Chapter 1502

Feng Jun followed the two high-level gas refiners and quickly walked to a large courtyard in the suburbs. He came to the gate of the courtyard. The doorkeepers were the two middle-level gas refiners. He said with a smile, "have you got another one? What's going on? "

A high-ranking gas refining official said, "is this something you should know? Watch the door

When they went into the yard, they saw a dusty master and a novice nun standing in the yard.

The man in the dust frowned, "why didn't you stop it? That's how you do it? "

Two refining gas high-level did not speak, Feng Jun's brow is a Yang, "I committed what, want to restrain me?"

"How do you keep up with people?" A Qi refining high-level official raised his leg and pointed at Feng Jun's leg socket with a fierce kick, "kneel down!"

Feng Jun's body shakes, but he doesn't make any gesture. He kicks out, and the high-level gas refining directly flies out, bumps heavily into the wall, and the whole person is embedded in the wall.

"Boy, you want to die!" After the human brain of chuchen, he conjures up a big hand and grasps Feng Jun fiercely. The chuchen master is so simple and rude to the Qi refining practitioners, and directly relies on his accomplishments.

Feng Jun hit out a rope and sneered with disdain, "it's just the beginning of the dust, how dare you be arrogant?"

What he used was the rope to bind the immortal. Everything under the golden elixir was tied, which directly bound the other party.

The magic hand has caught Feng Jun, but without the follow-up aura support, it suddenly collapses.

As soon as Feng Jun raised his hand, he took a picture of the two gatekeepers' middle steps of refining gas and threw them to the ground. More than half of his two lives were gone. Then he raised his hand again and covered the heavy gate.

He took a look at the only refining gas high level standing there and said faintly, "be honest."

He's not interested in banning or anything. If you have seed, run away.

His interest was in the young man.

He stepped forward, took down the storage bag from the other party, raised his hand to remove the ban, and took back the immortal rope. Then he asked in a deep voice, "where is Wu Mingrui?"

Chuchen looked at him fiercely, "you're dead!"

With a sigh, Feng Jun took out a cigarette and lit it. "It's not the answer."

The white awn in his hand flashed, and the right arm of the first stage of dust had fallen to the ground, and the blood spurted out.

He took another puff and asked with a smile, "where is Wu Mingrui?"

In the eyes of the first stage, there is a color full of resentment, "do you know who I am?"

With a flash of white light, another arm fell to the ground. Feng Jun said without expression, "you're wrong again."

Then he put his two puffs of cigarette on the table, took out his mobile phone and began to scratch - before killing, he had to find out his identity.

The next moment, he picked up half a cigarette, took another puff, drew out the sword and pointed it to the throat of the other person, "I'll ask you one last time Where is Wu Mingrui? "

He has made clear the identity of the other party, the people of ZHUJIAZHUANG in yinxingfang city - Zhu Qingtian? That's not a name.

Zhu Qingtian lost a lot of blood, almost fainted, but he still stood stubbornly, and his eyes were full of unyielding.

Feeling that the blade had pierced his neck, he could not help but spit out two words, "backyard."

Feng Jun raised his hand and pointed to the female monk at the beginning of Qi refining. "You, go and bring Wu Mingrui out to me."

The nun's face was pale, hesitated for a while, but she turned around and ran away.

Feng Jun looked at the only standing refining high-level and said faintly, "now you can tell me What happened to Wu Mingrui? "

The man shivered for a long time before he asked, "my Lord, are you the master?"

The sword flashed and another arm fell to the ground. Feng Jun said coldly, "wrong answer!"

"Wu Mingrui is involved in a big event!" High level of refining gas cried out, "there is a big man who wants to take him and his friends. We are all small people, and we are forced to be helpless."

Feng Jun asked faintly, "what's the big deal?"

"I don't know," the high-level gas refining official burst into tears. He was born in a small family in Fangshi. He used to rely on his accomplishments and loaf around in Fangshi to bully Liangshan, but he didn't want to provoke giants. Where has he ever seen such a battle?

At the moment, he didn't even have the courage to stop bleeding. He could only choke and reply, "we are just small people."

At this moment, someone said coldly, "with the great prestige of friendship, the medium level of dust is pretending to be the high level of gas refining Is it interesting to be a pig and eat a tiger? "

Feng Jun side head look, but is a dust high-level and a dust medium level accompanied by, that dust medium level eyes full of venom, take a closer look, this person and Zhu Qingtian looks like three.

Feng Jun's breath holding skill was derived from Liang Zhongyu. Originally, it was not a very good skill. He only practiced half of it. Later, although there was breath holding skill, he had In his words, when they grow up, they don't think about this technique any more.

At the moment, the boss could not help muttering, "I asked you to learn some better Qi storage skills, but you just didn't listen. Now, just a high-level can find your true accomplishments."High level or Just a little bit? Feng Jun can't help murmuring, I'm the middle rank of the dust now, OK?

Immortal Jindan It's really Yin dead, but people can't float. Do you understand?

Feng Jun put away his sword, looked at the dusty high-level, took out a folding fan, shook it twice, and asked, "who are you?"

The dust high-level brows wrinkled, the heart said this goods how so crazy, is it really rooted?

To be honest, if he hadn't seen too many family ups and downs, how could he be polite to each other now? I've already done it.

So he said without expression, "should you..."

Before he finished speaking, his people disappeared with a flash of white light.

Zhu Gaoyang is the cousin of Zhu Qingtian. When they know the changes in the front yard, they want to come and kill each other directly. However, they are persuaded by the superior of Chu Chenzhong: "ask clearly before you start.".

He has been trying to resist his anger, trying to find out the root of the other party. If you don't have root, I have to kill you for revenge.

Zhu Gaoyang is listening. He suddenly finds that the super master has disappeared out of thin air. His anger turns into a cold sweat on his back, "you, you What did you do? "

Feng Jun's biggest headache is the situation of playing more than one. Although he thinks he is also very strong, he can't be proud in the world of cultivating immortals. Do you know what strong cards he has?

Needless to say, the golden elixir who was killed by him. As mentioned earlier, the sword Xiuli of the Taiqing school had once dealt a heavy blow to the golden elixir.

If you can get out of the earth's cage, you'd better get out of the dust.

So he didn't bother to answer each other's words. He put away his folding fan, took out his mobile phone and rowed twice.

Then he lit up a cigarette and said slowly, "wish you a happy life, right? I'll leave it here. If you don't want me to destroy your whole ZHUJIAZHUANG, I ask You answer

"Destroy me, ZHUJIAZHUANG?" Zhu Gaoyang laughed and looked up at the sky to laugh, "in your eyes, ZHUJIAZHUANG can be destroyed easily? No wonder you dare to torture Optimus Lizi, you can have a try. I don't think there is a real ancestor in ZHUJIAZHUANG! "

Feng Jun frowned and asked in a deep voice, "did you choose to refuse to answer?"

"I replied," unexpectedly, Zhu Gaoyang said he was willing to cooperate, but then he put forward a condition, "can I treat my nephew's broken arm?"

"No," Feng Jun replied without hesitation, "I was brought here by you for no reason, and I was almost controlled for no reason I just want to ask, "do I look good?"

Zhu Gaoyang was stunned. He also heard from the nun at the beginning of gas refining that this man asked for Wu Mingrui's news, but he didn't hurt people until he got it. However, he didn't expect that his nephew was the one who provoked him first.

He couldn't help asking, "Optimus, is that so?"

The blood of Zhu Qingtian's two arms flowed noisily. Although he had contracted his channels and blood vessels, he lost too much blood after all. Now he didn't faint completely because of a mouthful of injustice in his chest. If he wanted to measure his blood pressure, it must be shock blood pressure.

His whole head was in a daze. He didn't even notice the disappearance of the super master. After hearing Zhu Gaoyang's question, he replied without hesitation, "uncle, this man is not willing to be punished. You should take revenge for me!"

"I went to NIMA," Feng Jun raised his hand and hit Zhu Qingtian with a white light. "Die for me!"

"Keep people under the sword!" I wish you a high cry, but it's too late.

When he saw his nephew's head fall to the ground, he was about to crack and yelled, "thief Take your life

Then, a flying sword stabbed Feng Jun, fast and matchless.

As soon as Feng Jun's body flashed, he avoided the flying sword. No matter whether the other side's flying sword could track him, he shook his hand and hit the other side with a big seal. He had not used the mountain and river seal for a long time and felt a little strange.

Zhu Gaoyang is furious in his heart, but he doesn't lose his sense. Seeing that the seal is coming, he doesn't carry it hard. Instead, he quickly gets out of the way, and at the same time, he doesn't forget to take a defensive amulet on his body.

As he manipulated the flying sword to attack Feng Jun, he cried out, "let's shoot the arrow quickly, and ask Fangshi to maintain order."

Feng Jun always feels that he can't use the seal. It's really powerful, but the crux of the problem is that the speed is still a little slow, and there is no tracking function.

Just like the immortal rope he got before, it is said that "everything under the golden elixir is bound", but in fact, the speed is slow, and it is very affected by the environment - it can't be used in the dense forest.

So he simply put away the seal of mountains and rivers, sent out an attack of divine consciousness, and then sacrificed the immortal rope again.

But the boss sighed with a faint sigh, "this is an imitation of Fantian seal. You use it like this The elder of your school didn't kill you? "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!