"Wang Qi, what are you doing!"

Yan Xiaomai shouted loudly, and a pair of dark eyebrows like green mountains raised.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I won't hurt you, but I just want to know the secret of the Nine-Dao Sect inheritance. I'm also for your and my future good. You can't let the master bring this secret into the loess." Wang Qi said coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't come over!"

Yan Xiaomai shouted, and she also grabbed two knives in her hand, "If you come over again, I will be rude to you. Get out of this room!"

"The world, don't be so stubborn. The master is already like this. It's almost impossible to survive. Don't you be in a hurry to know that secret? The earlier you know, the safer it is, otherwise the master will be at any time..."

"Shut up!"

"Senior sister, don't be so angry. Even if we really start fighting, do you think you are my opponent?" Wang Qi sneered sarcastically and looked at Old Gui Yan, "Master, you say something fair, what I said makes sense."

The emotion on Old Yan's face was not excited, but he sighed weakly, "Oh, Wang Qi, I am also a dying person anyway. Tell the truth to your teacher, who are you?"

Wang Qi sneered, "Master, isn't this obvious? I just took more than three years to get from an outer disciple to the ranks of masters. You have been in a life of 8 swords and one. I am indeed incredible, but do you think I can make such rapid progress based on your teaching alone?"

Yan Laogui said: "Okay, I understand. If you stay by my side, it will be really difficult for you to covet the secret inheritance of the Nine-Dao Sect. Everything has been so realistic in the past three years."

Wang Qi said coldly: "It's not entirely fake. At least half of my feelings for you are true. You treat me like my father, and you are right..."

Wang Qi looked at Yan Xiaomai, and Yan Xiaomai yelled fiercely, "Don't disgust me!"

Wang Qi sneered, and the sneer was wild and proud, "Senior sister, don't be so tough, your temper will definitely die. By then, I will be your only relative in this world. Shouldn't we fall in love with each other?"

"Shameless!" Yan Xiaomai said angrily: "I'm really blind and misjudged you and treat you as a family."

"Oh……"

Wang Qi came over, "Senior sister, don't be stubborn. I can now let the master get rid of this painful torture as soon as possible. If the master is gone, I can even say that I can turn you into my woman in front of him..."

"you!!!"

"brute!"

"hehe……"

The smile on Wang Qi's face became more and more ferocious. He stretched out his hand and touched Yan Xiaomai. Yan Xiaomai wanted to dodge backwards, but Wang Qi said in a cold voice: "Believe it or not, I will kill this old ghost now and make it a real ghost."

"you……"

"Don't be on the move. I said you are not my opponent, and losing will only make it even more embarrassing."

Bang!

Wang Qi was extremely proud. His hand was about to touch Yan Xiaomai's face when the door of the room was suddenly kicked open.

"I'm really a beast who is worse than a beast. I'm so anxious to know the secret, but I'm so useless ways. People treat you as a family and as a junior brother, but you want to sleep with others and kill the master who has no ability to resist."

Lin Kun walked in, his eyes fell on Wang Qi's face with a playful look, and said, "This face really makes me hate it. I just said I wanted to destroy your hand, but Old Gui Yan was soft-hearted and disagreed. I told him that you may not be a good person, but he didn't believe it, or was unwilling to believe it."

"Old Ghost Yan..."

Lin Kun looked at the old ghost Yan on the bed, "Trust this kind of thing is for humans. You have taken over a beast's apprentice and haven't discovered it for so many years. You are really not suitable to be the head of the Nine-Dao Sect. It would be useless to keep the Nine-Dao Sect in the future. This time, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in Mobei was robbed and it was related to the Nine-Dao Sect's inseparable from the Nine-Dao Sect. I also notify you in advance, and the Nine-Dao Sect will die."

Old Gui Yan closed his eyes, his voice pale and powerless, "I can't guard the Nine-Dao Gate... Forget it. Since I'm doing so many unrighteous things, I'll obey Mr. Lin's despair."

"Oh……"

Wang Qi sneered, his eyes showing fierce light, "Who do you think you are, you can destroy our Nine Knife Sect at will? Today's Nine Knife Sect is different from the past. There are masters who combine Nine Knife Sect in our Nine Knife Sect, but I just cut you down and you don't even have any bones left."

Lin Kun had no intention of talking to this kid and walked towards him.

"Don't come over, come over again..."

Swish!

Wang Qi's face was already shocked. Before he could finish his words, the white ghost beast in Lin Kun's hand had already come to kill him. He quickly waved the kitchen knife in his hand to block it. Then he heard a crisp sound of dinging, and the kitchen knife in his hand was cut in half.

Wang Qi retreated back in panic and shouted, "My surname is Lin, don't easily be enemies with our Jiudao Sect, otherwise the Nine Dao Swords will definitely be combined..."

"Can you say less nonsense? Nine-Dao Tong is powerful again and again, that's not you. Even if someone avenges you, that's not the future. I don't understand why you always like to say things in the future until now?"

"I……"

Swish!

The white ghost in Lin Kun's hand directly penetrated Wang Qi's throat. With a slight sound, the bloody red blood flowed down the white ghost's bloodletting trough.

In addition to the incense and smell, there was a touch of blood in the room.

Yan Xiaomai stood aside blankly. All these changes happened too quickly, and she didn't have time to react. She even just realized that Wang Qi was already dead.

Lin Kun turned around and looked at the old ghost Yan on the bed. Yan Laogui's real name is Yan Junshan. He has been in Mobei for so many years and is a household name. Unfortunately, the hero has been benevolent and righteous for a lifetime, but at this moment he ends up like this.

"Don't come over!"

Yan Xiaomai raised the knife in his hand and looked at Lin Kun coldly, ready to fight to the death at any time.

Yan Junshan said, "Xiaomai, don't be rude. Mr. Lin is our benefactor. If Mr. Lin hadn't appeared in time, Wang Qi, the beast, cough cough..."

Lin Kun said: "Old Gui Yan, you should say less. Take care of your body. If you have anything to say when you recover, I owe me half a pot of Paolong wine. Without you accompany me to drink it, it would be no longer a pleasant experience."

"Half pot of Dragon Wine..."

Yan Junshan sighed lightly, "Mr. Lin, I'm afraid I can't wait. I can clearly feel that life has come to an end and it's time to get to know this world."

"I have a friend, the only successor of the Mei family, who will come back tomorrow when you return to your hometown to worship your ancestors. If you can hold on for one more day, it will be difficult for you to die by passing by his hands. I have arranged for someone to guard outside. You can sleep peacefully tonight, and someone will naturally come to heal you tomorrow."

As he said that, Lin Kun looked at Yan Xiaomai, "Take care of your father, don't let him die before he returns me a favor with half a pot of Dragon Boat wine."

Lin Kun turned around and strode away, leaving the room with two women and corpses on the ground.

Wang Qi lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, and blood flowed out of his neck, and a pool of rice was accumulated on the ground.

Yan Xiaomai looked at the family in the past. His sadness was natural, but more angry. She turned her head and looked at her father on the bed. Without waiting for her to speak, Yan Junshan said: "If my life can be preserved, it will be Mr. Lin's future, and you must remember your kindness."
Chapter completed!