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Chapter 9202 I want you to go

"Ah!" After hearing this, Leng Qiandong angrily pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed it at the young half-step Supreme Poison Demon, "It depends on you. If the family relied on you, it would have been destroyed long ago!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Are you Qin Ming's opponent?"

"Do you know how difficult Qin Ming is to deal with?"

Leng Qiandong was very angry.

I really have no self-awareness at all.

He even said that since the two of them were dead, the family could rely on him to support them.

He thought it would be very easy to control the family and deal with Qin Ming. He was really too confident in his abilities.

If it weren't for the restriction of his bloodline, he would have wanted to stab him with a sword and cut him into eight pieces!

The young warrior put his hands around his chest and looked coldly at the sword in Leng Qiandong's hand, without any fear in his eyes.

"You can support the whole family not because you are very capable, but because we cooperate with you!"

"Leng Qiandong, what are you capable of? You have been defeated by Qin Ming several times, and now you don't even dare to fight Qin Ming."

"I was even pointed at and scolded by Qin Ming, and I was still complacent. If I were you, I would have rushed forward."

"The level of martial arts is higher than that of Qin Ming, but he is suppressed by Qin Ming and can't hold his head up. It's really an embarrassment to the family!" The young poisonous demon dismissed it.

Leng Qiandong asked him to put his family first, but he felt that he should let Leng Qiandong put his family first.

Leng Qiandong downplayed the risky matter and let them rush forward.

Why didn’t Leng Qiandong rush forward?

It's because Leng Qiandong feels that his life is nobler and their lives are lowly.

But the young warrior does not feel that his life is low at all, and even feels that his life is more noble than Leng Qiandong.

In this situation

, as the strongest person in the family's martial arts realm, why should Leng Qiandong let them stand in front of him?

Leng Qiandong was the one who took the most credit for killing Qin Ming, and the method of transforming the heroic spirit energy was also owned by the two of them.

What do they get?

Improve your status in the family?

Nothing else is gained.

If Leng Qiandong hadn't been stronger than him, the method of transforming heroic spirit energy would never have been possessed by the two of them.

Another thing, the young warrior was secretly thinking in his heart, who said that the method of transforming the energy of heroic spirits must belong to the two of them.

Although the two of them are the strongest, the ten and a half-step supreme realm early poison demons united together, their strength is no weaker than Leng Qiandong and Pu Shaotao.

Moreover, in addition to Pu Shaotao and Leng Qiandong, the family also has a strong person in the late half-step of the Supreme Realm who is surrounded by the Supreme Realm.

After obtaining the method of converting heroic spirit energy, they started to fight for it. It is hard to say who will ultimately own the method of converting heroic spirit energy.

The young drug addict felt that he also had a chance.

At least you can get a certain share.

When the time comes, it’s hard to say who will break through to the Supreme Realm first!

The young poisonous demon looked at Leng Qiandong with contempt and said coldly, "Leng Qiandong, I was very angry when I saw how self-righteous you were and how you didn't take us seriously."

"If you can, just chop it down. I'll see if the elite poison demons around you will help you or me!"

The young poisonous demon just stretched out his neck, as if to say, if Leng Qiandong has the ability, just cut it off.

The elite poison demons around were all looking in this direction, not knowing who to help.

When two adults are quarreling, it would be best for them not to interfere.

"Xiang Wendong!" Leng Qiandong shouted, raising and lowering his hand, putting it down and raising it again, really wanting to chop it down.


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