Can it not be embarrassing?

He was beaten by Lin Fan, buried the pit, and snatched all his treasures from his body, and even his sword was stolen.

This made him feel embarrassed and angry, and he felt embarrassed.

Originally, Qiu Mobai thought about finding an opportunity to take back everything he had lost, and beat Lin Fan to vent his anger.

But as a result, Lin Fan and Ji Chutong fought, but directly refreshed Qiu Mobai's understanding of Lin Fan, letting him know that he was no match for Lin Fan at all.

At least not yet!

Helplessly, coupled with Jian Shiqi's questioning, he could only tell his uncle all this, so the matter turned into...

The sword son of the Sword God Sect was defeated by the real person of Hehe, and even the flying sword was stolen. In desperation, he asked for help from the elders and bullied the young, wanting to get his sword back!!!

What's this called this?!

The dignified sword is a well-known figure, but he ends up falling to this point. How can Qiu Mobai not be depressed?!

At this moment, he had already accepted his fate and barely suppressed the embarrassment and appeared here.

But Lin Fan actually said he didn't know him?!

You thief beat me up, buried me, and snatched me back, and said you don’t know me?!

What's the difference between you and a scumbag who just lifts up your pants and doesn't recognize others?!

When the flowers are in front of the moon, I call her Xiao Tiantian. Now the new one is better than the old one, so I call her Mrs. Niu?!

It's so annoying!!!

At this moment, Qiu Mobai was basically in such a mood, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a complete sentence. He could only stare at Lin Fan angrily and express his anger.

"What are you doing when you look at me like this?"

Lin Fan spread his hands: "I really don't know you anymore, so you just asked me to take out the things?"

"What is it?"

"If you want it, just say it."

"How can I know if you don't say it?"

"Will I give it to you if you say it?"

"If you don't say it, why can't I give it to you, right?"

"Lin Fan, you are a thief!!!"

Qiu Mobai was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He set up a soundproofing formation, and then roared: "You just want to humiliate me!"

He understood it clearly.

Isn’t Lin Fan just trying to admit it himself that he stole the Chuanyun Sword?

Once it is said that it is necessary to pass the cloud sword...

Although everyone knows that the Chuanyun Sword is in Lin Fan's hands, how many people know that their sword was stolen by Lin Fan?

But this time, once this matter is clamoring, my face will be completely lost.

Qiu Mobai naturally does not allow such things to happen.

"Why should I humiliate you?"

"Who are you?!"

Qiu Mobai: "..."

Sword 17: "…"

You are killing someone!

Helpless, what is the most annoying thing?!

I rushed to ask others for trouble and wanted to get back my own things, but I asked you in a calm and confused manner with a look of indifference and confusion!

After beating you, burying you, and robbing you, I don’t even know who you are, and I never pay attention to what you look like...

It's simply outrageous?!

"Enough!"

As an elder, Jian Shiqi naturally didn't want to see his juniors being humiliated one after another, so he said angrily: "You are very good and talented."

"But the genius who has not grown up is nothing!"

"If you don't want to leave the Three Holy City and turn into a corpse, you will immediately hand over the Chuanyun Sword! That's not something you should hold!"

"This is the secret master of the sword son of my Sword God Sect."

"Qiu Mobai is not good at learning skills and is stolen by you. The control of these few days is a punishment for him. Today, if you don't return his belongings to the original owner..."

"snort!"

"What if I don't return the original owner?"

Lin Fan blinked and said, "Oh, I just feel very strange. This elder, are you threatening to kill me?"

"This is the Three Holy City!"

"and……"

"Don't I remember it when you say this? You are that...that, sword man, right?"

"As for the sword, I really have a few, but I don't know which one was dropped by you. Let's do it, let me ask."

Crazy...

The guy had a thought, and then, with a series of hands, three flying swords that looked very similar to the Chuanyun Sword appeared and floated in front of him.

Then, he looked at Qiu Mobai and smiled and said, "Brave boy."

"Are you falling off this golden cloud sword, or the silver cloud sword, or the iron cloud sword?"

"you?!"

Qiu Mobai was stunned.

Jian Shiqi was also stunned for a moment.

They thought that Lin Fan would really hand over the Chuanyun Sword honestly, but the result was...

What are these things?!

Gold, silver and iron? Although they all look like cloud-piercing swords, they are actually not good at all, right?!

Gold and silver are naturally valuable in the eyes of mortals, but what are we immortals?!

"None are!"

Qiu Mobai roared: "Give me my best Taoist weapon, Piercing Cloud Sword!"

Return it to you?

Lin Fan smiled.

joke!!!

If you can return the things in our hands easily and easily to you?!

Thinking too beautifully, right?!

The guy grinned: "Oh, I understand, it turns out that you are talking about this cloud-piercing sword..."

Buzz.

The Cloud-Pengyun Sword emerged and circled above its head, sprinkling the inexplicable luster of the Taoist instrument, making Qiumo's face turn white.

In his opinion, Lin Fan's actions were too high-profile!

Without any hiding, he directly activated the best Taoist weapon. When the light shines, it is difficult for others to not pay attention.

How embarrassing is this?!

He seemed to feel countless extremely sharp gazes 'thorns', causing his whole body to hurt.

but……

The Cloud-Traveling Sword is right in front of you, where is there any time to pay attention to other things?!

He forced himself not to look at everyone's eyes, but just stared at Lin Fan with depression: "Give it back to me!"

"Oh... I'll give it to you again?"

"But isn't this my flying sword? You said it's yours and you're yours. If you want to return it, you have to return it to you?!"

"Call me and see if it agrees?"

"Lin Fan!"

Qiu Mobai's complexion became darker.

Will I say it promise? It is not life, what should I promise?!
To be continued...