"You want Qin Dong's life with a broken sword. I think you are an old fool!" Qin Dong directly grabbed the edge of the purple sword and shook it casually. The purple sword turned into a pile of Debris fell to the floor.
"My Purple Light Sword!" Mo Xuanqi was so distressed that he almost cried on the spot. This sword was the only one worth a little bit, but it was destroyed by Qin Dong.
Qin Dong sneered and said, "For the sake of my future sister-in-law, I will spare you this time. Those who lead Douzong, get out of here!"
"Your future sister-in-law? Who?" Mo Xuanqi asked through gritted teeth.
Qin Dong chuckled, turned to look at Feng Lang, and said, "My future sister-in-law will naturally be the daughter of your Dou Sect master." [
"But... but our sect master only has one daughter, and now she has been betrothed to Richen, the young master of the Sun Yao Pavilion."
Qin Dong's face was stern, and he said coldly, "What is Riyao Pavilion? Who is Richen? How can he be worthy of my future sister-in-law? Go back and tell your sect master, if you don't tell me within three days, I will definitely do it myself Go to Douzong and propose marriage to him on behalf of my eldest brother!"
"Brother!" After listening to Qin Dong's words, Feng Yong hugged Feng Lang's arm, her pretty face full of excitement. In her opinion, if Qin Dong is willing to contribute to this matter, with his great ability, he will definitely have a way to get Pang Qiu to agree to the marriage.
Feng Lang thought the same as Feng Yong. Although the expression on his face was reserved, the excitement deep in his eyes still revealed his inner activities at this time. He and Pang Xiu were really a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks. They had endured countless hardships, but now they were about to achieve success. How could he not be excited
"Boy, don't think that you can be so crazy because of your high cultivation level! Pang Xiu is already a member of our Sun Yao Pavilion. If you want to take advantage of him, you must first pass the level of our Sun Yao Pavilion!" Qin Dong said. He was so arrogant that Gu Lixi was so angry that he said fiercely.
Qin Dong pointed at Gu Lixi and said, "Old guy, I will spare your life today. You go back and bring a message to your pavilion master for me. Just say that I, Qin Dong, said it. If he says it within three days, If he doesn’t disband Sun Yao Pavilion and get out of the abyss of darkness, I will let his dog’s life sleep here forever!”
"What did you say?" This was probably the first time Gu Lixi had seen such an arrogant person like Qin Dong. After hearing Qin Dong's words, his lungs almost exploded with anger.
"You two have seen it, this kid is really arrogant and has no regard for our seven sects at all. If he continues like this, how can our seven sects gain a foothold on the Xunran Continent in the future? Regardless of you, Anyway, today I, Mu Bai, will fight this thief until death!"
"Hahaha... Mubai, you deceived my elder brother, and I haven't settled this debt with you yet! You can't even think of leaving this place alive!"
"Master Qin!" As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, a clear and sweet cry sounded from Qin Dong's left side.
Qin Dong turned around and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties, with the alluring charm of a mature woman all over her body, bending down and bowing to him.
Seeing Qin Dong's eyes showing confusion, the woman hurriedly continued, "I am Wanjing, the elder of the Shura Sect. Meet Qin Daxia!"
Seeing this, Feng Lang leaned close to Qin Dong's ear and whispered, "She is Venerable Wanjing of the Shura Sect, and she is also a famous figure in the Xunran Continent. Among the seven sects, the Shura Sect acts secretly, and is both evil and righteous. Be careful." How wonderful!”
Qin Dong nodded and said, "What do you have to say?"