"Hehe!" Su Luan was amused by Peng Jun's strange gestures, "Hey, let me ask you!" Su Luan snorted. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, what are you asking?" Peng Jun was awakened from his obsession, realizing that he was acting a little frivolous, a little embarrassed, and wished to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Don't look at Mu Luo and say that Peng Jun is scheming, it is a dangerous self-protection, just like the instinct of a trapped beast to fight, but in the final analysis, Peng Jun is just a young man who has not yet entered the world! Of course, if we look at Peng Jun according to the age of survival, Peng Jun has survived for tens of thousands of years, but if he is transformed into a human form, he will only be about 20 years! Although he has an instinctive way to deal with danger, he is inevitably unmoved by the temptation of beauty, so it is inevitable that he will lose his temper.

Su Luan glanced at Peng Jun and said, "I asked you which line of the Peng clan you belong to!" Su Luan felt that Peng Jun's breath belonged to the Peng clan, but it was really unclear which vein it belonged to.

"Which vein of the Peng clan? Chaos vein!" Peng Jun thought for a moment, he was originally the incarnation of the chaotic qi and the free Peng, so he naturally belonged to the chaotic vein, so he replied.

"Chaos Veins!No wonder it's so similar to that person's aura!It seems that he has obtained a lot of bloodline left over!" Su Luan muttered. As everyone knows, Su Luan himself listened poorly, and listened to "one" as "legacy".

Peng Jun was also confused when he heard this, and said secretly in his heart: "Is it similar to my breath? Could it be that it is also transformed by chaos? When did the chaotic qi become so worthless?" Peng Jun wanted to ask clearly, but after thinking about it, forget it, after all, they are not familiar with each other, and asking too much will make people feel disgusted.

"The green mountains should not be, the green water always flows, today's grace, he will repay it in the future!" said Peng Jun as if he was fleeing, spreading his wings and leaving quickly. Because Fang Cai's ungrateful behavior made Peng Jun extremely embarrassed, so Fang Cun was also messed up, and he didn't even ask his name, and left in a daze.

"Ah, such a fast natural instinct, I'm afraid it's nothing more than having a real chaotic bloodline, right?" Looking at the speed at which Peng Jun left, Su Luan sighed, "Hmph! and said to repay! I didn't even ask people's names how to repay!" Su Luan stared at the direction where Peng Jun went away and muttered, "Self-abandonment and cultivation will not give in, this kid is a little interesting!"

The dawn sun gently cut through the shackles of darkness, and the dark bamboo sea gradually revealed its emerald green nature. Peng Jun shook his shoulders and retracted his wings, took a few deep breaths, and smiled slightly proudly: "I have 90,000 miles with a single wing, and I want to send someone to follow me, it's ridiculous!" Got rid of the people sent by Heilin to follow, and was overjoyed, in fact, Peng Jun's most fortunate thing was not these, the most proud thing was that he found the soul consciousness left by Heilin in Gen Yuanling, and completely erased it.

Peng Jun patted his head and suddenly remembered something, "Oops! Why did you forget to ask her what her name was, mistake! Mistake!" But when I thought of Su Luan's pretty face, I was always a little obsessed in my heart, and my heart was beautiful.

Peng Jun once again destroyed the mark left by Shi Sheng secretly, looking at the green bamboo that stood tall and straight, and felt extremely kind in his heart, because Peng Jun's former residence in Langhuan Cave was also in a bamboo forest, gently caressing the green bamboo like jasper, and there was a trace of kindness in his hand.

Peng Jun frowned and said: "This bamboo forest seems to be a little strange, but the mark left by my brother is clearly in the forest, but why can't I find the way? Could it be a formation?" After looking at it carefully for a while, "Sure enough, it's a formation! It doesn't seem to be very fine! Alas! There are so many things that happened today! I even forgot my old business!" Recognizing that it was a formation, Peng Jun thought about how to break the formation.

While thinking about it, he took a few tentative steps forward, and suddenly found that a woman not far away was holding a utensil and flying in the air, like a butterfly swaying in the breeze, so light and agile. Peng Jun, who was watching, was amazed, and when he reacted, the woman was already far away, and Peng Jun didn't know whether she was an enemy or a friend, so she dodged aside, wanting to follow and listen.

didn't take a few steps, only heard a few "whoosh" sounds, and three bamboo leaves rushed to Peng Jun's eyes and choked throat.

Although Peng Jun's cultivation is wasted, his fist and foot kung fu is not bad, and Su Ri and Shi Sheng's competition in Langhuan Cave is mostly a contest between fists and feet, and there is still a lot of spiritual power left in the body, which can be used more or less. Seeing that the situation was not good, he leaned back and narrowly avoided it.

Looked closely, but stood in front of the meeting a young woman, wearing a plain robe, fresh and elegant, complementing the bamboo forest, this girl is none other than the sister of the giant spirit, Qingling.

Qing Ling saw that the people were forced out, and couldn't help but say sharply: "Who are you? Why did you trespass into my homecoming village without permission!"

Peng Jun hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "In the next Peng Jun, looking for someone!" Peng Jun is a person formed by the incarnation of Dapeng, so he takes the homonym of 'Peng' as his surname, and Shi Sheng named him Peng Jun, he is very satisfied, so he signed up again.

When Qing Ling heard that he was looking for someone, he suspected that it was Heilin's minions, glanced at Peng Jun, and replied coldly: "There is no one you are looking for here, you can go back!" The giant spirit did not tell Qing Ling about Peng Jun, and Qing Ling naturally did not know.

Peng Jun saw that his expression was a little strange, and asked with a smile: "The girl hasn't asked me who I'm looking for, why didn't she say no?"

Qing Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and she said with a smile: "The little woman collected dew here and didn't see anyone enter, so the son still went to look for it elsewhere!"

When Peng Jun saw Qing Ling's actions, he was seven or eight points sure that Shi Sheng and Bai Lin were here, but he didn't know why Qing Ling was lying, and now that he didn't have cultivation, he didn't dare to act rashly. Although he had an idea, he counted his head up, hugged his fists and smiled: "Disturb the girl! Farewell!" said and turned around and left like the wind.

Qing Lingmu sent him away to find You'er, and stopped and said sharply without taking two steps: "Why did you go and turn back?"

Peng Jun, who hid his breath and hid aside, couldn't help but be shocked and secretly said: "This little girl is also a cultivator of gathering spirits, even if my cultivation is abolished, there is no reason why it will be easily discovered! It seems that this bamboo forest formation is not a simple maze!" However, Peng Jun did not know that this bamboo forest was not only a maze, but also integrated with the master's soul consciousness, and knew everything about every grass and tree within a certain range of the bamboo forest.

Qingling raised his eyebrows slightly, and said unhappily when he saw that no one showed up: "Why do you want me to invite you personally?"

Peng Jun saw that Qingling really realized himself, smiled awkwardly, and revealed his figure!

Qing Ling looked at Peng Jun carefully, and saw that Peng Jun was dressed in a green robe, with blood stains on his chest, a shawl, and a pale face as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but his face was dotted with a faint smile, although he was not handsome, but he was not disgusting, when he saw the word "Gen" on a black gold medal hanging on his waist, Qing Ling gradually showed a cold anger in his eyes: "Get out! You are not welcome here!"

I don't know why Qingling turned his face, Peng Jun was still respectful and polite, hugged his fists and explained with a smile: "Don't worry, girl, it's just looking for someone and there's no malice, it's just ......."

Qing Ling snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, who believes!" As he spoke, his wrist flipped, and the three spiritual powers turned into three bamboo leaves, which struck at Peng Jun's throat, heart, and lower abdomen respectively.

Peng Jun's soul sense is much stronger after the improvement of his state of mind, and he sensed that Qing Ling was about to make a move, so he hurriedly jumped to the side and hurriedly explained: "Girl, slow ......."

Without waiting for Peng Jun to finish speaking, Qing Ling grabbed the void in his hand, held a jasper bamboo strip in his hand, and pulled it towards Peng Jun.

Peng Jun knew that the yin and yang qi of his spiritual platform was exhausted, and it was not easy to fight with people with the residual aura of his body alone, so he suppressed the anger in his heart as much as possible, endured the hot pain in his cheeks, and still said with a smile: "The girl has no malice under her, just ......"

Qing Ling interrupted Peng Jun's words and said angrily: "Since you don't plan to leave yet, then never leave!"

Peng Jun wanted to take a few hits to show that there was no malice, but this time Qing Ling injected spiritual power into the bamboo strips, and the turquoise bamboo strips roared like a giant python tail, and if they really hit it, they would be crippled if they didn't die.

Thinking of everything he had suffered in a few short hours since he was born, Peng Jun couldn't help but be angry, and said in his heart: "What's the matter? Do you really think that the old man is a piece of paper mud that can't be done! The strong man in the immortal realm is humiliated, and he is powerless to resist and the grievances are only secretly remembered in his heart, but even the little girl in the realm of cultivating and gathering spirits in front of him dares to bully! Do you really think that I, Peng Jun, can I be bullied?" The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and said, "Okay! I will give up my life today, and I don't want to suffer this anger again." ”

Peng Jun dodged and jumped to the side, adjusting the remaining yin and yang qi in the collective to gather in the palm of his hand, his left hand slashed towards Qing Ling's face door, and his right hand accumulated yin and yang qi to move.

Qing Ling saw that a move failed, and was about to attack again, but he felt a faint breeze blowing in his chest, and subconsciously felt the danger, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual energy to form an air shield in his chest, originally wanting to resist Peng Jun's spiritual power, but he didn't know that what Peng Jun was condensed in his palm was a chaotic sky eater that could absorb the other party's spiritual power and turn it into his own use.

The moment the spiritual power shield intersected with the yin-yang fish, Qing Lingfang felt something strange, panicked, and hurriedly gathered the spiritual energy to enrich the qi shield and pushed forward, wanting to destroy the yin-yang fish. And Peng Junyou would let her get her wish, and another yin and yang fish attacked in her right palm.

Qing Ling condensed a qi shield to resist, as the aura was slowly eroded, Qing Ling felt that the aura was a little powerless, and wanted to escape, but found that the aura in the whole body was completely out of control, as if it was pulled out by a large whirlpool.

At this time, Qing Ming was deeply afraid, after all, it was a woman who rarely fought with others on weekdays, and she was not experienced or discouraged for a while, so she was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

Peng Jun took advantage of Qing Ling's panic, his body flashed again and again, and he used the method of moving, instantly moving to Qing Ling's back and pinching her neck, and at the same time pressing the acupoint on Qing Ling's chest with his elbow, so that his spiritual power could not function.

"You bastard, let me go, or I'll break you to pieces!" Qing Ling said angrily when he saw that he was caught.

Peng Jun snorted coldly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and sealed several other acupuncture points in Qingling's heart, completely subduing Qingling, Peng Jun felt dizzy, and felt that the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, lying on Qingling's back, panting heavily, after all, cultivation is wasted, vitality is greatly damaged, and it is not easy to win Qingling.

Now Peng Jun has no strength in his body, if it weren't for the support of the Qingling Gang, I'm afraid Peng Jun would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Seeing that he was already a fish on the board, slaughtered by others, Qingling couldn't help but regret his reckless actions. was thinking about how to deal with it, but he found that the hand on his neck gradually loosened, and he felt Peng Jun's chin leaning on his shoulder, and the hot breath gently slid between his neck and earlobes, and he looked down to see Peng Jun's arms clasped on his chest, and smelled a slightly bloody man's breath, after all, it was the little girl who had experienced this, and she couldn't help but blush, and her heart moved.

"You...... What do you want?" Feeling such an ambiguous posture, Qing Ling suddenly felt uneasy, she was really afraid that the man behind her had bad intentions towards her, and secretly complained that she shouldn't be reckless.

At this time, Peng Jun also regained some strength, and his hand grabbed Qing Ling's throat again and said, "Let me ask you if there are two people entering this bamboo forest?"

Feeling the culprit of the suppression in his chest, Qing Ling said angrily: "Take your dirty hands away first!"

Peng Jun felt that his hand was placed in a very embarrassing part, maybe he was too tired to listen to the call, or it was natural nature, Peng Jun actually pinched it intentionally or unintentionally.

Qing Ling sensed that the sensitive place was violated, and his angry silver teeth gritted and scolded: "You...... Hooligans, nasty embryos!"

Peng Jun quickly took away his hands, wanted to explain but felt that his mind was blank, he was stumbling for a long time, and he didn't say a word, and his face was also 'brushed' red as if it had been roasted by fire, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in!

Gently shook his head, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and was just about to open his mouth to ask about the matter, when suddenly Peng Jun felt a heavy blow in his heart, a cramp in his internal organs, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and with a "poof" sound of blood, he rolled his eyes and suddenly fell unconscious.

In fact, according to Peng Jun's powerful soul sense, it was impossible to sneak attack him, but Peng Jun was distracted for a while because he touched the part that Qingling shouldn't touch, and Qingling's maid You'er's sneak attack happened to come quietly at that time, so Peng Jun didn't check it for a while.

It stands to reason that You'er has not yet cultivated the spirit, and it is not a big deal for Peng Jun to take a hard hit with the residual spiritual power in his body, but because You'er's physique is the body of the most yin and cold, so the blow belongs to the cold blow, and Peng Jun's cultivation has just been abolished, his breath is unstable, and the yin and yang qi in his body have stabilized with the help of Su Luan, and You'er's spiritual power of yin and cold has happened to cause the imbalance of yin and yang in Peng Jun's body, so that Peng Jun's originally weak body is even more injured.

Coincidentally, Peng Jun's mouthful of blood happened to spray inside Qing Ling's collar, but even so, Qing Ling's mood was very good, and he secretly hated: "Let you take advantage of me, you deserve it! Seeing Peng Jun unconscious, blood slowly flowed from the collar to his chest, and he said in disgust, "Oh! ”

You'er pushed Peng Jun aside, kicked a few more times, smiled while kicking, and deliberately teased: "Let you despise my young lady, I will kick you to death." ”

Qing Ling calmed down and said, "You dead girl, don't hurry up and untie the acupoint for me." ”

You'er responded and kicked a few more times before unlocking the acupoint for Qingling.

Qing Ling raised the bamboo strip to end Peng Jun, but was stopped by You'er, after all, it was a human life, but Qing Ling's anger did not subside, and he raised the bamboo strip to split his head and cover his face and whipped Peng Jun, but Qing Ling did not use a trace of spiritual power, otherwise Peng Jun would have died a long time ago.

Poor Peng Jun was already seriously injured by his vitality, and he was beaten indiscriminately, and the skin and flesh of the beating were blurred, and he fainted several times.

You'er watched in horror on the sidelines, and repeatedly blocked and avoided some key points, which was not too harmful.

Qing Ling was also tired from fighting, and most of his anger was gone, so he turned to You'er and said, "This person has Gen Yuan Ling, presumably Heilin's henchman, and we will hand him over to the eldest brother to deal with." ”

The two dragged Peng Jun into the hall like a dead dog, and the giant spirit and Shi Sheng were anxiously waiting for the little guy to return from inquiring about the news, and when they saw this, the giant spirit hurriedly asked: "You two don't go to decoction medicine, where did you drag a half-dead person from?"

Qing Ling smiled triumphantly, straightened his chest and raised his head and said as if he was meritorious: "This is the Gen Yuanzhuang spy we captured, and it is equipped with the Gen Yuan Order. As he spoke, he handed the black gold medal to the djinn, "Brother, this is." ”

Hundreds of miles away in Kunyuanzhuang, a huge building complex is like a sleeping giant beast lying quietly on the hillside, and there is a faint smell of blood all around, as if this dormant giant beast is about to awaken, this is the core of Kunyuanzhuang - Hundred Beast Gang.

There was silence in the council hall, and you could even hear the heartbeats of the people around you. On the high throne, there is the new ruler of Kun Wuzhuang, Heilin.

The new owner of the village, who had just killed his brother and nephew, should have been in the spring breeze, but now he was furious, not only letting his brother Huang Lin calculate and escape from many Kunyuan courtiers, but also letting Peng Jun, who was like an ant, calculate and escape from Ascension, coupled with Su Luan's scolding like a slave, which made Hei Lin extremely mad with anger!

"What!" Hei Lin was originally angry for most of the time, but at this moment, his anger was at the peak, because the back hand in the Gen Yuan Order he left for Peng Jun was actually pulled out, "It must be Su Luan, this hateful and brutal, it's not good to stay in the Xiaoyao Palace and run to my Kun Yuanzhuang to do something!

However, the blow to Heilin doesn't seem to be over, and bad news follows one after another, making Heilin almost roar and run away.

The anger made the long hair behind his back flutter wildly, and the cold light of his deep eyes flickered, making the few people kneeling on the royal road tremble, and Han was like rain, and he was worried.

The black unicorn's voice was hoarse and gloomy: "You mean, a person who has abolished his cultivation has also made you lose it!, right?" In the domineering questioning voice, it was like a thunderclap!

The body of the kneeling man trembled, and he was almost stunned by Heilin's loud shout: "That... Boy, very cunning...... Take us ...... It took a long turn from east to north, and then ...... The kid...... It was moved several times in quick succession...... Convenient...... and disappeared!" As soon as the words were spoken, the man collapsed to the ground as if his strength had been exhausted.

"Waste! a bunch of waste!" was an angry rebuke like nine days of thunder, and everyone in the hall trembled in their hearts, as if they were waiting for the judgment of death.

Hei Lin coughed violently, a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the angry roar made Hei Lin angry, and the suppressed injuries could no longer be controlled, erupting like a volcanic eruption, and the soldiers were in an uproar.

Hei Lin breathed a sigh of relief, signaled that everyone was fine, and then relieved himself and said: "The lonely king can't bear to kill that kid because of love, and secondly, he wants him to find Bai Lin, so he and the military advisor design to let him ......" said that he rinsed the bloody smell in his mouth with tea, and calmed the anger in his chest, "But I didn't think that kid's cultivation was all wasted, and you can also track and lose ......" picked up the wet hand towel brought by the maid on the side and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Since this is the case, what's the use of keeping you!"

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