Chapter 18: Resentment stage, let alone life or death
常 Regarding everything about Lingquan, Jun Chang laughed without knowing it, so he laughed and said, "Is there something wrong?"
"Of course there is something."
Xi Wei strode in anger, with a disdainful look: "Have you hit my disciple of Lingquan, how can you leave so safely?"
"what?"
"Hit the disciples of Lingquan Sect?"
"Steel bones are here!"
"Last year, there was an eight-class disciple disciples who beat the students of Lingquan Sect. The head of the disciples personally took all the disciples to the door to apologize."
"How about it later?"
"The beating disciples were abolished and rehabilitated as expulsions, and the Eight Stream School sent a lot of money to Lingquan."
这么 "So, the iron bones are really doing something big!"
Everyone whispered, and there was a little sympathy in the eyes of Jun Changxiao.
The deacon of the Long Knife Door snorted, and secretly said: "To provoke the Lingquan Sect is to provoke the Lord Lord Yan, boy, wait for the bad luck."
The martial arts fighters of various factions spent money to instruct Jun Changxiao to teach martial arts. He and the disciples of Hu Xiaozong did not go. After all, the fiercest person who had mocked before was faceless and asked for advice.
The appearance of Elder Lingquan Zong now inspires distortions in an instant, hoping to see that guy be severely humiliated and bullied.
原来 "It turns out that you are from Lingquan."
Xun Jun often smiled and pretended to realize, and nodded, "Yes, I hit, hit ..." He calculated and said, "There should be five."
Five?
The corners of the martial arts twitched.
Last year, the eight-ranked disciples hit one disciple, and the manager took the entire disciples to apologize. If you hit five, I'm afraid that even the chance of reconciliation is gone!
Wei Wei said indignantly: "Since the head of the king admits that, Wei will seek justice for the disciples who were beaten today."
"Ding!"
"Side mission triggered!"
Do you have a mission again?
Xun Jun often laughed and hurriedly opened the property panel, and saw that the branch task was: Lessons to come to trouble elders of Lingquan Zong 0/1 [elite task].
"Elite Mission?"
As an earth person, Jun ’s head has been exposed to online games, and there are elite missions in them, most of which allow players to get a small BOSS.
Elite missions are usually difficult, and if completed, the rewards will be very rich.
Interesting, interesting! Jun Chang smiled and withdrew the property panel, and touched his nose and said, "Your disciples teased me and sent my female disciples. This house is kind-hearted, but you just shot them and punished them. You **** dared to lick your face in this seat. Justice before you? "
The martial arts of each faction were compared one by one.
The iron-bone factions have brought the 'fuck' out, aren't they afraid to irritate each other and make things uncontrollable?
One deliberately came to trouble, another wanted to complete the task.
Regulation?
Does not exist at all.
The Deacon of Long Knife Door and the disciples of Hu Xiaomen secretly rejoiced.
How dare you swear in the face of the elder Lingquan Zong, who is grumpy, this is definitely a typical death!
Sure enough.
Yi Wei's face became gloomy, his eyes flashed with anger: "Boy, you **** are looking for death!"
"Click!"
Two fists clenched tightly, twelve rays of light appeared on the wrist.
"Cut."
Xun Jun often laughed disdainfully: "What kind of person is I when I become the elder of Lingquan Sect. It turned out to be nothing but a twelve paragraphs of garbage."
Everyone was speechless.
You are still in charge. The strength is at most five paragraphs, so sorry to say people!
Hearing the word "junk", Wei Yi's anger was even better, and he pointed to the side and said, "Little bunny, have the courage to go to the grudge stage with Lao Tzu!"
"Brush! Brush!"
Many people avoided each other and showed a stone platform about ten meters long and three meters high not far behind.
This is the Resentment Station in Qingyang City.
There are one in each of the four urban areas. The warriors cannot fight in the city without authorization. Any grievances can be resolved on the stage.
"This is the challenge for Elder Wei!"
Everyone exclaimed.
武 In the world of martial arts, it is very serious that one warrior challenges another.
"Will the head of the king fight?"
"The strength is too disparate, and he has the right to refuse war. Although he has rich experience in martial arts, the revision is very low, so he should not accept the challenge!"
"That's what he said, but he is in charge. Elder Wei launched a challenge. By position, he must fight!"
When everyone talked, they always looked at Jun Chang and laughed. After all, no matter how guessed, the right to decide whether to fight should be on him.
"Head."
Li Qingyang leaned over and whispered: "On the stage of grievances, let alone life or death."
"Isn't it?"
Xun Jun often smiles slightly.
青 Li Qingyang looked angry at Wei and said, "Let the disciples take over his challenge."
Xun Jun often smiled and shook his head, saying, "Is this a challenge initiated by parents, how can this disciple risk their disciples to fight for them?"
As I spoke, I strode to the grudge platform.
"Combat!"
"Jun's head has turned up!"
"As far as his cultivation is concerned, he will definitely be abused by Elder Wei!"
Talks of martial arts of various factions.
There are people with ulterior motives who are deliberately coaxing, such as the deacon of Long Knife Door, and disciples of Hu Xiaozong.
"So messy!" Lu Yan Liu Mei frowned slightly.
Elder Wu Lingquan has 12 sections of Kaimai, and Jun Changxiao only has five sections of Kaimai. The gap is so big. Isn't it death to go up!
The newly joined disciples were also worried. The head of the martial arts was excellent in martial arts knowledge, but the cultivation was lower. How can they face the elders of Lingquan who are close to the martial arts?
Dangjun always laughs and walks up to the grudge stage. No matter how martial arts or his disciples, no one is optimistic about him.
"Hahaha!" Wei Yinu went to the grievance platform and laughed, "Boy, if you are a turtle with a head down, the elder may be able to let you go. Since you are on the stage, you are ready to die."
"is it?"
Xun Jun often smiles disapprovingly.
This boy is so calm, it is necessary to let him know the elder's strength!
Xi Wei slammed his sleeves up, his fists suddenly clenched, his muscles bulged up, showing a lot of blue tendons.
"Elder Wei majored in the flesh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ without any martial arts blessing, one punch can smash more than 2,000 pounds of boulder!"
"Oh my God!"
Everyone sucked air-conditioning.
Wu Kaimai's twelve warriors, with their own power, can crush 1,500 pounds of boulder, which is already very tough!
"what is this."
A Lingquan disciple proudly said, "We Elder Wei, when we were in the wild, once killed a beast comparable to a warrior!"
"what?!"
Everyone was shocked.
The warrior-level fierce beast, killed with bare hands with open pulse strength, is terrifying!
Although the murdered beast was wounded, Wei was so angry when he saw the shock that appeared on the faces of the warriors of various factions.
Just, looking at Jun Chang and laughing, he found that he was holding his little thumb and was — picking his nose!
Huh!
The martial arts of each faction were as dead as a chicken.
On the sacred and solemn grudge stage, the guy did such an indecent thing in the public court!
What's more exaggerated is that he buckled a large ball and bounced it to the elders of Lingquan Zong.
"Ah!"
When Wei Wei was angry, he seemed to be humiliated by the sky, roaring angrily, and his right fist condensing suddenly.
"Whoo!"
An angry blow into the twelve paragraphs of repair, immediately showing the air waves visible to the naked eye!
Xun Jun often smiles behind his hands, his face indifferent.
"Head ..."
青 Li Qingyang looked dignified.
Lu Lu, who had always been cold, also had rare worries on his face.
"ended!"
"That guy got hit, he died or got hurt!"
"Boom!"
There was a muffled noise, and the wind and waves rolled up, and everyone blowing hair, sleeves, and corners fluttered.
