Calm, calm down.

At this time, the first thing to do is to rescue the disciple, and then go to deal with the inhuman bandits.

Jun Changxiao suppressed his anger and killing intent, and when he came to the end of the hall, there were ten thieves standing at the door, and the aura exuding from his body seemed to have reached the seventh or eighth stage of the opening pulse.

"It should be the elite in the Black Wind Village. ”

While thinking, he stepped into the main hall, however, as soon as he walked in, he felt a series of cold eyes instantly lock on him.

There were eight warriors in the hall, and their eyebrows were full of murderous intent.

"These people, at least ten stages of the pulse!" Jun Chang said with a smile.

"Boy. ”

A white-skinned, long-haired man half-lying on a chair said with a smile: "You really have a kind, dare to kill my person in Black Wind Village." ”

A middle-aged man with a beard next to him raised his eyebrows and said, "If it weren't for the order of the big boss, Lao Tzu would have screwed off your head and kicked it as a ball!"

Jun Changxiao ignored it, and said with his back hand: "This seat personally came to Montenegro to redeem people, and the big boss sent these little leaders who can't go to the feast to greet them, which is the way of hospitality?"

"Damn guy!"

"Dare you say we're dog meat!"

The eight warriors in the hall stood up angrily, their eyes flashing with murderous intent, and they had the urge to kill Jun Chang with laughter.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, loud laughter came.

I saw a burly middle-aged man step in through the side door, and then sat on the tiger skin seat, and said, "The head of the Jun family is here, let me shine in the Black Wind Village." ”

"Big boss!"

The eight warriors said respectfully.

Jun Chang smiled calmly, but when he saw that there was a looming aura gathering around the other party, he said secretly: "It should be a martial artist." ”

Although the martial apprentice is only the second martial arts realm in the Starfall Continent, he is much stronger than the open vein level martial artist.

In Jun Changxiao's memory, one martial artist is comparable to ten Kaimai Twelve Stages, if there is a high-level martial arts blessing, it is easy to blast out the power of ten thousand catties with one punch.

Grandma's.

Facing a martial artist, the pressure is so great.

"Big boss. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "I don't like nonsense, I came to Black Wind Village this time just to take my disciples away." ”

The big boss raised a finger and said with a smile: "I, Zhou Tianba, don't beat around the bush, one hundred taels per head, and I can take people away at any time after handing over the head of Qian Jun." ”

"One hundred taels?"

Jun Chang smiled and frowned: "It's a bit expensive." ”

He had only three hundred taels on him, and he could only redeem three with money.

Zhou Tian said domineeringly: "Zhou is looking at the lowest price given by the head of the Wang's family, and if it is changed to other sects, it will start at least two hundred taels per head." ”

"Oh?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The big boss and I sent the head to know each other?"

Zhou Tianba leaned back on the chair and recalled the past: "We have often met in Xiaofeng Tower, and we are also senior kiln friends. ”

Kiln Friends ......

Jun Chang smiled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Feelings, this guy is also the same as Master Wang, he likes to visit Fengyue places.

"That being the case. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Why don't you look at the kiln friends and give Jun a little cheaper?"

"Hey. ”

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

The eight small leaders sneered.

Zhou Tian said domineeringly: "Master Jun, how much cheaper can you accept?"

Jun Chang smiled and thought about it: "In this way, Jun Mou took out a hundred taels, and the big boss released all the disciples I sent." ”

If money could solve the problem, he would rather redeem the disciple first, then send him to a safe area, and then kill the Black Wind Village alone.

"Haha!"

"One hundred taels, is this guy farting?"

Several of the small leaders scoffed.

Zhou Tianba said with a gloomy face: "Master Jun, the price you gave is insincere. ”

Jun Chang shrugged helplessly, and said: "We are poor and can only take out a hundred taels to ransom people, and the big boss should also give accommodation for the sake of being a kiln friend with the head of the king." ”

"Accommodating?"

Zhou Tianba snapped his fingers and said, "Yes." ”

Soon, two bandits came out of the side door with a young man in a big tie.

Jun Chang smiled and frowned.

That young man was the disciple he had recruited in Qingyang City.

At this moment, his hair is unkempt, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and he looks like he has been severely abused.

"Boss ......"

The young man noticed Jun Chang smiling, his desperate eyes flashed with hope, and he cried out weakly, "Help me...... Help me......"

"Poof!"

Thrown in front of a tiger skin chair.

Zhou Tianba stepped on the young man's head and said with a smile: "Master Jun, Zhou killed him today, which is equivalent to one less head, so you don't have to pay more ransom." ”

Jun Changxiao's hands behind his back turned into fists, and anger surged out of his body.

As the head of a faction, how could he watch his disciples being humiliated!

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

The young man seemed to feel the breath of death, and said helplessly in horror: "Don't kill me, I don't want to die, don't kill me...... I don't want to die...... I am willing to take refuge in the Black Wind Village! I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you, please don't kill me...... Don't kill me!"

"Hahaha!"

"This kid is really cowardly!"

"Look, the crotch of my pants is wet, I must be scared to pee!"

The eight petty leaders laughed uncontrollably.

Jun Chang laughed and the anger in his body was even stronger!

Damn it.

It's so undignified, what kind of disciple are you recruiting!

"Flutter-"

Zhou Tianba took out the long knife hanging in front of the chair, directly cut off the head of the young man begging for mercy, and said with a smile: "Master Jun, you are so afraid of death, Zhou will solve it for you, you should have no opinion, right?"

"Ding!"

"Sect members: 99/100. ”

The prompt of the reduction of members sounded in his ears, Jun Changxiao ignored it, slowly looked up at Zhou Tianba, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu has an opinion!"

This sentence contains boundless anger.

The disciple was so greedy for life and afraid of death, which made him very angry and disappointed, but after all, he was an iron-clad disciple, what right did outsiders have to kill him?

"Hehe, this guy seems to be angry. ”

"Shouldn't the big boss help him clean up a disciple who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

The eight small leaders laughed disdainfully.

From the moment Jun Chang smiled in, they didn't take him seriously.

Zhou Tianbo's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but he also withdrew the long knife and said with a smile: "Master Jun, what is your opinion?"

Jun Chang smiled and said coldly: "My iron-clad Zheng Zheng sect disciple, no matter if he is greedy for life and afraid of death, or if he makes a big mistake, only this seat can deal with it, and others have no right or qualification to interfere." ”

"Poofhaha!"

"Does this guy really think of himself as the head of the house?"

"A ninth-rate sect, even our Black Wind Village is not as good as it, dare to make a big statement in front of the big boss, it's really boring!"

Zhou Tianba put his hands together, rested his chin on the back of his palm, and said, "So, Zhou is nosy?"

"Yes. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "You dog is nosy with rats." ”

The smile on Zhou Tianba's face dissipated, and his gaze became quite cold.

Seeing this, the eight small leaders immediately realized that the big boss was angry!

"Boy!"

The cheeked man slapped the armrest and shouted angrily: "Our big boss sees that we are also from the rivers and lakes, give you a little face for this garbage boss, don't take yourself seriously." ”

"Flutter!"

Jun Changxiao held the Han Feng Sword in his back hand and stuck it in his chest.