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Chapter 776 You deserve it too

Lu Qianxue smiled coldly: "Challenge? Are you worthy of it?"

Sang Daokun's face was dark and purple. The three brothers had a tight attack and he could not beat him, but he was confident that he could beat that woman. This was his chance.

The pride of the jianghu people is. I believe that he beat this woman and asked to take her daughter down the mountain safely. She was embarrassed to make things difficult for him any more.

He didn't care about Lu Qianxue's contempt and gritted his teeth and said, "Zengzhu Lu, I will challenge according to the rules of the world. Could it be that you dare not accept it?"

Lu Qianxue smiled angrily. She had no intention of taking on any challenge at this time? Isn’t it good to finalize her son’s marriage with her in-laws? The sweet and soft future daughter-in-law is right there. It’s too late for her to get close to her. Who wants to scare her dear daughter-in-law to get scared?

However, Sang Daokun is right. She is from the Jianghu area and now represents the Potian Sect. If someone challenges her, she is still idle anyway, so just take it.

She said to Xia Wanqing: "In-laws, I'll tell him to give up because the bedbug sword sect is about to disappear into the world!"

Huangfu Jingchen said: "Mom, I'll do it!"

A ruthless look flashed in Sang Daokun's eyes. It would be even better if this kid came.

Then he can complete the man's entrusted. Killing this kid will be considered a task to be completed!

Since this kid and his family have given such a great humiliation to himself and Weier, it’s better not to have this son-in-law!

He pretended to be arrogant and said, "It's OK!"

Lu Qianxue patted Huangfu Jingchen's arm and said, "I'll do it, so that the old guy won't say I'm bullying him!"

Sang Daokun glanced at King Cheng. King Cheng was still talking to Xia Wanqing, and he didn't seem to worry about whether Lu Qianxue could beat him. Instead, Xia Wanqing was a little worried and said, "Don't it matter?"

King Cheng smiled: "It doesn't matter!"

Seeing Lu Qianxue agreeing to the challenge, the three brothers stepped back.

Sang Daokun said he would do it as soon as he started, without taking into account his image at all, and it was no different from a sneak attack.

However, his sword was as wide as a wall, but he could not resist Lu Qianxue's body movement.

Xia Wenjin's eyes glowed. Such a body movement was even better than her body movement. Of course, it was because she was not as good as her internal strength now and she was unable to use this body movement to the extreme.

Within twenty moves, Lu Qianxue slapped the dust that did not exist on his hand and said to the three brothers: "Don't show mercy, throw them all down!"

Sang Daokun got up from the ground, rushed towards Lu Qianxue, roaring: "You might as well kill me!"

What he brought was almost the backbone of the Xianglong Sword Sect. How can he gain a foothold in the future if he was defeated by a woman in less than twenty moves?

At this time, he hated Lu Qianxue to the core and even thought of dying together.

Lu Qianxue just glanced coldly and said, "It's embarrassing!"

Lu Qianxue really kept her word. Her people threw down the mountain one by one. Sang Daokun knew that the situation was hopeless and was furious. But as the leader of a sect, he could not do such a thing as running away in panic and was still resisting stubbornly.

The man who was ordered to protect his daughter was anxious at this time, but Sang Daokun did not give an order, and he did not dare to leave. Sang Xuewei cried so hard that she seemed to fall to the ground at any time, but she stood shakingly, looking very pitiful.
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