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Chapter 161 Spirit Tool

"What?"

The two security guards looked stunned. They never thought that someone would be so cruel and dare to hurt people in Qingyun Club. They didn't even have time to call for help, so they were knocked to the ground by Leng Dao's followers.

Wang Yongjian's scalp went numb and he was a little shocked, but the expression on his face became more and more ferocious. The cold knife was so cruel, so he would be able to save a lot of time later!

"Bang!"

The door to the private room exploded open.

Wang Yongjian jumped in arrogantly like a hero. Looking at Long Fei and Lin Qingcheng who were enjoying the dance and drinking, he scolded: "You guys are so brave. Young Master Leng is here. Why don't you come over and kneel down?"

"Cold knife?"

When Long Fei saw it, his eyes suddenly widened, and a deep look of shock appeared on his face. He knew the background and strength of this Leng Dao very well, it was very terrifying, and the Leng family's background was also very powerful and very unfair.

So easy to mess with.

"Is this Wang Yongjian from the Leng family?"

Long Fei frowned and muttered in his heart, then stood up suddenly, looked at Leng Dao and smiled lightly: "Young Master Leng, I wonder what kind of wind brought you here today?"

"Huh! What happened to Long Fei today has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to seek death. Otherwise, I will definitely not mind sending you back to the west." Leng Dao stared at Long Fei and sneered arrogantly, and then his eyes fell on Lin.

Qingcheng lived up to his name, Qingguo Qingcheng. Lengdao was sure that he fell in love with Lin Qingcheng just by looking at him. He immediately raised his finger and pointed at Lin Qingcheng and said with an indifferent expression: "You, from today on, you are my Lengdao."

A woman with beautiful eyes!"

"Bastard! Do you really think you've got me?"

Long Fei was angry, stood up and walked towards Leng Dao.

"Whoa!"

The cold light flickered, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the void.

The temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped, and there was a dagger in Leng Mou's hand. The dagger was not long, only about twenty centimeters, but it gave people a heavy and majestic feeling, "Long Fei,

I've long been unhappy with your sword. I just recently got this magical weapon, and I want to try it out to see how sharp your sword is!"

"What? Spiritual weapon?"

When Long Fei heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock. The power of the spiritual weapon was very astonishing. Even if Leng Dao was holding only a spiritual weapon-level dagger, it would not be the same.

He can block it, not to mention that his sword was given away by Li Rui a long time ago. What should he use to block it?

"Spiritual weapon? Is it amazing?"

Li Rui slowly walked out from behind Lin Qingcheng, stared at the person coldly and asked playfully.

"Young Master Leng, this is the guy who just beat me up and forced me to sign a contract with them for 19 cents. Please ask Young Master Leng to make the decision for me!"

As soon as Wang Yongjian saw Li Rui, he was really jealous of his enemies! He hurriedly stepped forward to look at Leng Dao and complained.

"Haha, don't tell me, my spiritual weapon is really amazing!"

Leng Dao stared at Li Rui with a proud sneer and said, the spiritual weapon is a weapon that already has spiritual energy. Its sharpness is not comparable to ordinary weapons. It can break hair with a blow, otherwise Leng Dao will not be able to

With such a high profile, he wanted to discuss with Long Fei. With the sharpness of the spiritual weapon, there would be absolutely no problem in cutting off Long Fei's sword.

Li Rui grinned arrogantly when he saw this, grabbed a chopstick from the table, threw it up gently, stared at the cold knife and coldly mocked: "Today, I will use this chopstick to cut off your spiritual weapon."

"What?"

As soon as Li Rui finished speaking, everyone in the private room was stunned.

Everyone present knew the horror of the spiritual weapon very clearly, but now, Li Rui dared to say that he could use an ordinary chopstick to break Leng Dao's spiritual weapon. This is absolutely crazy.

"Haha, boy, you are so ignorant and fearless!"

"Yes, the power of a spiritual weapon is beyond what you can imagine. How dare you use chopsticks to cut off a spiritual weapon?"

Leng Dao's two followers were the first to burst out laughing.

Even Long Fei frowned slightly at this time, feeling that Li Rui was bragging a bit. If the spiritual weapon was really so easy to break, it wouldn't be so precious that even Long Fei wouldn't have one. You know,

The sword that represented his identity before was only an infinitely close spiritual weapon. With this sword in hand, his combat power could increase by at least 20%.

Now that Leng Dao spiritual weapon is in hand, how terrifying his fighting power must be!

"What an arrogant boy, since you want to die, I'll help you with my cold knife. If one move or one move can't kill you, my cold knife will be your slave from today on!"

Leng Dao snorted arrogantly, while running quickly on the floor towards Li Rui with both feet.

"Rough! Why do people nowadays always want to become other people's slaves?"

Li Rui frowned and scolded in displeasure. With Leng Dao's qualifications, it is really a luxury to hope to be his slave.

"Go to hell!"

"Whoa!"

Cold light flashed, and the dagger of the spiritual weapon level slashed towards Li Rui's head with an extremely sharp edge. Before the dagger fell, the terrifying murderous intention was already like a strong wind in the cold winter, blowing on the person's face.

It hurts.

But Li Rui seemed to be stupid and stood motionless.

"Hmph! I still wonder how capable he is and dare to yell at our master, but now it seems that he is just a piece of trash!"

"That's right. My master's attack has not yet landed, and he was scared into a fool. He dared to talk so brazenly about destroying my master's spiritual weapon."

"Young Master Li, be careful, it's a spiritual weapon and don't be careless!"

When Long Fei saw that Li Rui was really indifferent, he couldn't help but became anxious, and roared anxiously, if Li Rui died today, Long Fei would not be able to get any benefits. He had no weapons, and he was holding a spiritual weapon.

In front of the cold knife is the lamb waiting to be slaughtered!~

"Haha, no matter how good the weapon is, it all depends on who is using it. A real master can hurt someone even by picking off leaves and flying flowers!"

Li Rui sneered lightly, and when the dagger was about to pierce his head, he moved, and the chopsticks in his hand lightly pointed towards Leng Dao's spiritual weapon dagger.

"It's over!"

Long Fei slapped himself on the forehead with a look of despair on his face. How could ordinary chopsticks block the edge of the spiritual weapon? What's more, Leng Dao's dagger was already in front of Li Rui, even if he wanted to block it,

It's too late!

"Hey, little beast, it's better to die! It's better to die. Not only are you going to die today, but this little girl Lin Qingcheng won't have an easy time either!"

Wang Yongjian, standing aside, stared at Li Rui and laughed with his excited eyes shining.

"In your next life, be smarter as a person. You won't be able to mess with anyone."

Leng Dao sneered rebelliously and had no intention of avoiding Li Rui's chopsticks. His thoughts were the same as Long Fei's. Even gods can't save Li Rui's life now.


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