My Master is Lin Zhengying

You didn't take this seat seriously, did you? "

Uncle Ninth smiled on the surface:

"Don't dare senior brother, it's just that the young people have something to do with it.

But you want to attack my apprentice.

As my master, I will naturally not agree. "

Shi Jian was furious to the extreme, he and Uncle Jiu fought for hegemony when they were young.

Talent has also been suppressed by Uncle Nine.

Later, it was only by catching Uncle Jiu having emotional entanglements with the ghost of Junior Sister, that he succeeded in taking the position and became the head of the sect.

In my heart, Uncle Jiu was always repulsed.

Now Uncle Jiu's cultivation level is not as good as his, yet he still dares to be so provocative.

Shi Jian was naturally uncomfortable.

"Okay! If that's the case, then my brother, let's do it.

Take a look at whether your morality has improved in the past few decades. "

Uncle Jiu had a secret injury, so he naturally knew that he was not Shi Jian's opponent.

But in order to protect Nan Chen and the others, he did not hesitate at this time:

"Since the elder brother wants to fight, the younger brother can only accompany him."

After finishing speaking, the two erupted violent and terrifying waves of profound energy at the same time.

The aura of the turbulent waves made everyone's face suddenly change, and they retreated again and again.

I'm afraid that these two big guys will fight and affect me...

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Chapter six hundred and thirtieth forges a grudge

Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian released a terrifying aura at the same time.

This made everyone present nervous.

However, there were many people present who didn't know Uncle Jiu, only Shi Jian.

After all, Uncle Nine has been in seclusion for thirty years, except for his peers who knew this former Taoist arrogance.

Among the younger generation today, no one knows Uncle Nine.

Feeling the terrifying aura of Uncle Jiu at this moment, he was also terrified.

"Who is this old man! How dare he fight against the head of Maoshan!"

"What Lin Jiu, have you never heard of this character?"

"That's right, I've never heard of Lin Jiu in Jianghu..."

"..."

However, as the movement became louder and louder, some strong men of the older generation also came to the casual repair area.

Many people were surprised when they saw Lin Jiu.

Back then, Lin Jiu's strength had left a shadow in the hearts of these big players.

Seeing Uncle Jiu again now, many of them were quite surprised.

"Nine, Brother Nine!"

"That's right, he is Brother Ninth, Lin Fengjiao!"

"Thirty years, I never expected to see him again!"

Many older generations who had never seen Uncle Nine before were amazed.

And the disciples next to him were surprised to see their elders being the Ninth Uncle.

At this time, a Kongtong sect disciple.

He asked a Kongtong elder beside him:

"Uncle, who is that little old man?

Dare to fight against the head of Maoshan, is this not afraid of death? "

Elder Kongtong, who was called Master Uncle, raised his brows:

"He was thirty years ago, the younger generation in Jianghu, the number one master.

Lin Jiu, Lin Fengjiao.

At the beginning, my senior brother was your master, and he couldn't pass ten tricks under his hands. "

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the Kongtong sect disciple changed drastically, revealing a look of astonishment.

His master is the current head of Kongtong.

The strength is so strong that it is terrifying.