Chapter 48 Jun Wanjie shot, Linglong was injured, and there was no good fruit to eat
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J Shen
Chapter 48 Jun Wanjie shot, Linglong was injured, and there was no good fruit to eat
"Ok?"
Jun Linglong frowned slightly and looked at her beautiful eyes.
After all, she is also a noble daughter of the Jun family. Although she is not as famous as Jun Xiaoyao and the top ten sequences, she is also considered to be famous.
There are very few people who dare to target her.
This young figure shrouded in black mist is the follower of Jun Wanjie, the genius of the Heiyun clan, the black earth.
"You are... a member of the Heiyun clan?" Jun Linglong frowned.
She has seven orifices and an exquisite heart, and is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and at a glance she recognizes that Heitu is a member of the Heiyun clan.
But she didn't know that Heitu was a follower of Jun Wanjie.
After all, Jun Linglong doesn't pay attention to Jun Wanjie either.
"I want this soul-clearing tea, do you have any opinion?" Heitu looked at Jun Linglong with a provocative look.
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes flickered with luster.
She also saw it, and it was no accident.
It was the arrogance of the Heiyun clan who took the initiative to provoke and find fault.
"Do you know my identity?" Jun Linglong said lightly, showing nobility and arrogance.
Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she is an obedient and caring maid.
In front of everyone else, she is a noble daughter of the royal family.
"I am also a follower of Lord Wan Jie, how can I not know the name of the exquisite lady?" Heitu pouted indifferently and said with a smile.
"So that's the case." Jun Linglong heard the words and instantly understood.
No wonder this Heiyun clan's arrogance is so fearless, and even dares to provoke her.
It turned out that the fifth sequence was standing behind him, Jun Wanjie.
In this way, Heitu really doesn't have to be afraid of her.
"This tea was requested by the Lord of the Son of God, how dare you obstruct it?" Jun Linglong said indifferently.
"Sorry, my lord also wants to drink tea, and also, don't use the Son of God as a shield, my lord is not weaker than him!" Heitu said coldly.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly fell from a distance to the black soil.
At the same time, there was an indifferent scolding sound: "Where did you come from something that doesn't have long eyes, let me teach you a lesson for Jun Wanjie!"
Feeling the fluctuation of the sword light, Heitu's complexion suddenly changed.
His figure suddenly vaporized, turned into a black mist.
The sword light pierced through the black fog and crashed to the ground behind.
The black soil condensed and formed again, but his face was pale.
Vaporizing into mist is the racial talent of his Black Cloud Clan.
However, every time it is cast, it consumes a lot of mana.
Not far away, a figure with a sword in his arms appeared, it was the tenth sequence, Jun Sword.
He wanted to be a follower of Jun Xiaoyao before, but Jun Xiaoyao rejected him.
It is indeed not appropriate for a sequence to become a follower.
Although Jun Xiaoyao rejected him, Jun Zhanjian has long had the consciousness of his followers.
It just doesn't have the name.
"Tenth sequence, Jun Zhanjian, why are you..." Heitu's face was pale, and there was fear in his eyes.
If it is just a Jun Linglong, he is naturally not afraid.
Although Jun Linglong is a noble girl, she has not yet reached the top ten sequence level.
And this gentleman is holding a sword, but it is a genuine sequence.
Although his status and strength are not as good as his family's lord Wanjie.
But the sequence is the sequence, not to be humiliated!
Black soil is also full of doubts, how does Jun Zhanjian feel like a follower of Jun Xiaoyao?
"Who gave you the courage to provoke the person beside the Son of God, is that Jun Wanjie?" Jun Zhanjian scolded coldly.
The black earth's face turned blue and white.
In the face of Jun Zhanjian, he was still a little worried.
And right now.
There was a voice that was as cold as ice in the distance.
"Jun Zhanjian, you are also one of the sequence, and you are willing to become a follower of Jun Xiaoyao. What is his charm that makes you all willing to submit to him?"
When he heard this voice, Jun Zhanjian's expression changed slightly.
This is Jun Wanjie's voice.
as predicted.
A figure wrapped in thunder and lightning, coming from afar, is Jun Wanjie.
His black hair fluttered, his eyes shot three feet of thunder, and his body was manifested by lightning runes, like a god of thunder.
"That's... the fifth sequence of the Jun family, Jun Wanjie?"
"What's the matter, is there going to be a conflict?"
"There seems to be the tenth sequence of the Jun family's sword, and the exquisite lady."
"The Yuantian Supreme Secret Treasure has not yet been opened, is the Jun family about to fight infightingly?"
Many eyes were attracted.
"Jun Wanjie, what are you going to do?"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's bursting aura, Jun Zhanjian frowned.
Jun Wanjie's temper is notoriously surly and domineering.
Not to mention foreigners, it is the Jun family, he has taught a lot.
"The dignified Jun Family Sequence has actually become a follower. If you are really willing to do this, then remove your Sequence identity as soon as possible!"
After Jun Wanjie said it, he shot directly.
When he raised his hand, the divine light of thunder manifested.
He practiced the supreme law, transcended the robbery, and awakened the thunder tribulation battle body.
Among the three thousand physiques, it ranks in the top three hundred.
Moreover, this thunder robbery battle body is powerful and lethal, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's star king body.
Rumble!
Jun Wanjie pushed out the palm of his hand, and the rolling thunder seemed to turn into a torrent, crashing down on Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong.
"not good!"
Jun Zhanjian hurriedly drew out his sword, and the dazzling sword light spread out.
Jun Linglong also shot.
However, even if the two of them attacked at the same time, it would be difficult to block Jun Wanjie's move.
With a loud roar, both Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong were shocked and retreated one after another.
Jun's sword is not bad. After all, it is the tenth sequence. Although it is not as good as Jun Wanjie, it is not too far behind.
On the other hand, Jun Linglong, whose cultivation base was slightly weaker, took a few dozen steps back, her flawless jade face showing a little paleness, and there was a faint blood stain on the corner of her lips.
Jun Wanjie glanced at him and said indifferently: "Today is a warning, tell that Jun Xiaoyao to act more low-key in the future."
After all, Jun Wanjie turned around and left.
No matter what, Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong are both members of Jun's family, just teach them a little lesson and suppress Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance.
Jun Wanjie didn't even think about seriously hurting them.
"The strength of the adults is truly unparalleled in the world!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie raising his hand to repel Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong, Heitu's eyes showed a deep look of admiration.
He turned to look at Jun Linglong, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful taste: "Tell your master, my grown-up is the pillar and hope of the younger generation of Jun's family!"
After speaking, Heitu also followed Jun Wanjie away.
At this moment, Jun Linglong spat out a small mouthful of blood again.
"You're not lightly injured." Jun Zhanjian said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
Compared to Jun Wanjie, he is indeed a step behind.
"It's okay, I still want to buy tea for the young master." Jun Linglong has not forgotten her own affairs, so she bought Jun Xiaoyao tea for the soul.
Jun Zhanjian looked at it with a slight sigh.
At this time, all she thought about was Jun Xiaoyao.
But Jun Zhanjian also knows that Jun Xiaoyao is not a master who swallows his voice.
If he offends the people around him, then Jun Wanjie is afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.
(End of this chapter)
"Ok?"
Jun Linglong frowned slightly and looked at her beautiful eyes.
After all, she is also a noble daughter of the Jun family. Although she is not as famous as Jun Xiaoyao and the top ten sequences, she is also considered to be famous.
There are very few people who dare to target her.
This young figure shrouded in black mist is the follower of Jun Wanjie, the genius of the Heiyun clan, the black earth.
"You are... a member of the Heiyun clan?" Jun Linglong frowned.
She has seven orifices and an exquisite heart, and is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and at a glance she recognizes that Heitu is a member of the Heiyun clan.
But she didn't know that Heitu was a follower of Jun Wanjie.
After all, Jun Linglong doesn't pay attention to Jun Wanjie either.
"I want this soul-clearing tea, do you have any opinion?" Heitu looked at Jun Linglong with a provocative look.
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes flickered with luster.
She also saw it, and it was no accident.
It was the arrogance of the Heiyun clan who took the initiative to provoke and find fault.
"Do you know my identity?" Jun Linglong said lightly, showing nobility and arrogance.
Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she is an obedient and caring maid.
In front of everyone else, she is a noble daughter of the royal family.
"I am also a follower of Lord Wan Jie, how can I not know the name of the exquisite lady?" Heitu pouted indifferently and said with a smile.
"So that's the case." Jun Linglong heard the words and instantly understood.
No wonder this Heiyun clan's arrogance is so fearless, and even dares to provoke her.
It turned out that the fifth sequence was standing behind him, Jun Wanjie.
In this way, Heitu really doesn't have to be afraid of her.
"This tea was requested by the Lord of the Son of God, how dare you obstruct it?" Jun Linglong said indifferently.
"Sorry, my lord also wants to drink tea, and also, don't use the Son of God as a shield, my lord is not weaker than him!" Heitu said coldly.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly fell from a distance to the black soil.
At the same time, there was an indifferent scolding sound: "Where did you come from something that doesn't have long eyes, let me teach you a lesson for Jun Wanjie!"
Feeling the fluctuation of the sword light, Heitu's complexion suddenly changed.
His figure suddenly vaporized, turned into a black mist.
The sword light pierced through the black fog and crashed to the ground behind.
The black soil condensed and formed again, but his face was pale.
Vaporizing into mist is the racial talent of his Black Cloud Clan.
However, every time it is cast, it consumes a lot of mana.
Not far away, a figure with a sword in his arms appeared, it was the tenth sequence, Jun Sword.
He wanted to be a follower of Jun Xiaoyao before, but Jun Xiaoyao rejected him.
It is indeed not appropriate for a sequence to become a follower.
Although Jun Xiaoyao rejected him, Jun Zhanjian has long had the consciousness of his followers.
It just doesn't have the name.
"Tenth sequence, Jun Zhanjian, why are you..." Heitu's face was pale, and there was fear in his eyes.
If it is just a Jun Linglong, he is naturally not afraid.
Although Jun Linglong is a noble girl, she has not yet reached the top ten sequence level.
And this gentleman is holding a sword, but it is a genuine sequence.
Although his status and strength are not as good as his family's lord Wanjie.
But the sequence is the sequence, not to be humiliated!
Black soil is also full of doubts, how does Jun Zhanjian feel like a follower of Jun Xiaoyao?
"Who gave you the courage to provoke the person beside the Son of God, is that Jun Wanjie?" Jun Zhanjian scolded coldly.
The black earth's face turned blue and white.
In the face of Jun Zhanjian, he was still a little worried.
And right now.
There was a voice that was as cold as ice in the distance.
"Jun Zhanjian, you are also one of the sequence, and you are willing to become a follower of Jun Xiaoyao. What is his charm that makes you all willing to submit to him?"
When he heard this voice, Jun Zhanjian's expression changed slightly.
This is Jun Wanjie's voice.
as predicted.
A figure wrapped in thunder and lightning, coming from afar, is Jun Wanjie.
His black hair fluttered, his eyes shot three feet of thunder, and his body was manifested by lightning runes, like a god of thunder.
"That's... the fifth sequence of the Jun family, Jun Wanjie?"
"What's the matter, is there going to be a conflict?"
"There seems to be the tenth sequence of the Jun family's sword, and the exquisite lady."
"The Yuantian Supreme Secret Treasure has not yet been opened, is the Jun family about to fight infightingly?"
Many eyes were attracted.
"Jun Wanjie, what are you going to do?"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's bursting aura, Jun Zhanjian frowned.
Jun Wanjie's temper is notoriously surly and domineering.
Not to mention foreigners, it is the Jun family, he has taught a lot.
"The dignified Jun Family Sequence has actually become a follower. If you are really willing to do this, then remove your Sequence identity as soon as possible!"
After Jun Wanjie said it, he shot directly.
When he raised his hand, the divine light of thunder manifested.
He practiced the supreme law, transcended the robbery, and awakened the thunder tribulation battle body.
Among the three thousand physiques, it ranks in the top three hundred.
Moreover, this thunder robbery battle body is powerful and lethal, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's star king body.
Rumble!
Jun Wanjie pushed out the palm of his hand, and the rolling thunder seemed to turn into a torrent, crashing down on Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong.
"not good!"
Jun Zhanjian hurriedly drew out his sword, and the dazzling sword light spread out.
Jun Linglong also shot.
However, even if the two of them attacked at the same time, it would be difficult to block Jun Wanjie's move.
With a loud roar, both Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong were shocked and retreated one after another.
Jun's sword is not bad. After all, it is the tenth sequence. Although it is not as good as Jun Wanjie, it is not too far behind.
On the other hand, Jun Linglong, whose cultivation base was slightly weaker, took a few dozen steps back, her flawless jade face showing a little paleness, and there was a faint blood stain on the corner of her lips.
Jun Wanjie glanced at him and said indifferently: "Today is a warning, tell that Jun Xiaoyao to act more low-key in the future."
After all, Jun Wanjie turned around and left.
No matter what, Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong are both members of Jun's family, just teach them a little lesson and suppress Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance.
Jun Wanjie didn't even think about seriously hurting them.
"The strength of the adults is truly unparalleled in the world!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie raising his hand to repel Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong, Heitu's eyes showed a deep look of admiration.
He turned to look at Jun Linglong, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful taste: "Tell your master, my grown-up is the pillar and hope of the younger generation of Jun's family!"
After speaking, Heitu also followed Jun Wanjie away.
At this moment, Jun Linglong spat out a small mouthful of blood again.
"You're not lightly injured." Jun Zhanjian said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
Compared to Jun Wanjie, he is indeed a step behind.
"It's okay, I still want to buy tea for the young master." Jun Linglong has not forgotten her own affairs, so she bought Jun Xiaoyao tea for the soul.
Jun Zhanjian looked at it with a slight sigh.
At this time, all she thought about was Jun Xiaoyao.
But Jun Zhanjian also knows that Jun Xiaoyao is not a master who swallows his voice.
If he offends the people around him, then Jun Wanjie is afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.
(End of this chapter)
