Wang Qi said coldly, "How do you know who my master is?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "When the Nine-Dao Sect was in a mess, who helped you destroy the dirt in the sect? Speaking of this, Old Gui Yan owed me a huge favor. He promised to marry his daughter to me. Unfortunately, that little girl is too dark and I really look down on her."

"You are not allowed to slander my senior sister!"

Wang Qi directly exploded the hair and stood up in a flash. At the same time, he held two kitchen knives in his hand, which was the rhythm of fighting for life and death with Lin Kun.

"Do you like that little black girl?" Lin Kun said with a smile without being angry or annoyed, and glanced at the two kitchen knives in Wang Qi's hand with a faint look. "I know that I am a loser, but I am still so impulsive. This is a typical example of you who have never encountered rivals of the same generation in Mobei, and you have spoiled you."

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Wang Qi's attitude was still unruly, but Lin Kun frowned. He had ignored this kid. Is this a typical arrogant person?

Snap...

Lin Kun suddenly stood up, waved his hand, and a black golden light slashed on the kitchen knife in Wang Qi's hand. The originally tough and sharp kitchen knife was not cut off when he was at the intersection of the street during the day, but now it was like a piece of paper, and was easily cut into two pieces by the black ghost in Lin Kun's hand.

The expression on Wang Qi's face was shocked. Before he could react, Lin Kun's other hand flashed with a cold light. This time it was a white horse training and slashed on the kitchen knife in Wang Qi's other hand.

Snap...

The sound was the same as before, and the kitchen knife was broken like paper.

Wang Qi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the white ghost in Lin Kun's hand was placed on his neck. The cold thorn blade seemed to be able to penetrate his soul at any time.

"You, did you kill me?"

"No……"

Lin Kun picked up the wine on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Kill you, the favor that Old Gui Yan owed me at the beginning was equalized. No one asked for the half pot of Paolong wine. In my eyes, you are not as expensive as the half pot of Paolong alcohol."

"you……"

"I know you want to defeat me now, but many of the things in the world cannot be as good as everyone's wishes. I have been with you here for so long, and I am a little impatient. Let's talk about the serious business, why do you want to make me come here? Is Yan Laogui now in Yanjing City or Mobei?"

Wang Qi's expression was stunned. Before he could answer, Lin Kun smiled and said, "It should be in Yanjing. He hasn't come out to see me yet. It's definitely not because he didn't bring that half a pot of Paolong Bar. His situation is now dangerous, and he is even so dangerous that he can't come to see me?"

"Let me guess again. Mobei lost a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum some time ago. This matter must be related to the Jiudao Sect. Three years ago, I handed a brand new Jiudao Sect to the hands of Old Gui Yan. It seems that he is really old. The Jiudao Sect has fallen into the hands of the evil man again, and it is also the heavens that will destroy the Jiudao Sect."

Wang Qi clenched his fists secretly and gritted his teeth and said, "My master is indeed old, but this time it's not that he is incompetent, but among the remnants who did not strangle it, an immortal master emerged... Nine swords combined one!"

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