"Hmph, long kuiba, you don't have good intentions." The face of West Mountain sect master suddenly turned cold.
"Ah? "No... I wouldn't dare ... I'm telling the truth ..." Long kuiba was startled. He was in a hurry to kill with a borrowed knife, but he had forgotten that the old sect master of West Mountain was an old and shrewd man. Such an underhanded little trick couldn't be hidden from him.
"The truth? Is Qi Mingyuan an idiot? is he stupid enough to provoke our sect?" The old sect master of West Mountain squinted at long kui and said,""I have no enmity with the Qitian escort agency. If I kill these people rashly, do you think that I'm living too well and want to cause trouble for those big shots from the prestigious sects?"
