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He took off the red brocade bag at his waist and threw it to Qingge without any care. Then he swung the whip round and threw out a few clear whips in the air, which threatened Lin Hao faintly.

But the other party's eyes did not look at him, but staring at the red brocade bag across the air, eager to rub hands happily, immediately opened the brocade bag to see how much money there was.

Song Mingli snorted coldly, and the red snake whip swung in the air again. Suddenly, the scarlet whip body opened, just like a poisonous snake set up its own scales to scare the enemy. Many sharp teeth emerged and turned into a whip.

The blade above showed a strange green color. It was obviously poisoned and was specially used to deal with Lin Hao.

But the other side did not dodge. Instead, he took a step. His fingers flashed out and caught the red snake's blade whip. He held the whip tightly in his hand, not afraid of the blade and poison.

"It's too slow." With a smile on his face, Lin Hao flicked his other hand on the whip. "Let's make a quick decision, Mr. Song."

A strong spiritual force rushed directly into the whip body. In a moment, the blade fell off one whip after another, and the whip body was just like a shedding snake, shivering. Before Song Mingli could pull the whip back, it was broken and fell to the ground.

Looking at Song Mingli's face, he was already red and white. He held the whip handle in his hand and looked at the pieces of red snake whip in amazement.

It's a whip made of honglingyun snake of demon emperor level, not to mention that the blade is covered with the venom of honglingyun snake. How could it be so easily broken by the spirit force!

Song Mingli clenched his teeth and knew that he must not be timid at this time. He immediately showed a smile that he didn't care. He threw the handle of his whip to the ground and pulled out his sword.

"I didn't expect that young master Lin was so powerful. I'm really convinced that I lost." He took a sword flower and stepped forward two steps on the red snake whip fragments. The tip of the sword in his hand pointed directly at Lin Hao's chest.

"In such a situation, I can only take out my poor swordsmanship to compete with Mr. Lin. I don't know if Mr. Lin is willing to take out his own sword to compete with me?"

Song Mingli knows that he can't win, but he is also the best among the officials. As long as he can make Lin Hao lose today, he is willing to act as the outsider. Compared with other patriarchs, he brings up his own talent to save his face.

In order for those who challenge Lin Hao to find out his details, song Mingli's primary goal is to force Lin Hao to make a move. It's better to force all his cards out, so that even if he loses, song Mingli can laugh at Lin Hao being killed by a lot of talented wheelers.

But Lin Hao waved his hand. He didn't care what song Mingli said. Instead, he went to the station carelessly, with flaws all over his body. He nodded at the other side, indicating that he could attack. He didn't mean to draw a sword at all.

In fact, if Lin Hao draws his sword, the battle will end faster. But Canggou said that there will be a fierce battle after that. Now, Lin Hao wants to make some extra money with these little fish. The act of drawing his sword is to say, "yes, but it's unnecessary.".

The crowd suddenly rang out a few chuckles, but not for Lin Hao, but for song Mingli.