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Chapter 256 17.

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    "It's better not to dirty the teacher's hands with some rubbish." A long halberd fell from the sky and landed directly in front of Qin Pan, and a figure slowly walked up, looking at Qin Pan not far away with his eyes.  There was a trace of emotion, and the eyes were full of killing intent.

    Qin Juan saw that figure's pupils constricted instantly, he never thought that at such a critical moment, that man would actually rush back!  Qin Juan sneered with a pretentious gesture: "Little brother, I didn't expect you to miss senior brother so much! Long time no see, is Xiao Qi still okay?"

    Qin Juan's words directly touched Ling Wuzhan's pain. Ling Wuzhan didn't answer, but walked up to Qin Yiheng, clasped his fists and saluted, and said respectfully: "Teacher, I'm back, I'll take care of the garbage for you.  !"

    Qin Yiheng looked at Ling Wuzhan, whose head was deeply bowed, and laughed wantonly: "Okay, then I will leave it to you. As a teacher, I will go to the battlefield first. Hurry up, and some things will feel dirty when you see them."  Eyes!" Everyone can hear the pride in Qin Yiheng's laughter, and see the slow pride in his eyes.

    Ling Wuzhan replied sharply: "Yes!" Behind them, Qin Pan, who had been completely ignored, felt humiliated by the master and apprentice.  The anger that had been pent up in his heart erupted suddenly, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Ling Wuzhan, Ling Wuzhan didn't even look at it, and everyone felt their eyes go dizzy.

    Ling Wuzhan disappeared from where he was, and even Qin Juan felt a little confused. The next moment, a sharp attack came from behind him.  The halberd landed on the sky above his head at some point.  Qin Pan rolled over to the side in embarrassment, Ling Wuzhan suddenly raised his head, and the fierce attack never stopped.

    Countless moves were in front of Qin Juan, as if Qin Juan had been dazzled by the sudden attack, and could only let Ling Wuzhan attack him again and again.  At this moment, Qin Juan felt even more aggrieved. After ten years of hard work, he was so embarrassed even by Ling Wuzhan, who was much younger than him.

    Sure enough, being a genius is so annoying!  Qin Pan's mind seemed to suddenly appear in the shadow of that year, the baby who was brought back by Qin Yiheng and was still in its infancy.  At the moment of arrival, he fell directly from heaven to hell.  If there is no Ling Wuzhan, the position of the future suzerain of Tianzong should be his own!

    He works so hard, he listens to Qin Yiheng so much, isn't it all for the sake of becoming the master of the Tianzong who commands the world in the future?  But just because of the shitty physique, just because of the shitty aptitude.  Everything about him was taken away by a baby who was less than one year old in an instant.

    However, he, who had always been regarded as the heir in Tianzong, felt the gap on that day. Those girls who admired him knew that he had lost the status of heir.  As he gradually drifted away from him, those Tianzong disciples who had been around him all the time, the moment they knew about it, they no longer failed to be as attentive as they used to be.

    The woman he adored also directly turned his back on him at that time and turned to a son of the Seventh Patriarch. He will never forget the look in that woman's eyes.  His eyes were full of contempt, and he realized that everything about him was just false, and everything was just because of his power.

    Only when he wants to hold power tightly, hold the power and interests tightly in his own hands, will he not lose them, will be admired by others, and will become his ideal self.  Why should I be spurned by thousands of people for chasing power and public interests? Why should I bear the infamy of my whole life because of that old man who didn't want me!

    Why do you take away everything from me, and still stand proudly on my head, I have never been sorry to you, I have never been, why, everything in this world is up to you!

    "What are you fighting for!!!" Qin Juan roared angrily, and directly killed Ling Wuzhan's intensive attacks, allowing the halberd to cut through his clothes.  Under his anger, the long sword in his hand was straight at Ling Wuzhan's throat. Ling Wuzhan looked at Qin Pan who was inexplicably angry in front of him, his eyes were full of doubts.

    But all of this will not stop Ling Wuzhan from counterattacking. The halberd in his hand was once again wielded vigorously by him, and Qin Judgment was once again suppressed by Ling Wuzhan.  This is the gap in strength, even if he is the so-called deputy suzerain, it still can't stop him from being mediocre in cultivation!  The halberd in Ling Wuzhan's hand changed again, its speed directly doubled.  Turning around, he directly nailed Qin Juan to the wall.

    Blood splashed out along the wound that had just appeared, Qin Juan looked at his wound in disbelief, why he was still no match for their master and apprentice after decades of hard work.  Why, why do they have talent, why does God treat me so unfairly!

    Ling Wuzhan drew his halberd from Qin Juan's body, turned and left.??Qin Pan fell to the ground, looked at Ling Wuzhan with blank eyes, and roared, "Why are you doing this to me?"

    Ling Wuzhan paused slightly when Qin Juan let out that roar, but turned and left the spot without turning his head. He was just a poor man.  Is it really worth it for a poor person who has been used all his life to become what he is now for the desire in his heart?  Ling Wuzhan couldn't get an answer, so he could only shake his head, and once again walked into the battlefield alone.

    Qin Yiheng saw Ling Wuzhan walking out of the city wall unscathed, his eyes darkened slightly, Qin Yiheng still had the slightest illusion, he was expecting that former disciple would repent, he was expecting, but he also knew all this  It's just my fantasy!  Qin Yiheng sighed softly and turned around, but was patted on the shoulder by Ling Wuzhan.

    Qin Yiheng was slightly taken aback, and then smiled silently. After all, he was also his former disciple, a disciple he had raised for more than 20 years.  How could he not feel pain in his heart, but he knew that he had no way out, since the moment he appeared here, he knew his fate.  It's just an abandoned child on the opposite side, an abandoned child used to test his and Ling Wuzhan's combat power.

    What's the point of working your life for those illusory things with the false name of deputy suzerain!  The death of Qin Pan deepened Qin Yiheng's hatred for Shenzong once again.  Although the previous hatred had increased enough, Qin Juan's death was like a chain reaction.  Let Qin Yiheng burst out completely, Qin Yiheng raised his head and looked at the sacred mountain towering in the center of the countries, as if he could see the gaze on it laughing at himself.

    Laughing at Qin Yiheng's incompetence, Qin Yiheng clenched the sword in his hand, roared and rushed into the battlefield, venting his inner depression!  !  !  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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