Chapter 533: The disciples returned to Ironbone Pie with tears in their faces
? Guilin City exploded.
The martial arts inside the city are arguing!
It turned out that the head of Jun who had previously recruited his disciples in Huamanlou was a fake, and the young man who spent 12,000 to go in was the head of Zhenjun!
It's a bit messy, it's a bit messy.
Many martial arts analysts took a long time to analyze the situation and make things go smoothly.
"I said, Jun ca n’t accept the students from the University of Tennessee. How could he come to our Guilin City to recruit disciples!"
"Why didn't you say it at first?"
"I ... I said, can you believe it!"
"Cut, after the fire!"
"Everyone's embarrassment this time."
Everyone was grieving at the homeowners in Guilin City, and they were also mourning for the fake goods.
Jun head is a fierce man.
You pretend to be him and be caught by him again, this ending must be very miserable!
...
"Jun in charge!"
In the wild, the boy in white was tied by a rattan rope, and the whole man was hung upside down from the tree. His face was congested and said: "I ... I was wrong. I will never dare again. Please give me this little life! "
Jun Chang smiled and ignored, and counted his space ring.
A lot of money.
More than six million two.
There is also a kind of yellow powder with strong momentum, which is a prop for imposing the momentum of the sword and sword king.
"Ok?"
Jun Chang laughed again and saw a diary called 'The Deception'.
Opening a page casually, the above records the records of every deception of white teenagers. From the date, it has been ten years!
The first deception was at the age of eight.
The little girl lied to her first kiss with candy beans, and was chased ten miles by her parents with a stick.
The second cheat.
The third cheat ...
Until the last page, the total number of deceptions was 2019.
Together with the cheating record, Jun Chang laughed and twitched, "boy, you are either cheating or cheating every day."
He cheated more than 2,000 times in ten years. This is definitely a perseverance liar.
"Jun ... Jun is in charge."
The young boy in white cried, "I have an 180-year-old mother on board, and a group of younger brothers and sisters waiting to be fed. I also ask you to have a large number of adults, so please spare me.
"Head."
Liu Wanshi said: "Is what he said true?"
Jun Chang shook his head with a smile and said, "This boy is full of truth, don't be fooled by him easily."
The boy in white yelled sorrowfully: "Jun's head, although I lied countless times on the rivers and lakes, but this time it is true, I definitely did not lie to you!"
"is it?"
Jun Chang laughed and came over without a word.
嘭 ————
"Wow!"
The boy in white spurted out blood.
The strength of Jun's head is very good, which has given him pain without hurting his life.
"Jun is in charge ... I ... I was wrong ..."
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Jun often laughed at the storm.
For a moment, the boy in white was swollen with bruised nose and blue face, unable to bear the pain of fainting.
"That's not going to work?"
Jun Chang shook his head with a smile, threw him on the back of Hurricane Wolf King, and said, "Deep, we continue to hurry."
A few hours later.
The boy in white woke up, his bones seemed to be falling apart.
"Woke up?"
Jun Chang laughed: "Then continue to abuse."
Huh! Huh! Huh!
After a while, the boy in white was stunned and passed away.
Walking down the road for two days, he was violent almost every once in a while.
Jun Chang laughed without killing this person.
Just go all the way and abuse him all the way, and finally torture him to the iron skeleton.
It's a pity that he stabbed himself under the guise of his own name, so he must be tortured slowly.
When Jun's head returned to the Ironbone faction, Tiancheng King City issued a decree. Anyone posing as the head of the Ironbone faction would be severely punished.
To kill chicken marmoset.
The counterfeit goods held in jail were severely punished in public, and the bad ones were directly abolished and repaired.
...
"Head and Dudu are back!"
Su Xiaomo's loud voice rang in the outer courtyard, and the disciples who were practicing were exulting.
They don't think of the head of the house, they think of Liu Wanshi.
Because in these days away, eating the meal made by Brother Er is completely like a pharynx!
Li Qingyang was also very excited.
Little Shimei came back and finally stopped cooking!
"Brothers are thin."
Liu Wanshi looked at the big guy with heartache, his eyes were wet.
Su Xiaomo, Li Fei and others also burst into tears and almost cried together.
"Cry a hair."
Jun Chang laughed: "Dudu won the culinary contest, and everyone laughed happily for this seat!"
"Little sister is mighty!"
"Little sister is mighty!"
Su Xiaomo and others shouted.
Snapped!
The magic reform sound turned on and sang: "The spring breeze of reform blows the ground ... Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang ..."
Yan Wuchang.
Thousands of disciples danced happily under the Divine Comedy of the King of Poetry and the head of the disciple.
It's the original recipe, the original taste.
...
"Woohoo ..."
In the cafeteria, when Su Xiaomo took a bite of Liu Wanshi's meal, his face burst into tears.
Li Fei and others also cried completely.
"Two ... two brothers."
Su Xiaomo put it on Tian Qi's shoulder and cried, "You ... don't mind, we are not disappointing that the food you cooked is unpalatable ... ohh ..."
...
After eating Liu Wanshi's meal, the disciples came back to life with full of energy and walked out of the cafeteria.
However, the white teenagers were soon surrounded.
"Boy."
Su Xiaomo came over and grinned, "Dare you pretend to be in charge, you are so brave."
"Li Fei!"
He shouted, "Happy football wait!"
"okay!"
brush!
Li Fei retreated one hundred meters away and put happy football under his feet.
Although the boy in white didn't know what it was, a sense of danger surged into his heart, and he was frightened and said, "You ... what are you doing ..."
Huh!
As Li Fei kicked his foot wide, the ball dragged the arc and flew over him with great precision on his face.
This kick was very particular about it, because happy football bounced back perfectly after hitting the white teenager's face.
Huh!
Li Fei kicked up again, happy football burst out.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
In front of the goal, the boy in white was tied to the chair with a big flower. The happy ball dragged the arc, hitting his face again and again, and bounced back.
The scene can be described as terrible!
If the Chinese football team has Li Fei's footwork, why not worry about not playing in Asia and not playing in the World Cup.
...
"Head."
Just sitting on the hall, Li Qingyang came to report: "The inner courtyard has been transformed."
"How many people can it accommodate?" Jun Chang laughed.
Li Qingyang said: "After the reform and expansion of the disciples, it can now accommodate 20,000 people."
"Twenty thousand people."
Jun Chang laughed and murmured, "It's enough for the time being."
"correct."
He said: "Soon, there will be a group of students enrolled, and you will arrange it."
"student?"
Li Qingyang was a little puzzled, but also said, "Yes."
In the afternoon.
Chu Xiunan, Huo Ling, and others rushed to the Iron Skeletons.
When they had just entered the outer courtyard ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, they had not had time to admire the martial arts building, and they saw that Li Fei was still playing happy football, and was still bombarding the teenager in white.
Huh!
Huh!
One foot and two feet, foot to foot burst.
Huo Ling and others saw the corners of their mouths jerking violently, and they saw chills rising from behind.
what's going on?
Is it punishing disciples?
Thinking of the violent behavior that Jun Changxiao had previously shown in the university, they immediately realized that this martial art must be a group of violent people!
Dad, mother.
It seems that the baby has entered the tiger's den in Longtan!
(End of this chapter)
