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Chapter 1660 Xue Jinpeng's begging for mercy

Xue Jinpeng said: "Of course it's me!"

"My father's ideas are too backward. Since the Coffin Sect wants to compete, they must compete for the peak of their skills. Is there any point in just proving that the Coffin Sect is going to die?"

Lao Liu nodded slightly and said, "I'm relieved now!"

Xue Jinpeng wondered: "What do you mean, master? Could it be that you can still make a comeback in the end?"

Xue Jinpeng didn't wait for Old Liu to speak before he said: "Master Liu, you are a great man of the moment. To stay in the hands of someone like Li Po who has no intention of competing for hegemony is undoubtedly a secret move."

"How about you join our Coffin Sect?"

"I can make you get everything you want, and there must be a place for master in the legend of martial arts."

Lao Liu shook his head helplessly and said: "The more ignorant people are, the more they become inflated."

"We, the Two Realms Hall, have chosen the next master of the Coffin Sect for you!"

"Hahaha..." Xue Jinpeng laughed loudly and said, "Master Liu, my father made a mistake this time."

"I didn't expect that the scheming and calculating person who was highly praised by my father was just an arrogant person."

"Forget it, Master, let's go with Li Po and the others!"

Lao Liu calmly turned to look at the wellhead and said, "You just asked me if Liangjietang can make a comeback?"

"Then let me tell you, our Liangjietang will not only win, but we will win beautifully."

Xue Jinpeng said: "I really don't understand, what are you going to do to make a comeback?"

"Liu Bao, I don't like your current appearance. I think you'd better go down and accompany Li Po and the others."

While Xue Jinpeng was speaking, he moved his toes slightly and stepped on a square brick in the ground.

After the opponent's foot dropped less than an inch, the square brick could no longer be stepped on.

Xue Jinpeng was stunned for a moment, his feet suddenly exerted force, and the square bricks under his feet exploded into two halves.

There was no change at all in the coffin tower.

Lao Liu slowly shook his fan and said, "No need to bother."

"Didn't you also praise Mr. Ye as the master of cracking the mechanism? Do you still want to activate the mechanism where he stood?"

Xue Jinpeng said angrily: "You can destroy the agency, so what?"

"The water of the underworld has met Lin Zhao, and they will soon be broken out by the underworld and the lotus, and turn into a pile of minced meat."

"Li Po, if Ye Yang jumps, he will only become the blood food of Huangquan Bingdilian."

"With those ghosts in your hands, there's no way you can save them."

Old Liu's fan was still swinging slowly on his body: "My young master, you'd better take a look, is the eye of the three-eyed Taoist still there?"

Xue Jinpeng turned around and rushed towards the shrine. He opened several green bricks on the shrine and pulled out a one-foot-long coffin from there.

The moment Xue Jinpeng opened the coffin, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Liu, although you used deception to trick me, what effect will it have?"

"The Divine Eye is still in my hand! As long as I am willing, I can activate the Divine Eye at any time and take down the ghosts and gods you envoy."

"The most you can do is take a look at my secret treasure of the Coffin Sect once!"

Old Liu shook his head and said: "If Taoist Sanyan knew that his descendants would even recognize his own corpse, would he be angry enough to come back to life?"

"You want to lie to me again? This time, you're afraid..." Xue Jinpeng put his hand into the coffin as he spoke. The moment his fingertips touched his eyeballs, his expression suddenly changed.

"Where's the divine eye?"

Old Liu glanced at the other party lightly: "Didn't you see with your own eyes that the Divine Eye and the remains were thrown down by Master Ye's family? Why are you asking where the Divine Eye is?"

“Fart!”

Lao Liu said: "You have to ask Master Ye about this. Maybe he took action too quickly and you didn't see it?"

Old Liu was deliberately irritating Xue Jinpeng. The person who took away the divine eye just now was not Ye Yang at all, but Nie Xiaochun.

Xue Jinpeng's attention was all focused on me, and Ye Yang kept scolding him to stop the machine, so naturally he wouldn't notice Nie Xiaochun.

Moreover, he also has absolute confidence in the divine vision left by his ancestor.

He didn't believe that any ghosts and gods would dare to touch the eyes of gods that were like fire to them.

It's a pity that Xue Jinpeng didn't know that Nie Xiaochun was originally a Yin soldier who was naturalized in the underworld. The ghosts and gods of the underworld tend to focus on divinity.

For example: Although Black and White are in the underworld, they are the gods of the underworld. Strictly speaking, they are gods and not ghosts.

Although Nie Xiaochun's divinity is not as good as that of the top ten yin handsome men, exposure to something that restrains ghosts in a short period of time will only make her feel uncomfortable and will not cause any harm to her.

She followed Ye Yang's instructions and changed the position of the third eye on the corpse with the eyeball in the coffin.

Xue Jinpeng's knees softened and he knelt down: "Master, for the sake of all the disciples of the Coffin Sect and for the sake of the sect's long-cherished wish, can you please tolerate me once?"
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