"Who said the sword was destroyed?" Fang Xianer roared.
"Hahaha... It's not destroyed yet, it just has a few more holes." Old Man Wugen joked.
There were so many holes as thin as cow hair on the frost sword out of thin air. Although it was not completely broken, it was actually destroyed. Once any magic weapon has flaws, it is equivalent to having irreparable flaws, and its power will be greatly reduced. Of course Fang Xianer knew this truth, she was just being tough-talking just now.
Being teased like this by Wugen old man made him even more angry. He pursed his lips tightly and poured all his cultivation into the frost sword. In an instant, the sword energy surged, like a strong wind roaring in the sky, shocking the soul. Fang Xianer is going to fight for his life. [
The old man Wugen stepped back again and again, and said nervously, "Little girl, what a big deal it is, do you need to fight hard? My whisk was also destroyed by you, so we can be considered even, okay?"
"Bah! What the hell is your shit whisk? How can it be compared with my frost sword? Today, I have to kill you to sacrifice the sword!" Fang Xianer scolded her repeatedly, her sword energy rolling like thunder towards Wugen. The old man surged away.
The rootless old man raised his white eyebrows and froze, his feet seemed to be welded to the ground, and he refused to take a step back. The Jiutian whisk was swung back and forth in his hand, and the golden light poured down from the Nine Heavens like a waterfall. All the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was mobilized by the Jiutian whisk. From time to time, in the air, bursts of light shook the sky. The roar of thunder. Such a terrifying force made Fang Xianer's heart tremble. The edge of the frost sword seemed to feel boundless fear, and it kept trembling and making a buzzing sound.
Fang Xian'er originally thought that Old Man Wugen had the same level of cultivation as him, so even if he lost the power of the sword, he might not lose. But now she realized that she was too naive.
Old Man Wugen definitely didn't want to humiliate himself, so he challenged her, but he was sure of winning and wanted to avenge his previous humiliation.
In just two or three days, Fang Xian'er refused to believe that old man Wugen's cultivation would reach such an extent. He focused all his eyes on the Jiutian whisk that was constantly emitting scorching golden light, knowing it very well in his heart. , all of this comes from the power of Jiutian Whisk.
Fang Xianer's heart stirred up waves like turbulent waves. Her intuition told her that this powerful Jiutian whisk must have been made by Qin Dong.
Not long ago, Qin Dong gave Jin Pingyue a fire phoenix weapon, so that Jin Pingyue, a second-level monk, could challenge the third-level monk Zui Monk. Now Qin Dong gave Old Man Wugen a Nine-Tian Whisk, which greatly increased his cultivation. Fang Xian'er couldn't figure out where Qin Dong got these peerless magic weapons. If it was just luck, then Qin Dong's luck would definitely be evil.
Fang Xian'er's thoughts were fast, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't move faster than the golden light of Jiutian's fly whisk. The sound of clicking and clanging could be heard endlessly. Under the shining golden light, the frost sword in Fang Xian'er's hand was like snow under the scorching sun, breaking and melting bit by bit. In the end, only Fang Xian'er was left. In his hand, there was a bare sword hilt.
This time Fang Xian'er couldn't be tough anymore. The Frost Sword was completely destroyed, even if it was recast, it was impossible.
Fang Xianer was stunned. His face was blue and red for a while, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
Seeing that something was wrong with Fang Xian'er's expression, the old man Wugen couldn't help but feel guilty. He secretly blamed himself for being so old, but he was still so competitive and aggressive, and even fought against Fang Xian'er.
As a monk, it is very important to have a magical weapon at your fingertips. Old Man Wugen fully understands this. Because of this, he felt even more guilty.
"Miss Fang, I..." Old Man Wugen murmured, wanting to apologize to Fang Xian'er.
Fang Xian'er interrupted the old man Wugen's words and just said, "If you want to save Hua Jiyuan's life, let Qin Dong go to the Tiansheng Financial Group immediately, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!" After saying that, his figure turned into a piece. The smoke and cloud disappeared without a trace.
"Something happened to the Hua family?" Fang Xian'er's words shocked the old man Wugen.
"Wugen, why is Fang Xian'er gone?" As soon as Qin Dong arrived, he saw Fang Xian'er disappearing into the sky.
The old man Wugen looked a little embarrassed and vaguely explained what had just happened. After hearing this, Qin Dong glared at him and said, "As far as I know, the Frost Sword was given to her by Fang Xian'er's uncle, and Fang Xian'er valued it very much. You actually ruined it for others, and they are not angry." That’s weird.”
The old man Wugen gave a bitter smile and said, "Yes, thinking about it now, I did go a little too far just now." [
Qin Dong shook his head and turned his attention to the fragments of the sword that were shattered on the ground. He rolled up his sleeves and a strong wind swept by, collecting all the fragments.
Seeing Qin Dong's move, the old man Wugen felt happy and asked, "Master, can this sword be restored?"
Qin Dong frowned and said, "It's not as easy as you think, but I have to try."
The old man Wugen said, "By the way, before leaving just now, Fang Xian'er said that if he wanted to save Hua Jiyuan's life, he should go to the Tiansheng Financial Group."
"Huh? What did you say?" Qin Dong looked stern and asked in a deep voice.
The old man Wugen hurriedly repeated Fang Xian'er's words and asked, "Master, what is the origin of this natural consortium? Is it bigger than the Long family's background? Now the Hua family has basically controlled the political power of the entire country. Every day It goes against common sense to still dare to go against the Hua family even though they are in a financial group!"
Old Man Wugen lives in Lingyun Mountain all year round, and Lingyun Mountain is within the territory of Jinxia Kingdom. In addition, the Tiansheng Financial Group acts in a low-key manner and is not as public as the Tianshan Temple. Naturally, Old Man Wugen does not understand it.
Qin Dong's eyebrows tightened and he said in a serious voice, "I want to go to the Tiansheng Financial Group."
"Master, I'll go with you!" Although I don't know the Tiansheng Financial Group, from Fang Xian'er, I can tell that the Tiansheng Financial Group is definitely more difficult to mess with than Dragon Breath. The old man Wugen was a little worried about Qin Dong and asked proactively.
Qin Dong chuckled, "What are you going to do? I'm going to talk to them, not to fight with them. You'd better do whatever you need to do."
Not long after Fang Xianer arrived at the Born Financial Group, Qin Dong followed closely.
As soon as he opened the door of Lin Qingfeng's office, Qin Dong felt the strange atmosphere.
Lin Qingfeng's face was serious, sitting on the boss's chair behind the huge desk, looking at Qin Dong with a look that could be described as cold and stern. Obviously, Lin Qingfeng was dissatisfied with Qin Dong's defeat of Longxi.
Fang Xian'er stood beside Lin Qingfeng with an aggrieved look on her face, glared at Qin Dong fiercely, and then glanced aside.
Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue each had anxious expressions on their faces. He wanted to come forward to greet Qin Dong, but he was too overwhelmed by Lin Qingfeng's power and did not dare to act rashly. He just kept winking at Qin Dong, which meant that he wanted Qin Dong to bow his head and admit his mistake.
Longxi was taken over by Qin Dong, and the Long family was replaced by the Hua family. All this happened so suddenly, Lin Qingfeng wanted to stop it, but had no chance. As soon as he got the news, Lin Qingfeng was furious and wanted to rush out immediately, kill Qin Dong, and then severely punish the four major families. As a result, Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue stopped him with all their strength.
He thought that Qin Dong would come to him and give him an explanation the day after the incident ended. Unexpectedly, after waiting for several days, instead of waiting for Qin Dong, he actually waited for the news that the Hua family had fully taken over the Long family.
What made Lin Qingfeng even more irritated was that the first thing the Hua family did after taking over the power was to come to him to demand tax relief from the Long family for the Tiansheng Financial Group in the past few years. The attitude is very tough and there is no respect at all.
Lin Qingfeng, who had been suppressing the anger in his heart, was finally completely detonated. He seriously injured a member of the Hua family on the spot and threw the Tiansheng Financial Group away.
As the largest enterprise in Longyuan Kingdom, the Tiansheng Financial Group's annual profits are astronomical. Nowadays, the Longyuan Kingdom has a regime change, and everything is in dire straits. It is the time when money is needed. How can the Hua family let go of the big fat guy in the Tiansheng Financial Group
When Hua Jiyuan heard that the people he sent to the Tiansheng Financial Group were injured and thrown out, he was furious. Without saying a word, he directly attacked the Tiansheng Consortium and found Lin Qingfeng.
How could Hua Jiyuan, a human warrior at the peak of the innate realm, be a match for Lin Qingfeng, a third-level monk? He was subdued in a few moments and became a prisoner. [
In order to save the face of the Tiansheng Consortium, Lin Qingfeng became murderous. Seeing that Hua Jiyuan's life was in danger, Fang Xianer hurried to report to Qin Dong.
Although Qin Dong was the disciple of Jin Pingyue and Zui Monk, Lin Qingfeng was furious now and had made up his mind that even if Qin Dong was the disciple of Heavenly King, he would still teach him a lesson.
Compared to the nervousness of Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue, Qin Dong seemed much more relaxed. Turning a blind eye to Lin Qingfeng's overwhelming anger, he turned to look at Jin Pingyue and Drunken Monk. He followed the etiquette, took his time and said calmly, "Disciple pays homage to the two masters, and kowtows to the two masters Jin An."
"That's all, get up!" The drunk monk liked Qin Dong from the bottom of his heart, so he subconsciously moved forward to help Qin Dong up.
"Stop!" Lin Qingfeng's sudden shout made the drunken monk stop involuntarily, looking quite embarrassed.
On the surface, the drunken monk seemed careless and did not take Lin Qingfeng seriously, but in fact, the drunken monk was very afraid of Lin Qingfeng. Although they are both third-level monks, there is a big gap between Zui Monk's cultivation and Lin Qingfeng's.
"Old Lin, you..." The drunk monk wanted to plead with Qin Dong. But before he could open his mouth, Lin Qingfeng's sharp, knife-like gaze was "shot" on him, making the drunken monk tremble in his heart and quickly closed his mouth.