful figures. How dare he?

Could it be that he, Tangtang Qingshan, wanted to do such a despicable thing as robbing a common girl?

Feeling dizzy, he waved his hands feebly: "I understand, I'll go back and make preparations."

The virtual magic master sneered and walked away. Qingshan's face became more and more indifferent. He stared at the swordless tent in the distance, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

No sword!

It’s all you!

It’s all you!

I could have easily ascended to the position of palace lord.

Originally deeply loved and respected by the world.

But now, almost everyone despises him.

It’s all because of you!

And Lin Fan.

He has embarrassed himself again and again, and that day he even attacked the camp and wiped out all the middle and lower-level cultivators under his command. Now he only has peak strength, but not the strength of the middle- and lower-level cultivators!

Ridiculous.

He, Qingshan, had fallen to such a low point. Where was the man who once controlled the wind and rain?

All of this was caused by Lin Fan!

You will be killed!

You will be killed!

Vicious cries resounded in his heart from time to time.



Dawn.

Lin Fan and others were ready to go, with smiles on everyone's faces, as if what was waiting for them was not a big battle, but going out to collect the results of the battle.

Just at this moment, Qingshan's shouting sound sounded——

"Pingshanhai, do you plan to be a coward for the rest of your life? If you have the guts, come out and lead the crowd to fight. The winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit."

Qing Shi was roaring, and the sound shook the sky, making the entire camp tremble.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the rumored Pingshanhai is actually a shrunken turtle. Trash. Qingshan, I really can't understand how such a rat could force you to do this."

"Hahaha... Pingshanhai, Goddess, and Lin Fan are all ants. What do they mean to our people?"

"When I heard about the arrival of my Haimei clan, I was so scared that I peed my pants. How could I dare to challenge them?"



Various sarcastic and mocking sounds passed through the formation and resounded in the ears of Lin Fan and others. Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Jian, who also had a murderous look on his face, and said: "Open the formation.

"

Wu Jian's eyes flashed with sword light, he had been waiting for Lin Fan's words for a long time.

With a roar, the formation broke open, revealing the bright universe. There were figures everywhere in the sky and on the ground, most of them were direct descendants of Qingshan, but the vast majority were strong men of the Haimei clan.

"Oh...you shouldn't be shy anymore?"

A strong man from the Haimei clan spoke sarcastically. He looked down at Lin Fan and others.

Lin Fan looked up and saw a man with oily hair and a powdery face, which made him look evil.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked.

"Haimei tribe, the Taoist companion of the three clan leaders." The man spoke arrogantly.

Lin Fan laughed loudly: "It turns out to be one of the faces of one of the three demons of Hai Mei. I thought it was that great creature, but it turns out that it is just a guest at the wedding, one of many faces."

The man's face suddenly darkened, and his violent anger actually affected the sky, making it dark: "You little bastard, I want you to die!"

Lin Fan's words were truly vicious. He bluntly stated the man's identity. To put it harshly, he was just a man's favorite.

However, the Haimei clan is naturally like this, recruiting heroes as guests, and Lin Fan's words actually refer not only to this man, but also to all the powerful people of the Haimei clan.

Therefore, they all roared angrily and filled the sky with murderous intent.

Of course, everyone on Lin Fan's side was laughing.

I just felt that in just a few words, Lin Fan actually let out all the anger he had been feeling for a while. It was so refreshing.

Qing Shi smiled sinisterly and ferociously. He was still worried that the Haimei clan was unable to work hard, but there was no need to worry now. Lin Fan was indeed too easy to provoke hatred, and now even if he said not to start a war or bloodshed, it would be impossible.

This group of powerful men from the Haimei clan who are so angry will definitely kill this place and turn the place into a river of blood.

He smiled sinisterly and said: "Lin Fan, Lin Fan, you are looking for death."

"I think you are the one seeking death." Lin Fan looked at Qingshan sarcastically and said, "Do you think you can sit back and relax by inviting the Haimei clan?"

Qingshan spread his hands: "What else?"

"Who doesn't know how to invite someone?" Lin Fan sneered.

As a result, a group of strong men from the Haimei clan all roared, their shouts of killing shook the sky, and they bluntly said that no matter who Lin Fan invited, they would kill everyone today and leave nothing behind, not even the little mice that couldn't open their eyes.

To fall to death.

Qingshan became more and more satisfied and happy, and as expected, the most real murderous intention of the Haimei clan was aroused. Now it was interesting.
Chapter completed!
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