Jun Changxiao didn't know everything about the Lingquan Sect, so he smiled and said, "Something?"

"Of course there is. ”

Wei Yi strode over angrily, his eyes flashing with disdain, and said, "After beating my disciple of the Spirit Spring Sect, how can you leave so safely?"

"What?"

"Beat the disciples of the Lingquan Sect?"

"Something is going on with the Iron Bone Pie!"

"Last year, there was a disciple of the Eighth Rank Sect who beat up the disciples of the Lingquan Sect, and as a result, the head of the sect personally brought all the disciples to the door to apologize. ”

"What happened?"

"The beating disciple was abolished and cultivated as expelled from the sect, and the eighth-rate sect paid a lot of silver taels to the Lingquan Sect. ”

"So, the Iron Bone Sect is really a big deal!"

Everyone whispered, looking at Jun Changxiao's eyes with a little sympathy.

The deacon of the Long Knife Gate snorted coldly and said secretly: "Provoking the Lingquan Sect is equivalent to provoking the Lord of Yama, boy, wait for bad luck." ”

The martial artists of all factions spent money to let Jun Changxiao instruct him in martial arts, and he and the disciples of the Tiger Roar Sect did not go, after all, they had the fiercest ridicule before, and they had no face to go over to ask for advice.

Now that the elder of the Lingquan Sect appeared, he instantly aroused a distorted psychology, hoping to witness that guy being severely humiliated and bullied.

"It turns out that you are from the Lingquan Sect. ”

Jun Changxiao pretended to be in a trance, nodded and said: "Yes, I hit, I beat ......" He calculated: "There should be five." ”

Five?

The corners of the mouths of the warriors of each faction twitched.

Last year, the disciples of the eighth-rate sect beat one, and the head of the sect took the whole sect of disciples to apologize, if you beat five, I'm afraid that there will be no chance of reconciliation!

Wei Yi said lightly: "Since the head of the Jun family admits it, Wei will seek justice for the beaten disciple today." ”

"Ding!"

"Side quest triggered!"

Got a mission again?

Jun Changxiao hurriedly opened the attribute panel, and saw that the side quest was: Teach the elders of the Lingquan Sect who came to find trouble 0\/1 [Elite Mission].

"Elite missions?"

As an earthling, Jun Zhangmen has been in contact with online games, and there are elite missions in them, most of which let players get a small boss.

Elite missions are usually difficult, and if completed, the rewards are plentiful.

It's interesting, it's interesting!Jun Changxiao retracted the attribute panel, touched his nose and said: "Your disciple teased my female disciple, this seat is kind-hearted, but you just punished them a little, you dare to lick your face and ask for justice in front of this seat?"

The warriors of each faction were confused one by one.

The head of the Iron Bone Faction has brought out the 'fucking', and he is not afraid of provoking the other party and letting things develop to the point where it is difficult to adjust?

One came specifically to find trouble, and the other wanted to complete the task.

Regulate?

It simply doesn't exist.

The deacon of the Long Knife Sect and the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Sect were secretly happy.

Dare to swear in front of the grumpy Lingquan Sect elders, this is definitely a typical death!

Really.

Wei Yi's face turned gloomy, his eyes flashed and he said angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Click!"

The fists were clenched, and twelve rays of light appeared on the wrists.

"Cut. ”

Jun Chang smiled disdainfully and said, "What kind of big man am I as an elder of the Lingquan Sect, it turns out that I am just a garbage who has opened the pulse of the twelfth stage. ”

The crowd was speechless.

You're still in charge, and your strength is no more than five stages of opening the pulse, so you're embarrassed to say it!

Hearing the word 'garbage', Wei Yifu's anger was even greater, and he immediately pointed to the side and said, "Little rabbit cub, you have the courage to go to the grudge platform with Lao Tzu!"

"Brush, brush!"

Everyone avoided it one after another, and presented a stone platform about ten meters long and three meters high not far behind them.

This is the grievance platform of Qingyang City.

One in each of the four urban districts, warriors cannot fight without authorization in the city, and if there are any grievances, they can go to the stage to settle them.

"Elder Wei has launched a challenge!"

The crowd exclaimed.

In a world where martial arts are honored, it is quite a serious matter for one warrior to challenge another!

"Will the head of the Jun family fight?"

"The disparity in strength is too great, and there is the right to refuse to fight, although the head of the Jun Sect has rich experience in martial arts, but his cultivation is very low, he shouldn't accept the challenge!"

"That's what I said, but he is the head of a faction, Elder Wei launched a challenge, and according to the position, he must fight!"

When everyone was discussing, they always looked at Jun Chang and smiled, after all, no matter how much he guessed, the decision on whether to fight or not was up to him.

"Boss. ”

Li Qingyang leaned over and said in a low voice: "On the stage of grievances, life and death do not matter." ”

"Isn't it?"

Jun Changxiao's face changed slightly.

Li Qingyang looked at Wei Yi angrily and said, "His challenge, let the disciple take it on his behalf." ”

Jun Chang shook his head with a smile and said, "The challenge initiated by the elders of the human family, how can this seat let the disciples take the risk to fight on their behalf. ”

As he spoke, he strode towards the grievance platform.

"It's time for battle!"

"The head of the Jun family actually responded to the battle!"

"With his little bit of cultivation, he will definitely be abused by Elder Wei and his body will be incomplete!"

The warriors of various factions are talking nonsense.

Among them, there are people with ulterior motives who are deliberately coaxing, such as the deacon of the Long Dao Sect, and the disciples of the Tiger Roar Sect.

"It's too messy!" Lu Qianqian frowned slightly.

The elders of the Lingquan Sect have the cultivation of the twelve stages of the open pulse, and Jun Changxiao only has the fifth stage of the open pulse, the gap is so big, isn't it looking for death when he goes up!

The new disciples are also worried, the head of the sect is very good at martial arts knowledge, but his cultivation is a little low, how can he face the elders of the Lingquan Sect who are close to the martial disciples.

When Jun Changxiao strode onto the grievance platform, no one was optimistic about him, whether it was a martial artist of various factions or his own disciples.

"Hahaha!" Wei Yi was angry and also went to the grievance platform, and laughed: "Boy, if you are a shrinking turtle, Elder Ben may be able to let you go, since you are on the stage, be ready to die." ”

"Really?"

Jun Chang smiled disapprenomerly.

This kid is so calm, it is necessary to let him know the strength of Elder Ben!

Wei Yi angrily rolled up his sleeves, his fists clenched suddenly, and his muscles bulged, revealing green tendons.

"Elder Wei is majoring in the physical body, without any martial arts blessings, one punch can shatter a boulder of more than two thousand catties!"

"Oh my God!"

Everyone gasped.

The Twelve Stages of the Open Pulse Martial Artist, counting his own strength, can smash 1,500 catties of boulders, which is already very strong!

"What is this. ”

A disciple of the Spirit Spring Sect said proudly: "We, Elder Wei, were in the wilderness back then, and we killed a fierce beast comparable to a martial apprentice level with our bare hands!"

"What?!"

The crowd was shocked.

Martial apprentice-level fierce beasts, killed with their bare hands with the strength of opening the pulse, it is simply terrifying!

Although the fierce beast he killed was injured, seeing the shock on the faces of the warriors of each faction, Wei Yi was furious and proud.

It's just that when I looked at Jun Changxiao, I found that he was holding his little thumb and was picking his nose!

Ga!

The warriors of all factions were stunned one by one.

On the sacred and solemn grievance platform, that guy actually did such an indecent thing in front of the public!

What's even more exaggerated is that a large ball was also deducted and bounced onto the upper of the elder of the Lingquan Sect.

"Ahh

Wei Yifu seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and roared angrily, and his right fist that gathered strength was suddenly swung out.

"Whew!"

The angry blow merged into the twelve-stage cultivation, and suddenly showed a wave of qi visible to the naked eye!

Jun Chang smiled behind his hands, looking indifferent.

"Boss ......"

Li Qingyang's expression was solemn.

Lu Qianqian, who has always been cold, also had a rare worry on her face.

"It's over!"

"That guy was hit, and he was either killed or wounded!"

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came, rolling up gusts of wind and waves, blowing everyone's hair, sleeves, and corners of their clothes.