Chapter 739: I Will Give You Three Breaths of Time

Unlike what Lin Jinghong had guessed, he thought that the legendary Rose Ancestor was an old woman, but it turned out to be a middle-aged woman with a very charming figure.

"Xiaohua, is what Sect Leader Lin said true? Did the Hundred Flowers Sect really imprison the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect?" The lady spoke, her voice still old, which was very inconsistent with her appearance.

In her opinion, as the Sect Leader of Shushan, Lin Jinghong would not rush to the Hundred Flowers Sect to cause trouble without a purpose.

If it was an ordinary Shushan elder, it would be easy to send him away, but this person is the Sect Leader of Shushan!

Even the Sect Leader of the Shushan Sword Sect was alarmed, so this matter is not so easy to let go.

When Hua Qianxue heard the words of the Rose Ancestor, her eyes slightly dodged, hesitated for a moment, and did not immediately answer the Rose Ancestor's words.

Although there was no answer, this reaction was equivalent to an answer.

The Rose Ancestor was in seclusion in the Hundred Flowers Sect all day long, and did not ask about the sect's affairs at all, so she really didn't know what happened.

Then she saw the clues based on Hua Qianxue's reaction.

"Release him!" Without saying anything, Rose Patriarch looked at Hua Qianxue coldly and uttered two words.

No matter what happened, even if the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect offended Baihua Sect first, now that the head of Shushan Sword Sect came to the door in person, they had to release him.

This face must be given!

Under normal circumstances, Hua Qianxue would not dare to disobey Rose Patriarch's order, and would definitely obey without thinking.

But at this moment, a trace of hesitation and hesitation appeared on her face.

"Why, old woman, are my words useless now?" Seeing that Hua Qianxue did not move and was still hesitating, Rose Patriarch's eyes could not help but become two points colder, staring at Hua Qianxue coldly.

Hua Qianxue's embarrassment on her face was even deeper. She actually did not dare to embarrass Rose Patriarch's order, but if she released Li Xueruo's order, it would involve another ancestor.

What a trouble.

Headache!

Hua Qianxue could only bite the bullet and say to the Rose Patriarch: "Ancestor, the disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect is the reincarnation of the Peony Patriarch!"

Speaking of this, it was equivalent to completely admitting that Li Xueruo was "imprisoned" in the Baihua Sect.

Lin Jinghong, who was opposite, suddenly had a cold and grim look in his eyes, staring straight at Hua Qianxue.

It should be said that what the headmaster said before was actually correct, and there was no point for Meng Fan to follow.

The headmaster alone was enough for this trip, and even Elder Yang Ling was just a formality, not to mention Meng Fan.

If the headmaster alone could not solve this problem, then the two of them would still not be able to solve it.

"The reincarnation of the Peony Patriarch?" When the Rose Patriarch heard this, he looked at Hua Qianxue in surprise, and his brows slightly frowned.

"Yes." Hua Qianxue nodded.

The Rose Patriarch's face changed, and then he looked at Lin Jinghong.

"Master Lin, since your disciple is the reincarnation of Peony Patriarch of my Baihua Sect, then..."

Lin Jinghong had already guessed what Patriarch Rose was going to say, and he interrupted her next words.

"Li Xueruo is a disciple of my Shushan Sword Sect. No matter what her past life is, it's all nonsense. She was a member of my Shushan Sword Sect in life and a ghost of my Shushan Sword Sect in death!

I know what you want to say, and there is no room for negotiation on this point.

Remember, she is a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect.

She has nothing to do with your Baihua Sect!"

Lin Jinghong's words left no room for negotiation, and he looked at Patriarch Rose coldly.

No matter who Li Xueruo was in her past life, she is a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect in this life, and this alone is enough.

"Master Lin, it's no big deal if your sect loses a Shushan disciple, but the meaning of Baihua Sect gaining an old ancestor is completely different.

If Master Lin can let Old Ancestor Peony stay in Baihua Sect, my Baihua Sect is willing to give her a spiritual vein, no, three!"

The weight of an old ancestor cannot be measured by a spiritual vein.

The sneer on Lin Jinghong's face became even more severe, and he said to Old Ancestor Rose in a cold tone: "Do you look down on me, Lin? Or do you look down on Shushan Sword Sect? Today, I must take Li Xueruo, a Shushan disciple, back!"

"Do you have to raise the price?" Old Ancestor Rose showed some embarrassment on his face, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Five spiritual veins, this is the limit, if there are more, my Baihua Sect can't take it out."

Hearing Old Ancestor Rose's words, Lin Jinghong laughed in anger.

Is this a question of whether to raise the price or not?

Spiritual veins are indeed precious, but how can they be compared with Shushan disciples?

Isn't this a slap in the face of Shushan Sword Sect?

What's more, Meng Fan, Li Xueruo's brother, is still here!

To be honest, five spiritual veins are indeed much more precious than Li Xueruo, a Shushan disciple, and in Lin Jinghong's eyes, they are more precious than the Rose Patriarch.

But compared with Meng Fan, five spiritual veins are nothing?

Ten are nothing either!

If Meng Fan is bothered by this little bit of profit, it would be like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

In Lin Jinghong's heart, Meng Fan alone is basically equivalent to the future of Shushan Sword Sect.

Therefore, the status of Li Xueruo, Meng Fan's sister, is also rising, a tsunami-level rise.

"I will say it for the last time, hand over Li Xueruo, no negotiation, otherwise you, the Hundred Flowers Sect, will be prepared to bear the wrath of Shushan Sword Sect, this is not a joke!" Lin Jinghong said in an unquestionable tone.

"Master Lin, do you still think it's too little? This price is not low." Rose Patriarch said with some embarrassment, and his tone was obviously filled with some helplessness.

She still didn't understand the situation!

I couldn't even dream of it. The key point of the problem was not Lin Jinghong, but the mediocre Meng Fan behind Lin Jinghong.

But Rose Patriarch did not ignore Meng Fan, and still noticed him.

There was no way. Although Meng Fan's cultivation was mediocre, his appearance was too good. Not to mention that Rose Patriarch was also a woman, even if she was a man, she couldn't help but notice Meng Fan.

When Lin Jinghong heard that Rose Patriarch still used price to measure Li Xueruo, a Shushan disciple, he was too lazy to waste his breath.

It doesn't make sense!

"Your Baihua Sect can use price to measure, but my Shushan Sword Sect can't! Rose Patriarch, I will say it again for the last time, hand over Li Xueruo, otherwise your Baihua Sect will face the offensive of my Shushan Sword Sect, and you will have to face it tomorrow!"

Lin Jinghong spit out the last sentence expressionlessly.

"I will give you three breaths to think about it."

"Three"

"Two"

"One"

"Time's up."

When Ancestor Rose saw Lin Jinghong's determined eyes, she knew that there was no room for negotiation.

She looked back at Hua Qianxue helplessly and said with a straight face: "Bring that Shushan disciple here."

It must be said that Ancestor Rose has a much bigger vision than Hua Qianxue.

At least she knows the reality and won't be as stupid as Hua Qianxue.

"Ancestor..." Hua Qianxue wanted to say something else, which was equivalent to still being stupid.

"Go!" Ancestor Rose's tone was also slightly angry.