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Chapter 1717 Talking very happily

Qi Qiansha stood in the middle of the banquet hall, looking down at his ministers like a king.

"I, Qian Luomen, and your Luo family have been married for a hundred years. You don't know me, I don't know you."

"I met here today. If you kneel down and call me the door master, I will naturally be called this title."

His tone was very plain, but it was a urge to surrender.

"The Master of Qiansha Sect, in our hearts, you are the second Master of my Luo family, and there is no falsehood!"

Luo Huasheng raised his head, his tone was excited: "But you saw it today. Lu Fan humiliated my Luo family several times and beat my young master Gu Sha to death in front of me."

"This Gu Sha is very close to you. Please ask the Master Qiansha to take action and seek justice for my Luo family!"

"Please ask Qiankang Sect Master to seek justice for my Luo family!"

The others also shouted, just like Lu Fan was a bully who bullied them for years. Today, he finally met his master, hoping that his master would avenge them.

"Haha, I came today, but I came for Lu Fan."

Qi Qiansha finally set his eyes on Lu Fan, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "The champion of the Ancient Martial Arts Competition of the Shenglong List, the inheritor of the Ancestral Dragon Palace, I have been hearing your name for a while. Today I met for the first time and sighed that it was indeed a hero and his reputation was indeed well-deserved."

Qi Qiansha's tone did not have any hostility, but instead made people feel as if they were in the spring breeze, unable to say that they were comfortable or comfortable.

"The Master of Qiansha Sect Miserable, I am just a junior. I may have the power of fighting at the same age, but in front of the Master of Qiansha Sect, I am just a ignorant young man, which makes Qiansha Sect Master laugh."

Lu Fan responded in a humble and arrogant manner, but he also told the truth.

Qi Qiansha nodded in praise: "Haha, young Gongming is by his side, but he is not arrogant or impatient. He will be a good seedling who can take on a great responsibility in the future."

To outsiders, the conversation between the two people is just a polite relationship between the younger generation and the older generation.

But when it fell into Luo Huasheng's ears, the more he heard it, the more he heard it, the more he was. With Qi Qiansha's strength, shouldn't he break Lu Fan's limbs first, and then cruelly stomp his martial arts heart, causing him to completely lose his combat power, and then humiliate him to the fullest?

Why did I feel kind when listening to the conversation between the two people? And Qi Qiansha still admires Lu Fan very much?

"The Master of Thousand Killings..."

Luo Huasheng also wanted to remind him.

Luo Qiansha raised his hand to stop him and asked, "It's just that I heard that there is something in your hands. This thing has a great relationship with my former Luo Mon, so I came here to find you to confirm it personally. I wonder if this news is true or false?"

Sure enough, except for the black short sword, there was nothing wrong in the world. He could make such a peerless master like Qi Qiankang appear in person.

“Before.”

Lu Fan looked sad: "It was just that I lost it some time ago. I don't know if it was stolen by a turtle. I'm also trying my best to find it. The leader of Qiansha Sect still has some clues, but I must tell me."

Knowing that Qi Qiansha was also coming for the black short sword, Lu Fan's heart was temporarily relieved.

"Lost?"

Qi Qiansha was slightly stunned. He really didn't hear the news of the loss of something.

"Who stolen?"
Chapter completed!
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