Ximen Jin would only say such disrespectful words in private discussions with his confidantes, and it was naturally impossible for him to admit it directly to an outsider.

Seeing that Ximen Jin didn't speak, Han Sanqian continued: "Now that Ximenchang got the holy chestnut, will he give it to you again? If Ximenchang has the opportunity to break through the realm of extreme masters, you still have a chance to become the patriarch of the Ximen family." ?"

These two questions pointed directly at the Buddha's heart, and they were asked to the depths of Ximen Jin's heart, and the answer was very obvious. With Ximen Chang's current state, the chance of handing Sheng Li to Ximen Jin is very small.

"What do you want?" Ximen Jin asked.

"What I think is the same as what you think." Han Sanqian said.

"Why?" Ximen Jin was puzzled. In his memory, he had never met Han Sanqian, which meant that Han Sanqian's purpose of killing Ximen Chang seemed strange to him, and it was impossible for him to miss it. For no reason.

"Revenge for others, are you satisfied with this answer?" Han Sanqian said.

Taking revenge for others is also a credible reason, but it is not easy to do this.

"Do you know how many masters Ximen Chang has around him?" Ximen Jin said.

Han Sanqian shook his head. He had never learned about this matter, and there was no need to know about it.

"Nine Lanterns Realm, can you deal with a strong man in Nine Lanterns Realm?" Ximen Jin said.

"This is not something you need to worry about. I just want to know whether you have the ability to control the situation of the Ximen family after Ximen Chang's death." Han Sanqian asked.

Ximen Jin nodded without hesitation. In order to successfully sit on the position of patriarch, he had made many years of planning. He had already investigated people who had different opinions in the family. All these dissidents can be eradicated, and the Ximen family can sit at the pinnacle of power.

"You still want to know, can I control the situation and prevent you from being affected by it?" Ximen Jin said.

"Although I can wipe out all the Ximen family, I'm not a murderer." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Kill all the doors?

What a big tone.

As a member of the Ximen family, Ximen Jin was naturally unconvinced when he heard this, and said, "Even if you have the ability to destroy the family, can you resist Emperor Zun's anger for revenge for my Ximen family?"

"Will Emperor Zun definitely avenge the Ximen family?" Han Sanqian asked back.

"The Ximen family and Emperor Zun have been friends for many years, and the economy of the imperial court is supported by the Ximen family. How do you, an outsider, understand the importance of the Ximen family to Emperor Zun?" Ximen Jin said.

"Importance? With Emperor Zun's ability, can't he support a new Ximen family?" Han Sanqian said with a smile, thinking highly of himself. This is the usual attitude of children of big families, but in fact, the Ximen family For Emperor Zun, it is just a tool.

As long as there is a suitable excuse and reason, Emperor Zun only needs one sentence to destroy the Ximen family.

Ximen Jin hesitated to speak, he really wanted to refute Han Sanqian's words, but he didn't know what to say.

Indeed, it is not difficult for Emperor Zun to support a new Ximen family. To put it harshly, the Ximen family can have today's status, but it is the result of Emperor Zun's secret promise. Once Emperor Zun wants to curb the development of the Ximen family, the Ximen family will also I can only swallow my breath.

"As long as I can take the position of patriarch, I can do whatever you want me to do." In the end, Ximen Jin compromised. It doesn't make any sense for him to be quick to talk, and the strength Han Sanqian has shown , is no longer something he can underestimate.

"Remember this sentence of yours, if you violate it, it will be the day of your death." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Looking at the back of Han Sanqian walking away, Ximen Jin gritted his teeth. Ever since he was a child, no one had dared to threaten him like this.

The pressure of Qianjin disappeared as Han Sanqian walked away, and Ximen Jin, who was relieved, slumped on the ground. The feeling just now was uncomfortable, as if he was being crushed under a mountain.

Standing up with difficulty, and walking to his confidant, Ximen Jin asked, "How is it?"

The confidant's face was as white as paper, he clutched his chest, tried his best to hide his pain, and said, "I still can't die." JrNovels.com