My Father Has Definitely Been Possessed

Chapter 137 – A new set of engraving knives

"Thank you, Lord Lin!" Sima Yan was so overjoyed that he was on the verge of tears. However, at this moment, Mo Hang was somewhat anxious. How did the quota that was within his grasp suddenly disappear?

How did the Qinglian Sword Sovereign appear out of nowhere?

"Lord Lin." Mo Hang stepped forward at this time, respectfully saluting, "I suspect something is amiss. I hope Lord Lin can investigate!"

"Amiss?" Lin Qingyi tossed a chicken bone in his hand onto a table nearby, then casually asked, "What do you mean by 'amiss'? Let's hear it."

"Mo Hang, stop spouting nonsense here, trying to sow discord between us and Lord Lin." Sima Yan glared at Mo Hang with gritted teeth. This man was already on his kill list.

Given the chance, he would definitely make Mo Hang wish he were dead.

"What? Are you feeling guilty?" After Mo Hang finished speaking, he stared intently at Li Changqing, as if trying to discern something from him. "Who is the Qinglian Sword Sovereign? Is he someone that your insignificant Zhanhe Residence can recruit at will? Is your Zhanhe Residence even worthy? If such a powerful figure truly wanted to find a place to settle, wouldn't numerous major powers extend an olive branch? Would it be your Zhanhe Residence's turn?"

"Lord Lin, in my opinion, this person must be an imposter. Because the Qinglian Sword Sovereign himself wears a mask, no one has ever seen his true face. Therefore, this Sima Yan has found a fake person to impersonate the Qinglian Sword Sovereign in order to deceive you. This person's intentions are condemnable."

"In my opinion, the Zhanhe Residence should not be given a single quota for such behavior..." Mo Hang was incessantly voicing his suspicions.

However, to Mo Hang's surprise, before he could finish speaking, he heard the fierce sound of swords ringing. At the same time, several astonishing sword intents swept across like a wild wind.

The sword box opened wide, and seven divine weapons trembled with a hum! Shining with extreme brilliance, Li Changqing held the sword box, calmly looking at Mo Hang.

Meanwhile, Lin Qingyi was patiently gnawing on a chicken head. He glanced at the seven swords and vaguely said, "It seems there's no need to continue talking." A person can be impersonated.

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