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Chapter 1991 Yao Guang never bows his head(2/2)

As the Supreme Holy Sword, it would be best if the oven can be left in Hidden Sword Villa naturally.

But if you encounter a prodigy who can break the Tiangang Sword in the state of Nirvana, there is no harm in lending the sword.

The golden age is approaching, and this kind of unparalleled swordsmanship prodigy will surely ride on the wind and rise to great heights.

Borrowing the sword to such a genius is a great blessing, and there is absolutely no need to feel bad.

Feng Yuan was extremely upset for a moment and regretted endlessly.

Feng Yu said: "You don't have to be so upset. I forgot to tell you one thing. His true identity is my junior brother and the master's youngest disciple. If you really lend him the sword, after knowing the truth, then

I’m sure I’ll be pissed to death!”

Her original intention was to tell the other party about the broken sword, and the old man might lend him the Furnace Sword out of consideration for his talent.

If I try to persuade him by saying some nice words, the old guy might take advantage of me, and he might even go out and lend the sword out in person.

But seeing how he slandered his master and looked down upon the Yaoguang lineage, Feng Yu felt angry and didn't bother to talk to him.

The expression of the Great Sage Feng Yuan was extremely wonderful. From the regret and regret just now, he became dumbfounded, his eyes widened in anger, and he could not let go.

After working on it for a long time, the genius he had been praising for so long turned out to be a disciple of Yaoguang.

Make yourself look like a clown!

Great Sage Feng Yuan was furious. He looked at the cunning look in Feng Yu's eyes and was furious. This girl did it on purpose!

Although he was angry when he saw this girl, he had to say that among all his children, she understood him best.

Even Feng Wuji is not as good as her.

After a long time, Feng Yuan sighed: "You know that I cherish my talents the most in my life, why are you still telling me this? If you say something nice, even if he loses, as long as I don't know his identity, I will lend him the sword."

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Feng Yu had a heroic figure and her body was as straight as a sword. Her eyes were moist and there was a faint mist. She gritted her teeth and said: "I did think so at first, but I changed my mind. Anyone who is about to die, Master will definitely survive this."

Tribulation, one day the Sword Sect will return to the Holy Land."

"After tomorrow, you will know that you have to borrow this sword, or you have to borrow it. The Yaoguang lineage will never bow its head."

After saying that, she left without any intention of looking back.

Bang!

Feng Yuan's great holy spirit was boiling with rage, his fingers were clenched, and his whole body was trembling.

Finally, he couldn't control his anger and smashed the stone tablet he was sitting on with one punch. He looked extremely aggrieved and said angrily: "Old Yaoguang, you are going too far to bully others."

[I don’t dare to read comments these days. Updates are too annoying. I have already sworn not to promise anymore. But I really feel sorry for everyone. I will give it a try tomorrow. I will finish writing this plot in one go and I will bet my career on it.
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