Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Qi Mushan sneered: "Shan Gudao, you have to admit that there is a huge difference between geniuses and ordinary people, not to mention that you are a fool with a malicious heart."

"Li Xiangyi is a genius, and you are the bug hiding in the gutter who is jealous of geniuses. You deserve to have no talent."

"You're talking nonsense." Shan Gudao was stabbed in the sore spot, his eyes turned red, and he drew his sword towards Qimushan.

The disdain on Qimushan's face hurt him. His master had never said such harsh words to him. It simply trampled his self-esteem into the mud.

Shan Gudao had a strange look on his face: "So what if I'm a genius? I'm just a dirty and lowly little beggar. Do you know my true identity?"

Without waiting for Qi Mushan to speak, Shan Gudao couldn't wait to show off: "I have the blood of the Daxi royal family and the Nanyin royal family flowing in my body. I have the most noble status in the world."

He opened his arms with a crazy look: "What does a mere Wulin mean to me? What I want is the supreme ruler of the world. This is what I deserve."

"Master, do you regret it now? You could have been the emperor's master, but now you have to go down there to reunite with your beggar apprentice, who is the best in the world. Haha."

After laughing, Shan Gudao looked at Qimushan expectantly, wanting to see an expression of regret and shock on his face.

However, he was disappointed. The old man was very calm, even with a look of mockery on his face.

"It's so pitiful, I can't bear to tell you the truth."

"What's the truth?" Shan Gudao asked alertly.

"The truth is, you are not a nobleman at all, you are just a dirty and lowly beggar as you call it."

"No, it's impossible. I have Princess Nan Yinxuan's jade pendant as proof, and the scar on my wrist. These can prove that I am a descendant of the royal family. The Feng family has confirmed it. Don't lie to me."

Shan Gudao hurriedly took out the jade pendant and rolled up his sleeves to show it. After learning about his life story, he was filled with pride, so it couldn't be fake.

Qi Mushan broke his fantasy.

"The jade pendant is not yours, it belongs to Li Xiangxian. He gave it to you and asked you to take care of his brother Xiangyi. After that, I brought you two back. You had a wrist injury and a fever, so you forgot everything."

Shan Gudao's eyes were red with anger: "You mean, Li Xiangyi is the bloodline of Princess Xuan?"

"Yes."

"I don't believe it, you're lying to me." Shan Gudao trembled all over and shouted frantically: "Why do all the good things belong to Li Xiangyi? Why?"

Qi Mushan said: "Everyone has his own destiny. Besides, this is not a good thing. You are just short-sighted."

Shan Gudao calmed down, his eyes becoming more vicious: "I don't care what the truth is. Li Xiangyi is dead. As long as you die too, I will be a genuine descendant of the royal family."

"Master, you are almost exhausted. Why don't you go and reunite with your fellow apprentice as soon as possible? I will put your skills to good use. We have been master and apprentice for a long time. You owe me this."

Qi Mushan raised his palm upon hearing this, revealing a naughty smile: "How can that little bit of internal energy be enough? After all, you are such a waste. How about Master give you some more?"

Before Shan Gudao could react, he was sucked over by a powerful force and his body was pressed against Qimushan's palm.

A terrifying and powerful force surged into his body, causing his narrow meridians to burst, his internal organs to feel as if they were being tortured, and his sea of ​​​​qi shattered in an instant.

“Ahhh…”

Shan Gudao screamed, "Master, stop, please stop..."

Qi Mushan said with a smile: "You want Master's power, Master loves you, so I'll give you more, so you don't have to accuse me of being partial."

"No, I don't want it anymore, ah..."

The next second, the major acupoints on Shan Gudao's body exploded, and dozens of blood holes appeared on his body in an instant.

He was blown to pieces by the overwhelming internal force.

Qimushan dodged quickly and didn't get splashed at all.

"Fortunately, I dodged quickly and almost got splashed with dirty blood."

Shan Gudao fell to the ground, vomiting blood. Upon hearing these words, he vomited again.

"Are you stupid? My sister An An's power is not worthy of you, a worthless bastard. I can't even kill you."

Fugui was gloating over Qi An's misfortune in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Sister An An, your acting skills are amazing now. Look how you fooled this fool."

"That's right, did I become a world-class director for nothing?"

Shan Gudao was on the verge of death, but he still begged for help unwillingly: "Master, save me, save me..."

Qimushan, no, it was Boss Qi, who glanced down at him condescendingly with his hands behind his back.

"The thing your master regrets most is that he brought you back to the mountain and accepted you as his disciple. He didn't discover your dirty thoughts earlier, and ended up hurting so many people."

Shan Gudao begged for mercy: "I was wrong, Master, I have changed. Xiangyi is dead, and I am your only disciple. Please save me..."

Qi An interrupted him and said with a smile: "As long as I am here, Li Xiangyi will not die."

Shan Gudao struggled to crawl forward, leaving a long trail of blood, still muttering.

"I can't die, I can't die, I'm a descendant of the royal family, this world is mine, all mine..."

As he was crawling, many fragments suddenly appeared in his mind.

He saw himself successfully faking his death and escaping, Li Xiangyi fell into the East China Sea due to the poison, he inherited all the skills of his master, and then watched him die of exhaustion.

For the next ten years, he hid in the dark, founded the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, and became the powerful and mysterious master of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

Li Xiangyi did not die. He turned into Li Lianhua, who was poisoned and sickly, but his plan to restore the country was still shattered.

And his only relative...

He, Dan Gudao, hated Li Xiangyi to the core, but his son loved Li Xiangyi terribly, worshipped him to the extreme, and was inseparable from him.

Time and again, he stood by Li Xiangyi, protecting him at every turn and going against his own father.

In the end, he was almost successful, but was told that he was just a Westerner and Li Xiangyi was the true royal bloodline of the two countries.

The funniest thing is that he obtained all the power of his master, but in the end he was still defeated by the sword of Li Xiangyi, who was poisoned and had only a fraction of his power left.

Li Xiangyi was still using the most basic sword technique that his master had taught him when they first started learning.

In the end, he alone was the biggest joke.

Before he could crawl out of the door, Shan Gudao had already died, with his eyes wide open.

"Tsk, you have evil intentions, you deserve it."

Fugui sneered, she looked down upon people like this the most.

Everyone has his or her own strengths. It is foolish to push yourself to the limit in areas that others are good at.

When you can't compete, you become jealous and sabotage others. This is not only stupid, but also vicious.

Fugui sighed, "Humph, there are endless strong people and geniuses in the world of cultivation. If you have the ability, you should work hard to cultivate and catch up. If everyone is as narrow-minded as him, how many people will be angry to death."

Boss Qi smiled arrogantly: "I don't really understand the sorrow of ordinary people."

Fugui: "..."

Fugui gritted his teeth and complained in his heart: You are the most talented one, of course you don’t understand.

It seems like I suddenly understand Dan Gudao a little bit.

After showing off, Qi An finally remembered the important matter.

"Let's go to the East China Sea to retrieve that flashy little disciple of old man Qi."