Chapter 48: Jun Wanjie shot, Linglong was injured, and there was no good fruit to eat

"Ok?"

　　 Jun Linglong frowns his eyebrows slightly, looking at her beautiful eyes.

　　 She is also a noble lady in the Jun family anyway, although she is not as famous as Jun Xiaoyao and the Ten Major Sequences, she is also considered to be a small name.

　　 People who dare to target her are rare.

　　 This young figure covered in black mist is just the follower of Jun Wanjie, Heiyun Clan Tianjiao, Black Earth.

　　 "Are you... from the Black Cloud Clan?" Jun Linglong frowned.

　　 She has a seven-orifice exquisite heart, knows her well, and recognizes Hei Tu as a member of the Heiyun tribe.

　　 But she didn't know that Hei Tu was a follower of Jun Wanjie.

　　 After all, Jun Linglong does not pay attention to Jun Wanjie.

　　 "I want this refreshing soul tea, do you have any comments?" Hei Tu looked at Jun Linglong with a provocative look.

　　 Jun's exquisite eyes shimmer and shine.

　　 She can see it too, this is not accidental.

　　 It was this Black Cloud Clan's arrogant who took the initiative to provoke and find fault.

　　 "Do you know who I am?" Jun Linglong said lightly, showing nobility and arrogance.

　　Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she is an obedient and caring maid.

　　 In front of anyone else, she is a noble lady of the noble family.

　　 "I'm also a follower of Lord Ten Thousand Tribulations anyway, how can I not know the name of the lady Linglong?" Hei Tu curled his lips indifferently and smiled.

　　 "That's it." Jun Linglong heard the words and instantly understood.

　　 No wonder this Heiyunzu Tianjiao is so confident, even daring to provoke her.

　　 It turned out that there was the fifth sequence standing behind, Jun Wanjie.

　　 From this point of view, Hei Tu does not have to fear her.

　　 "This tea is for the son of God, do you dare to stop it?" Jun Linglong said indifferently.

　　 "Sorry, my adults also want to drink tea, and don't use God's son as a shield, my adults are not weaker than him!" Hei Tu 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 voice: "Where there is something that does not have eyes, let me teach you a lesson for Jun Wanjie!"

　　 Feeling the fluctuation of the sword light, the black face suddenly changed.

　　 His figure suddenly gasified, turning into a black mist.

　　 The sword light pierced through the black fog and crashed on the ground behind.

　　 The black soil turned to condense again, but his face was pale.

　　 Qi turns into fog, which is his racial talent of the Black Cloud Race.

　　 But every time it is cast, it consumes extremely mana.

　　 Not far away, a figure holding a sword in his arms appeared. It was the tenth sequence, the king holding the sword.

　　 He wanted to be a follower of Jun Xiaoyao, but was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 It is indeed not appropriate for a sequence to become a follower.

　　 Although Jun Xiaoyao refused, Jun Zhanjian now has the consciousness of his followers.

　　 just doesn't have the title.

　　 "Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhanjian, why are you..." Hei Mu's face was pale, and his eyes showed fear.

　　 If he 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 sword is a genuine sequence.

　　 Although his status and strength are not as good as his master Jun 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?

　　 "Whoever gave you the courage to provoke the people around the son of God, is that Jun Wanjie?" Jun Zhanjian coldly scolded.

　　 The black face turned blue and white.

　　 Facing Jun Zhanjian, he was still a little frustrated.

　　 And just now.

　　 There was a cold voice in the distance.

　　 "Jun Zhanjian, you are also part of the sequence anyway, 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 Zhuangjian's face also changed slightly.

　　 This is the voice of Jun Wanjie.

as predicted.

　　 A figure enveloping the thunder and lightning gods, coming from afar, it is Jun Wanjie.

　　 He has black hair and fluttering black hair, his eyes shoot three feet of thunder, and there are thunder and lightning runes all over his body, like a **** of thunder.

　　 "That's... the fifth sequence of the Jun's family?"

　　 "What's the matter, is there a conflict?"

　　 "There seems to be the tenth-sequence Jun Zhanjian of the Jun family, and the exquisite lady."

　　 "The Yuantian Supreme Secret Vault has not been opened yet, is the Jun family going to fight inwardly?"

　　Many eyes were attracted.

　　 "Jun Wanjie, what are you going to do?"

　　 Seeing Jun Wanjie's bursting breath, Jun Zhuangjian's brows constricted.

　　 Jun Wanjie’s temper is notoriously surly and domineering.

　　Don't talk about foreigners, they are members of the Jun family, he has taught a lot.

　　 "The dignified monarch's sequence turned out to be a follower. If you really want to do this, then remove the sequence identity as soon as possible!"

　　 Jun Wanjie said, he shot directly.

　　 Between he raised his hand, there was the light of thunder.

　　 He cultivated the Supreme Dharma, crossed the Heavenly Tribulation Power, and awakened the Thunder Tribulation Body.

　　 ranks in the top 300 in 3,000 physiques.

　　Moreover, this kind of thunder catastrophe war body is powerful and lethality is amazing, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's star king body.

　　 rumbling!

　　 Jun Wanjie's palm was pushed out, and the rolling thunder seemed to turn into a torrent, crashing down on Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong.

"not good!"

　　 The king hurried out with his sword, and the bright sword light spread out.

　　 Jun Linglong also shot.

　　 But even if the two of them resist at the same time, it is difficult to stop Jun Wanjie's moves ~www.readwn.com~ With a loud roar, both Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong are shocked and retreat one after another.

　　 It's okay for the king to fight the sword. After all, it is the tenth sequence. Although it is not as good as the king, it will not be too far behind.

　　 But Jun Linglong's cultivation base is a little weaker. After several dozen steps, his pure white jade face is slightly pale, and there is a faint blood stain on the corners of his lips.

　　 Jun Wanjie glanced at him, his face indifferent and said: "Today is a warning, tell that Jun Xiaoyao, and be more low-key in the future."

　　 After that, Jun Wanjie turned and left.

　　 In any case, Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong are both Jun family members. Just give a lesson and suppress Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance.

　　 Jun Wanjie didn't even think about really hurting them.

　　 "The strength of an adult is truly the best in the world!"

　　 Seeing Jun Wanjie raising his hand, repelling Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong, the black earth showed a strong look of worship.

　　 He turned to look at Jun Linglong, and the corner of his mouth stirred up a playful taste: "Tell your master, my adult is the pillar and hope of the younger generation of Jun family!"

After 　　 finished speaking, Hei Tu also left with Jun Wanjie.

　　 Jun Linglong spit out a small bit of blood again.

　　 "You are not injured lightly." Jun Zhanjian said, his tone implies helplessness.

　　Compared to Jun Wanjie, he is indeed a step behind.

　　 "It's okay, I have to buy tea for the son." Jun Linglong has not forgotten her own affairs, so she bought Qingxinxin tea for Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 Jun looked at the sword with a slight sigh.

　　 It's this time, what she thought in her heart was still about Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 But Jun Zhanjian also knew that Jun Xiaoyao was not a master who swallowed his breath.

　　 offended the people around him, then Jun Wanjie was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat.