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Chapter Seventeen: Linghu Chong???(2/2)

Lord of the Collapse: "What consequences?"

"Even if that girl doesn't need any strength, you can even wear a layer of film if you poke your gun off."

Yasuo: "∑(????lll), is that scary?"

Lord of the Collapse: "Or what do you think?"

Yasuo: "It's terrible, I'd better work hard to practice."

...

"Today I will go to Tianyan Sect to buy some martial arts."

Yue Buqun prepared some silver notes and then asked his disciples to run away.

Silver is no longer a very important thing for Yue Buqun now.

After all, for Yue Buqun, who has broadened his horizons, it is now important to hold the group leader tightly and become a god.

After all, if I really become a god by then, the Huashan Sect will definitely be carried forward.

"But speaking of this, I remember the group leader said that there seems to be someone else in the back mountain of Mount Hua?"

The person Yue Buqun thought of was naturally Feng Qingyang, Jian Zong.

"I don't know how Uncle Feng is doing now."

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun picked up a jar of wine and a box of lunch and walked into the back mountain.

"Master, where are you going?"

At this time, a careless young man walked towards him and asked with a smile on his face.

"You are so careless all day long, go and copy the Huashan precepts for me a hundred times."

Seeing Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun's face turned black and said to Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong: "?????"

"Master, did I do something wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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