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In the office, air-conditioning was constantly blowing out from the air-conditioning vents, but no matter how low the indoor temperature was, it could not compare to the deep chill in Botu's heart at this moment.

To be able to kill his own men quietly and get close to him without being discovered, there is no one else but the Excellency he has been serving...

Now, there is one more.

Moreover, the other party is an enemy, not a friend!

Thinking of this, Botu couldn't help but suppress the fear in his heart, moved his feet slightly, and turned around slowly.

Under the bright lights, what came into view was a middle-aged man wearing a green Yonggui robe and long black hair.

Looking at the face full of Asian characteristics, Botu tried his best to remain calm.

"who are you?"

"who am I?"

As if he found this question very ridiculous, the middle-aged man with black hair slightly twitched the corners of his mouth into a devilish smile.

"Haha, you should be aware of this stupid question..."

Hearing this, the disciple frowned and looked at the other person up and down.

Wearing a robe embroidered with unknown mysterious patterns, it can be vaguely seen that this middle-aged man's figure is both tall and full of strength and beauty.

The most eye-catching thing is his hands!

Ten rings inlaid with brilliant gemstones of various colors were worn on the fingers like a nouveau riche.

However, the "qi" churning in Botu's body told him that these rings were not just decorations...

Looking directly into the opponent's narrow eyes, Botu put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice:

"Are you the leader of the Ten Rings Gang, Lord Mandarin?"

The Mandarin didn't seem to want to take action immediately, but chose to flick his sleeves and sit down on the soft sofa.

If someone didn't know, seeing the calm expression on his face, they would think that Mandarin is the owner of this office...

Faced with Botu's inquiry, the Mandarin did not answer directly. Instead, he leaned on the sofa and stared directly at Botu, as if his eyes had already seen through his heart.

"I never thought that the former Kunlun elder who had lived for hundreds of years would become a dog in someone else's hands..."

As he spoke, he seemed to be well aware of the subordinate relationship between Leon and Botu.

Hearing this, the disciple didn't say a word, just weighing in his mind whether to take action or not to take action...

Seeing that Botu didn't respond, the Mandarin didn't care. He opened his arms like a king sitting on the throne, looked at his ministers, and spoke arrogantly:

"Instead of taking orders from that young boy, why not come under my command and serve me? Wouldn't that have a better future?"

"Besides, don't you want to witness the destruction of Kunlun with your own eyes?"

From the strong provocative tone in his words, we could know that the Mandarin was well prepared for his sudden visit.

Not only did he know that Botu was taking orders from Lyon, but he also knew that the complicated relationship between Botu and Kunlun was constantly being cut and messed up.

After taking a deep look at Lord Mandarin, Botu frowned and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that you have done enough homework..."

"There is a saying in ancient China that I have always liked. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle..."

"So, what do you think of my proposal?"

The Mandarin's arrogant look as if he had control over everything in the world, as well as a hint of contempt in his attitude, made Botu curl his lips inwardly.

Let’s not talk about loyalty or anything else, just in terms of attitude towards others, Leon is much better than the middle-aged Long Aotian in front of him...

What's more, he can't bring any substantial benefits at all, it's just lip service.

What's more promising? What witnessed the destruction of Kunlun?

He doesn't care!

Yes, the purpose of the five people who defected from Kunlun and founded the Hand Peace Society was indeed to counterattack Kunlun, seize the dragon bones, and seek immortality.

However, after Leon killed the other four people, the remaining keel bones were enough for him to use for twenty years.

Moreover, Leon had promised himself a long time ago that he would help him open the door of the Dragon Tomb and obtain more dragon bones.

In this way, there is no need to provoke Kunlun...

What's more, he has very complicated feelings about Kunlun.

On the one hand, he hates the Jade Emperor and others for expelling himself from Kunlun, which is like his hometown, and wishes to wash away Kunlun with blood; on the other hand, he hopes to return to his hometown and see the incense tree in the center of Kunlun Square...

When he thought of this, Botu had already made his decision in his mind.

He moved slightly, half an inch towards the desk, and Botu's deep voice echoed throughout the office:

"Although I love Kunlun, I refuse!"

Before he finished speaking, he moved!

I saw the scholar touch the bottom of the table with his left hand, and a flash of cold light disappeared in an instant.

Holding the sword with both hands, holding it high above the head, the "qi" in the body continuously pours into the katana sword.

The next moment, only a low roar of "Drink!" was heard, and a sharp sword energy, like twisted ripples, shot towards the Mandarin sitting on the sofa!

Using his strongest blow, Botu thought that the Mandarin would be cut in two by the sharp and weak sword energy.

However, the shocking scene that followed shocked him so much that even the pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated several times!

Facing the sword energy, the Mandarin sitting on the sofa remained calm and just waved his left hand gently.

I saw a flash of white light, and the menacing sword energy suddenly changed direction and flew towards the corner of the office as if it was tightly strangled by an invisible big hand!

Click!

With a very faint sound, the Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase in the corner was cut into two halves!

With a "bang", half of the vase that hit the ground was instantly smashed into pieces, which also shattered Botu's inner confidence to continue fighting.

Damn it, I've come across a tough idea...

Glancing at the surprised Botu, the Mandarin reached out and brushed his beard, and commented in a condescending tone:

"This sword energy is quite passable..."

"However, if that's all, your hundreds of years of life will end here..."

As he spoke, Lord Mandarin moved his robe slightly, stretched out his right hand covered with rings, and grasped it in the air, as if he was going to kill the disciple in the next second.

Seeing this, in order to save his life, the disciple quickly reached out his hand and stopped him as if he had just woken up from a dream:

"Wait!"

After moving his hands for a moment, the Mandarin raised his head slightly and looked at the disciple with interest, "Huh? Do you have any last words?"

"Don't you want to know how to enter Kunlun? I can tell you!"

However, what Botu didn't expect was that the Mandarin didn't seem to be interested in his proposal.

I saw Lord Manchu slowly getting up, dragging his green robe.

"No need, I'll do it myself!"

Before he finished speaking, a blue light passed by!

Botu, who had no time to react, was directly hit by the blue light. His whole body stiffened suddenly, and his brown pupils suddenly turned pale.

Looking at the expressionless Botu, the Mandarin twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered:

"Now, tell me everything you know!"