This sentence made Han Sanqian laugh, walked to Ximen Jin, and said, "In your opinion, what should a master be like?"

"You are not the real owner of the Holy Literature, are you?" Ximen Jin asked Han Sanqian. In his opinion, Han Sanqian is likely to be just a tool man. The real owner of the Holy Literature does not want to show up, so he sent Han Sanqian.

This made Ximen Jin very dissatisfied. After all, he was from the Ximen family, but the other party only found a small character to see him. Didn’t he take him seriously?

"Do I look so different?" Han Sanqian smiled even happier. He had even seen the contempt in Ximen Jin's eyes.

"Tell me how to tell him if he doesn't have a sincere meeting, it's better not to meet." After saying that, Ximen Jin turned around and wanted to leave.

This is the arrogance of the children of the big family. Even though Ximen Jin knew that the difficulties he was facing now needed the help of this owner of the Holy Li, he was still unwilling to let go of his figure.

This is a habit. He has become accustomed to having a high status and naturally will not easily compromise with others.

"Kneel." Han Sanqian said softly.

Before Ximen Jin could understand what this word meant, he suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from top to bottom. His legs were uncontrollable and he knelt on the ground, pressing his head down a thousand pounds, not allowing him to resist at all.

At this time, the confidant who was hiding in the dark saw this and broke out into the air, wanting Han Sanqian to pay the price for his disrespectful actions.

But before he could get close, Han Sanqian defeated him with a palm from the air, and the blood sprayed in the air was like a blooming rose.

"I don't know what the strong man you think is like?"

Han Sanqian's voice came from behind, and Ximen Jin, who had watched his confidant be repelled, finally realized his mistake.

The strong need time to settle down, so most of the real strong people are elderly people.

But this does not reject the existence of young strong men.

And the person in front of him was obviously a young strong man.

"Are you really the owner of the Holy Chest?" Ximen Jin asked in disbelief.

Han Sanqian was too lazy to answer this question because he had proved everything with his strength and asked Ximen Jin directly: "Do you want Ximen Chang to die?"

Ximen Jin will only talk about such disrespectful words when discussing with his confidant in private. When facing an outsider, he naturally cannot admit it directly.

Seeing that Ximen Jin did not speak, Han Sanqian continued, "Now that Ximen Chang has obtained the Holy Literature, will he still give it to you? If Ximen Chang has found the opportunity to break the realm of the extreme master, will you still have the chance to become the patriarch of the Ximen family?"

These two questions pointed directly at the heart of Buddha and asked Ximen Jin deep in his heart, and the answer was very obvious. With Ximen Chang's current state, the chance of handing over the Holy Pinellia to Ximen Jin is very small.

"What do you want?" Ximen Jin asked.

"I think the same as you think." Han Sanqian said.

"Why?" Ximen Jin said puzzled. In his memory, he had never seen Han Sanqian before, which meant that Han Sanqian's purpose of killing Ximen Chang seemed a bit strange to him. He could not do this for no reason.

"Avenge others, are you satisfied with this answer?" Han Sanqian said.

Avenging others is also a credible reason, but it is not easy to do this.

"Do you know how many masters are around Ximen Chang?" Ximen Jin said.

Han Sanqian shook his head. He had never understood this matter, and there was no need to understand it.

"Nine Lamp Realm, can you deal with powerful people in the Nine Lamp Realm?" Ximen Jin said.

"This is not a question you need to worry about. I just want to know whether you have the ability to control the situation of the Ximen family after Ximen Chang's death." Han Sanqian asked.

Ximen Jin nodded without hesitation. In order to successfully take up the position of patriarch, he has made many years of arrangements. He has investigated the people with dissent in his family. He has just waited for the day he took the lead and eliminated all these dissidents and occupies the peak of the power of the Ximen family.

"You still want to know whether I can control the situation and prevent you from being affected by it, right?" Ximen Jin said.

"Although I can destroy all the Ximen family, I am not a killer." Han Sanqian said lightly.

All the families were destroyed?

What a big tone.

As a member of the Ximen family, Ximen Jin was naturally dissatisfied when he heard this and said, "Even if you have the ability to destroy the family, can you resist the anger of Emperor's revenge for my Ximen family?"

"Will the Emperor definitely avenge the Ximen family?" Han Sanqian asked back.

"The Ximen family has been with the Emperor for many years, and the imperial court's economy is supported by the Ximen family. How can you understand the importance of the Ximen family to the Emperor?" Ximen Jin said.

"Importance? Can't I support a new Ximen family with the power of the Emperor?" Han Sanqian said with a smile. He was very proud of himself. This is the usual attitude of the children of the big family. But in fact, the Ximen family is just a tool for the Emperor.

As long as there are appropriate excuses and reasons, it takes only one sentence for the Emperor to destroy the Ximen family.

Ximen Jin wanted to speak but stopped. He wanted to refute Han Sanqian's words, but he didn't know what to say.

Indeed, it is not difficult for the Emperor to support a new Ximen family. To put it bluntly, the Ximen family can have its current status only because the Emperor secretly promised. Once the Emperor wants to curb the development of the Ximen family, the Ximen family can only swallow their anger.

"As long as I can take the position of patriarch, you can do whatever you want me to do." In the end, Ximen Jin compromised. It means nothing to him now, and the strength shown by Han Sanqian is no longer something he can underestimate.

"Remember your words. If you violate them, it will be the day when you die." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Looking at Han Sanqian's back as he walked away, Ximen Jin gritted his teeth. Since childhood, no one has dared to threaten him like this.

The pressure of the daughter disappeared as Han Sanqian walked away. Ximen Jin, who was relieved, collapsed on the ground. The feeling just now was not good, as if he was being pressed under a mountain.

He stood up with difficulty and walked to his confidant. Ximen Jin asked, "How is it?"

His heart and heart face were as white as paper, covering his chest, trying to hide his pain as much as possible, and said, "I can't die."

Ximen Jin knew very well the strength of this confidant and was repelled by one move before he could get close to him, which shows that there is a huge gap in strength between the two.

"Have you heard what he said just now?" Ximen Jin asked.

The confidant nodded.
Chapter completed!