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Cheng Qing smiled, looking relaxed and happy, "I know you have a lot of questions, but I don't want to answer them. I can only tell you, if you hadn't given up your attack just now, it might have been my turn to flee. "2
After hearing that, Qin Zongsheng's eyeballs almost fell out. Other than the strong unwillingness, there was also unconcealable regret, "You, you …"
Cheng Qing read the look in his eyes and said lightly, "No need for you, I know what you want to say." I don't mind telling you the truth. I'm not Su Chen, not a disciple of the Thousand Extreme Martial School. Who am I? I am Cheng Qing, Sect Leader of the An Tian Sect. Yes, the people from your Qin Clan that died in Black Wind Ridge on the Hundred Miles Battlefield were all killed by me. "
Qin Zong Quan's body trembled violently as his mouth trembled uncontrollably. From the looks of it, he really wanted to bite Cheng Qing a few times.
Cheng Qing said with a smile, "What? Do you hate me? Did he want to spread the news? To remind the Thousand-Jue Sect, to remind the Sun family? Unfortunately, you won't have the chance. "
The unwillingness and hatred in Qin Zong Quan's eyes was instantly replaced by sorrow and despair.
But very quickly, he calmed down. After all, he was a formidable character. Before he died, he would not let himself be too weak, too lacking in dignity. After calming down, he was able to say a complete sentence, "You … He would die. Tonight, Sun Moon City would become hell, and the Uighurs would occupy this city! You will die! "
Cheng Qing froze.
So it turned out that the time to start the action of selling their country was not the fifteenth day at all, but tonight! In fact, it was happening right now!
Cheng Qing calmed himself down.
He shook his head, his gaze when looking at Qin Zong Quan was also filled with pity, pity for the weak.
He said, "Do you think that the headmaster of the An Tian Sect didn't make any preparations when he found out that you were selling out the country? Even if I didn't know your detailed plans beforehand and didn't know the exact time to start your plans, but do you think that the great Feudal Lords Song would not have any talents that are adept in intellect?
"Song Qianshu, this talented young master, will he not think about the possibilities of your various moves?" Bai Xiuli, this kind of intelligent general who is decisive in killing, would he not be on guard against all kinds of accidents that might happen? "
Qin Zong Quan's entire body began to tremble.
From Cheng Qing's words, he could tell that Cheng Qing had already sent news of the three families selling out their country to Song Feng and Bai Xiu Li.
He knew perfectly well what the consequences would be.
He had lost all hope.
In the end, he could only glare at Cheng Qing and hope that he would be satisfied.
"Why did you have the intention to kill me, a Successor Disciple? To be honest, I'll give you a quick death. Otherwise, I'll make you beg for death! " Cheng Qing said in a deep voice.
Mental and physical pain caused Qin Zongquan's facial features to distort, and he said with difficulty while vomiting blood: "You're so smart, how could you... Unexpectedly, the Thousand Extreme Martial School had to sacrifice some people in order for him to avoid being suspected … And you, Su Wenzi, those close friends of yours, will all die … Tonight, everything is tonight! "
Cheng Qing's heart sank.
Upon hearing this news, he instantly understood many things.
All day long, Li Yi's expression was downcast and his mind was in a trance. It turned out that he had received the order to kill him!
But now, as the fake Su Chen and Su Wence weren't in the same place, it would be much easier for Li Jundu to deal with them and wash their wings!
What a Li Jundu, what a sinister and vicious Li Jundu! When he was selling out his country, he did not forget to get rid of others as well! What ensuring the complete inheritance of the Heaven's Inquisition Sword, what united sects, they were all just here to numb Su Wence and the others, so that they could catch them off guard and kill them all!
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