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"Lin Wujing!"
A shout of anger echoed, followed by Li Qingzheng appearing like instant teleportation in a snow robe, blocking in front of Li Hao.
His usually gentle eyes shot out cold lightning at this moment, making the temperature in the entire courtyard seem to drop suddenly.
He did not address Lin Wujing as the "Great Phonos Saint Bodhisattva," instead, he called him by his real name directly, which was extremely impolite!
Lin Wujing turned his head to look at him coldly,
"The Li Family's True Dragon contest, actually resorting to deadly attacks. If I hadn't acted in time, I'm afraid the Qiankun Vajra would already be dead. Are you blaming me?"
This statement left Li Qingzheng slightly speechless. He was angry because the other party had acted without permission in the Li Family's True Dragon selection, but if he blamed him now, wouldn't it imply that he condoned Li Hao killing Li Qianfeng?
This naturally couldn't be allowed.
