It is said that a kind mother defeats the son, but it seems that a kind father defeats the daughter too much. Pu Jiaojiao is so pretty today that his father spoils it.
"Gu Fenghua, for the sake of this old friend, you will each cut off your own arms, and I will let you live a life!" Pu Duanyang focused all his attention on the life and death of his precious daughter, and of course he did not notice Gu Fenghua.
The sigh in the eyes of the waiter. "Finally" snatched the long sword in Pu Jiaojiao's hand and threw it to the disciple. He turned around, held the tripod with one hand and carried it behind him with the other, and said to Gu Fenghua and others with a conceited face.
If Pu Jiaojiao was willing to settle things, it would be easy to do, but she cried like this and even wanted to die. How could he give up? Besides, the baby daughter was bullied like this, he is a father
If he couldn't get justice for her, would he be rumored to be a human being?
"No, absolutely not." Seeing that Pu Duanduan had already decided to stop, but was forced by his precious daughter to get out of the stage, Liu Sanjue was so anxious that he wanted to jump.
"You don't need to say more. It's useless for anyone to plead with my descendants of the Pu family." Pu Duanyang said with a stern face.
Since he had made up his mind to seek justice for his daughter, he no longer had to give Liu Sanjue any more face. In fact, he did not reveal his identity in public just now, because he did not want to make things difficult for him, and at the same time, he also gave him enough face.
"I don't want to plead for them, but I just don't want to watch you destroy this artifact." Liu Sanjue said with a wry smile.
Of course, he also knew that Pu Duanyang had given him enough face, but the problem was that what he thought was not to plead for Gu Fenghua, but to plead for Pu Duanyang and to plead for Qiankun Fenglei Ding.
"What did you say!" Pu Duanyang was slightly stunned and looked at Liu Sanjue in confusion.
Zhu Sifang and others also secretly wondered, how could Pu Duanyang destroy this artifact? Could it be that Liu Sanjue said that even with this artifact in hand, Pu Duanyang is still not Gu Fenghua's opponent, and he would even destroy the artifact in his hand? The authorities were confused and watched.
Their dear friends, they reacted faster than Pu Duanyang.
But how is this possible? Pu Duanyang, as the seventh elder of the Yuding Sect, must be less than Ke Yuanhua's strength, and with magical tools, he is not an ordinary strong man to compete with. Even if Gu Fenghua wins him, it is impossible to destroy this.
A magical artifact?
"I don't want to see this magic weapon destroyed in their hands." Although outsiders think it's impossible, this happened to be Liu Sanjue's true thought. Seeing that Pu Duanyang had not reacted, he could only explain helplessly.
This actually hurts people's face, but as a former disciple of the Yuding Sect, he never wants to see the treasure of the Sect being destroyed in front of him.
No one knows better than him the horror of Gu Fenghua and others. They are all powerful men of the sixth grade and seventh grade of the Emperor Saint. With one sword together, they are even more comparable to the nineth grade of the Emperor Saint. Although the Qiankun Jade Ding Sect is a real artifact,
However, the damage was too severe in the past. Even if the powerful men of the Yuding Sect have worked hard to repair it, they still have fatal flaws, so it is unlikely that they will block their sword power.
"Hahahaha, just because of them, they also want to destroy the treasure of the Yuding Sect. You look down on them too much and underestimate the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron. Have you really forgotten the origin of the Qiankun Wind and Thunder Cauldron?"
Pu Duanyang finally understood what Liu Sanjue meant and laughed loudly. It wasn’t just that he laughed in anger, but that he was really funny about Liu Sanjue’s words.