God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 265: The same is the end of the world.

"Don't fight, oops, grandma girl, please spare me!"

"You still fight, my face is swollen!"

"My mother, grandma, you are my mother, don't fight...!"

Three big trees lined up with three people tied up, with big clubs, nose and swollen face, crying and begging for mercy vigorously. Ning Yun held a long sword in his hand, smuggled a big club and gave a slap in the face triumphantly, and said angrily: "Scold, wasn't it hard to say just now? Why didn't you scold?"

The unlucky big mallet offended Ning Daqianjin with a single sentence in Zhaori City. Not long ago, he wanted to peel off Ning Yun's storage belt, but Ning Yun unexpectedly sealed his spiritual power, and then Yu Jiayi Remembering his heavy leg smashed him into a muddy mouth. This rammer did not live or die, and even yelled at him if he was restrained. As a result, Ning Yun was pulled dozens of times with his sword, and his teeth were almost loose.

"Grandma Auntie, Grandma Grandma, I don't dare anymore, you can forgive me!" Dabangmao said pityingly, although it was pleading for mercy, but the tone was yes.

Ning Yun raised his eyebrows: "I'm still not convinced, old witch, you come and smoke him!"

"Good miles!" Wu Yanshou walked over, wiping his hands. Big Bangmao hurriedly struggled and wailed: "Take it, I take it!"

"If you take it, you have to fight!" Ning Yun coldly threw a big stick and mallet desperate.

Wu Yanshou said hehe: "Big Fat Cow, let's get close, don't worry, all the teeth will not be knocked out, at most one or two will be lost, it will not interfere with eating and drinking, just talk a little air leak!"

Happiness!

The big club suddenly wailed bitterly, Ning Yun nodded in satisfaction, moved to the bald male Shi Tai, and asked amusedly: "You call the teacher?"

The bald man corrected his face kindly: "Shi Tai, the charity, the calm Tai...Ah, don't hit your face, don't hit people, don't hit people, don't kick birds, girls understand the rules... …Ouch… just hit it, don’t use too much force, I am thick-skinned and thorny, so I’m afraid of getting the girl’s sword!"

"Okay, isn't it thick-skinned? You try to use this girl's sword to make you thick and make you sting!" Ning Yun drew the bald man's sword vigorously, and his face suddenly swelled again. stand up. Fortunately, Ning Yun didn't have the quirk of torturing people, and now he was almost out of anger, so he took a few swords before letting him go, and walked under Fan Jian's tree. When Shi Tai saw the little witch let go of him, he was relieved immediately, and looked pityingly at the brother and sister.

Fan Jian was tied back to the tree. His big gown, thin figure, and knee-length shorts would be perfect if he had a cross behind him. Ning Yun carried her hands on her back, raised her pretty face to look at Fan Jian, and said indifferently, "You are a bad guy?"

Fan Jian looked up at the sky disdainfully, Ning Yun was furious, and said softly: "Are you not convinced?"

"Naturally dissatisfied, we are only caught in your despicable tricks. If you face the enemy, your fart is not our opponent!" After speaking, he glanced at Chu Jun in the distance with extreme contempt, and was hit by Chu Jun's knees. The lower abdomen still aches.

"If you don't accept it, let you refuse to accept it, see if you don't accept it!" Ning Yun raised his sword and drew Fan Jian twice. There were two red marks on the latter's face, but he didn't scream in pain. Looking up at the sky coldly. Ning Yun was about to give this guy a better look, but Fan Jian was suddenly exploded like a pylorus, his face flushed and red, staring at Chu Jun firmly.

Not far away, Chu Jun was holding Fan Jian’s rusty rotten sword and scratching the soles of his feet leisurely. Fan Jian’s eyes were almost breathing fire, and he shouted: "Skills can be killed, not insulted. Don’t be insulted, kid, let me let go of what you have, we will stand upright!"

Chu Jun never birded him. After scraping his left foot, scraping his right foot, and then scraping his left foot after brushing his right foot, he repeatedly threw the broken sword aside and put on his socks again and stood up:" Stop!"

Wu Yanshou shook his palm unsuccessfully, and his face was so swollen that his mung bean eyes were narrowed. Ning Yun smiled and said: "Brother Jun, how do you deal with these three stupid thieves?"

Chu Jun hugged Ning Yun's slender waist and asked with a smile, "Yun'er will do what he says!"

Ning Yun was sweet in his heart, tilted his head to think about it, Shi Tai and Fan Jian looked at the little demon in unison, even the big club tried to open the mung bean eyes, looking over pitifully. But his red and swollen face couldn't make a pitiful expression.

"They only rob money and not sex, but they don't die...!" Ning Yun said to himself.

"Yes, that's true, the girl is wise. It is our aim to rob the three heroes!" The teacher praised. The big club also nodded in agreement: "Auntie is wise, it's better not to kill, it's better not to kill!"

Ning Yun's tone changed: "But...it's too cheap to put them like this, it's better to chop one hand and one foot for each person!"

Fan Jian's complexion changed, so vicious. It would be better to wipe off the neck with one hand and one foot. It would be dead sooner or later anyway. Yujia sounded a little unbearable, and persuaded: "Miss Ning, it's too cruel to chop off hands and feet, so let them be slaves and work for us along the way!"

Ning Yun's eyes lit up, and he said: "Alright, these three guys are quite capable, so let's be slaves!"

Fan Jian's three people suddenly turned green, but it's better to be a minion than to cut hands and feet. Chu Jun laughed and said: "Well, that's a good idea, you three listen carefully, and you will be Chu's minions from now on!"

"Bah, fart, scholars can be killed, not insulted, the dignity of a swordsman is not something you can trample on!" Fan Jian said coldly.

Chu Jun didn't care, waved his hand, Wu Yanshou happily took out three contract collars and handed them to Chu Jun. Chu Jun imprinted his spiritual sense on the contract collar, and without Chu Jun's instructions, Wu Yanshou locked the three of them stubbornly. Seeing the three people who fell into the world, his mind suddenly became more balanced and his mood was relaxed. A lot.

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Li Xiangjun looked at Huang Qi who was sitting across from him, and his heart suddenly felt very happy. At the beginning, she was the lofty Tenghuang Pavilion Master, an existence that she could only look up to; at the beginning, she was raped by her master Bei Tanggui, she knew and did not punish in order to protect the face of the school, in order to avoid being chased by Bei Tanggui Killing, she paid all her bitterness and pain. But now, the dignified pavilion master Tenghuang is sitting in front of him equally, not only can he look directly at her, but even look down.

There is not even a cup of tea on the table, but Huang Qi's expression is extremely calm, and he said indifferently: "Huang Ke..."

"Sorry, Pavilion Master Huang, there is only Li Xiangjun here, please call me Master Li Xiang!" Li Xiangjun smiled lightly.

Huang Qi sighed and said: "The pavilion master knows that what happened back then has hurt you a lot, and now Bei Tanggui has been punished due to it, and you are still a disciple of the school!"

Li Xiangjun's face sank, and his voice became cold: "To reiterate, the former Huang Keer is dead, and now is Li Xiangjun sitting opposite you, and my only master is Chu Junchu!" /

A displeasure flashed in Huang Qi's eyes, and he said solemnly: "The exercise you have learned is the Nine Heavens Art of Huang Wu from this school, then you are a disciple of this school!"

Li Xiangjun's curved willow eyebrows raised, and he said coldly: "Yes, the master of the fragrance is indeed the Nine Heavens Art of Phoenix Dance, but I am not uncommon, if I choose anymore, I would never worship Tenghuang at the beginning. Under the pavilion!"

Huang Qi lowered his eyes and sighed: "Children don’t hate mothers’ ugliness, dogs don’t hate family poverty. Even if the teacher does you again, you are still a disciple, and you have the responsibility to assume the responsibility of the master of light. !"

Li Xiangjun suddenly giggled: "Huang Qi, you're kidding, let's not say that I have nothing to do with Tenghuang Pavilion now. As the pavilion master of Tenghuang Pavilion, shouldn't you bear the heavy responsibility of the light martial arts? "

Huang Qi's oval face flashed a blush, she wanted to re-establish the mountain gate, but in this Chongmingzhou where there are many masters of foundation construction, it is so easy to just wait for her and Wen Yue, let alone reopening The cost of the mountain gate, 10,000 steps back, even if they can rebuild the mountain gate, it is still a problem that they cannot stand up.

At present, Huang Qi, Wen Yue, and two other Tenghuang Pavilion elders are sent under the fence and live temporarily on Iron Lang Peak. On weekdays, they can only rely on hunting to earn spiritual crystals. How can they rebuild the gate? Capital and strength. Li Xiangjun commanded the secret fragrance organization of more than a hundred people, almost holding the financial power of Zhengtianmen. Huang Qi discussed with several elders, and finally came to win Li Xiangjun thickly. Before Huang Qi came to Li Xiangjun, he had planned to be ridiculed and rejected, but the plan was still planned. The dignified sect master whispered to Xi Nian's disciple was not done by ordinary people.

When Li Xiangjun saw Huang Qi showing embarrassment, his heart became more relaxed. Suddenly he moved in his heart and said: "Pavilion Lord Huang, let me just say it right now. You want no one and no financial resources, and want to reopen. Mountain gates are not easy, unless you have the ability to grab a ready-made mountain top like a master, and have the ability to stand firm!"

Huang Qi frowned. Although he was not convinced, he still had to admit that Li Xiangjun said that it was indeed the truth. That kid Chu Jun was quite capable, and even he was rescued by others.

Li Xiangjun said again: "This is different from the small place of the Ancient Plains Continent. Now you can throw a stone on the street and hit more than a dozen masters of the foundation stage. If you want to start a school, you must at least have the strength of the Jin Dan stage. , You have to have strong financial resources~IndoMTL.com~ otherwise everything will be useless."

Huang Qi stared at Li Xiangjun coldly, and said indifferently: "Yes, but don't you control millions of spirit crystals? Chu Jun almost handed over the wealth of Zhengtianmen to you!"

Li Xiangjun smiled and shook his head: "Do you think I will betray my master and switch to your Tenghuang Pavilion?"

Huang Qi frowned and said: "I don't want you to betray, but I just want you to borrow a million spiritual crystals temporarily?"

Li Xiangjun smiled charmingly: "I'm sorry, all the spirit crystals I have on hand have been invested in the Zhengtianmen industry, and now the turnover is still difficult. If I am rich in the future, let alone one million, ten million can also be loaned. The premise is that the owner agrees, and it's useless for you to find me!"

A flash of anger flashed in Huang Qi's eyes, and he got up and walked away.

"The Lord of the Phoenix Pavilion, in fact, there is a compromise method, which can not only rebuild the Tenghuang Pavilion, but also be beneficial to the Zhengtianmen!" Li Xiangjun stood up.

Huang Qi stopped and said coldly: "What method?"

"The two factions are one!" Li Xiangjun said with a light smile.