Chapter 27: I have opinions!

calm down.

The first thing to do at this time is to rescue the disciples, and then to solve the inhuman robbers.

Xun Jun often smiled and filled with anger and murderous intentions, and came to the end of the hall. Ten robbers stood at the door.

"It should be the elite in Heifengzhai."

In the middle of thinking, he stepped into the hall, but as soon as he walked in, he felt his cold eyes locked on himself instantly.

There are eight warriors in the hall, and there is murder in the eyebrows.

"These people, at least ten pulses!" Jun Chang smiled secretly.

"Boy."

A long-haired man with white skin was lying in a chair half-laughing, and said with a smile: "You really have a seed, dare to kill me from Heifengzhai."

A middle-aged man with a beard next to his sister, his eyebrows raised his eyebrows and said, "If it wasn't for the boss's order, I would have screwed your head down and kicked it!"

Xun Jun often smiled and ignored, and said with a backhand: "I personally came to Montenegro to redeem, and the big boss sent these little dogs that could not be greeted by the feast. Is this the way to treat guests?"

"Damn guy!"

"Dare to say we are dog meat!"

Eight martial artists in the hall raised their anger, eyes flashed and killed, and there was a great urge to kill Jun Changxiao.

"Hahaha!"

At that moment, Hong Liang laughed.

I saw a burly middle-aged man stepping in from the side door, and then sitting on a tiger leather seat, saying, "Jun's head is here to drive me, and it will make my dark wind village flourish."

"Master!"

Twenty-eight martial artists respectfully said.

Xun Jun often smiled calmly, but when he saw the faint aura of energy gathering around him, he secretly said, "It should be a warrior."

Although the martial arts warrior is only the second martial arts realm of the starfall continent, it is much stronger than the martial arts of the open pulse level.

君 In the memory of Jun Changxiao's reception, one martial artist is enough to be comparable to ten Kaimai twelve segments. If there is a blessing of advanced martial arts, it is easy to punch a thousand pounds.

Grandma's.

Faced with a warrior, the pressure is very high.

"Big head."

Xi Jun often laughed: "I don't like nonsense. I came to Heifeng Village this time just to leave my disciples."

Wu Dazheng raised a finger and laughed, "I don't make any mistakes. I have a person with a head of two hundred, and I can take them away at any time after I hand over Qian Jun."

"One hundred and two?"

Xun Jun often frowns with a smile: "A bit expensive."

只有 He has only three hundred and two, and he can only redeem three with money.

Zhou Tian is overbearing: "Zhou is looking at Wang's head. The lowest price given is for other schools. One head starts at least two hundred and twenty."

"Oh?"

Xun Jun often laughed and said, "I know the big boss and my head?"

Zhou Tianba leaned on the seat, recalling the past: "We once met in Xiaofeng Tower, and we are considered senior kiln friends."

Xi Yaoyou ...

Xun Jun often twitches at the corner of his mouth.

Affectionate, this guy also likes Wang Fengmen, and likes to visit Fengyue places.

"That's the case."

Xun Jun often laughed and said, "Why don't the big heads look at the friends of the kiln and give Jun a little cheaper?"

"Hey."

"This guy thinks he is selling vegetables at the market, and bargaining?"

The eight chieftains sneered.

Zhou Zhou overbeared: "Jun is in charge, how much cheaper can you accept?"

Xun Jun often laughed and thought: "Let ’s do this, Jun took out a hundred or two, and the big master released all my disciples."

If money can solve the problem, he would rather redeem his disciples first, then send them to a safe area, and then kill Heifengzhai by himself.

"Haha!"

"One hundred or two? Is this guy farting?"

A few little bosses laughed.

Zhou Tianba said with a yin face, "Jun is in charge, you have no sincerity in this price."

Jun Chang shrugged helplessly and said, "Our poor-sounding clan ringers can only take out one hundred and two redeemers. The big masters also look at giving acquaintance with Wang's head as a kiln friend. "

"Accommodation?"

Zhou Tianba struck a finger and said, "Yes."

Quickly, two robbers came out of the side door while pressing a boy with a big flower.

Xun Jun often smiled and frowned.

The young man was the disciple he recruited in Qingyang City.

At this moment, she has unkempt hair, a blue nose and a swollen face, and she is severely abused at a glance.

"Head ..."

The young boy found that Jun often laughed, hope flashed in despair, and weakly shouted, "Save me ... save me ..."

"噗通!"

I was thrown in front of a tiger leather chair.

Zhou Tianba stepped on the teenager's head and laughed: "The king is in charge. Zhou killed him today, which is equivalent to one less head, so you don't have to pay more ransom."

Xun Jun often laughs with his hands behind his back, turning his fists into palms, and anger emerges from his body.

As the Lord of the faction, how can I watch the disciples be humiliated!

"Don't ... don't kill me ..."

The teenager seemed to feel the breath of death, and said in panic and helplessness: "Don't kill me, I don't want to die, don't kill me ... I don't want to die ... I'm willing to trust Heifengzhai! I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you, begging Don't kill me ... don't kill me! "

"Hahaha!"

"This boy really counsels!"

快 "Look, the crotch is wet, it must be scared!"

The eight little bosses laughed recklessly.

Xun Jun often laughs and becomes more angry!

Oh shit.

I ’m so dignified, what kind of disciple is he recruiting!

"Bash!"

Zhou Tianba pulled out the long knife hanging in the chair and directly cut off the head of the begging teenager, and smiled: "Jun is in charge, so afraid of death, Zhou will solve it for you, shouldn't he have any opinion?"

"Ding!"

"Sect members: 99/100."

The ears sounded a reminder of the reduction of members ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jun Chang smiled and ignored, slowly looked up at Zhou Tianba, his eyes were cold: "I have opinions!"

This sentence contains boundless anger.

Disciple Xuan ’s performance is so greedy for fear of death that makes him very angry and disappointed, but after all, he is a disciple of Disciples, what right do outsiders have to kill him?

"Hey, this guy seems to be angry."

"Da Dagang should help him clean up a disciple who is greedy for life, shouldn't he be grateful?"

The eight little bosses laughed disdainfully.

I came in with a smile from Jun Chang, and they didn't take him seriously.

Zhou Tianbo's eyes flashed a bit cold, but he also retracted the long knife, and smiled: "Jun head, what's your opinion?"

Xun Jun often chuckled coldly: "I'm a disciple who sends disciples, regardless of greed for fear of death, or make a big mistake, only this seat can handle, others have no rights and are not eligible to intervene."

"Hahaha!"

"Does this guy really take charge of himself?"

"A ninth-class school is not as good as our Heifengzhai village. It's really tiring to dare to speak wildly in front of the master!"

Zhou Tianba put his hands together, his chin resting on his palm and said, "So, is Zhou having a lot of business?"

"Yes."

Xun Jun often laughed: "Your dog is nosy with mice."

Xi Zhou Tianba's face dissipated and her eyes became quite cold.

Seeing this, the eight little bosses suddenly realized that the big boss was angry!

"Boy!"

The man with a slap on his arm slaps the armrest and screams angrily: "Our big boss looks at the same Jianghu people, and give you this trash head a little face, don't take yourself seriously."

"Bash!"

Xun Jun often laughed and held the Han Feng sword and stuck it in his chest.