Chapter 10 The Library Pavilion
"Hey, who was I at the time, isn't this Jun Wenpeng, who was beaten by my cousin a few days ago, and his own mother didn't recognize him, what's the matter?
Of course, this is a completely different feeling of confidence that Jun Qianhua gave when he supported him.
"You!!" Jun Wenpeng's face turned red instantly, as the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, and you don't expose people, but I didn't expect Jun Qianli to set off his sore spot as soon as he opened his mouth, he snorted coldly and said, "Jun Qianhua can't protect you for a lifetime, and don't forget, at the peak of martial arts, the Jun family is not only Jun Qianhua!"
"Oh, yes, the eldest woman is not staying! But what, I'm about to marry the fifth princess of the Gu family! You should know, right?" Jun Qianli's eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth with a smile on his face.
"You !!" Jun Wenpeng's flushed face was turned into a pig's liver color by Jun Qianli's anger, "Waste is waste after all, I will only hide behind a woman, I am really ashamed to have the same surname as you!"
Jun Wenpeng turned around and left, he was really worried that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to help but beat Jun Qianli, of course, it would be easy to beat Jun Qianli, but Jun Qianhua would definitely not spare him, he didn't want to lie in bed for more than ten days.
"You can change your surname, so you don't have to have the same surname as me!" Seeing Jun Wenpeng leave quickly, Jun Qianli hurriedly suggested.
Hearing Jun Qianli's words, Jun Wenpeng, who was walking like a fly, almost fell down, but he still endured it without looking back, and disappeared at the end of the courtyard around the corner.
"It's really a waste, I think my third young master of the Jun family is really a genius, he is a soldier who surrenders without a fight, he is invincible and lonely!" Looking at the two people who disappeared at the end of the street, Jun Qianli's eyes instantly became proud and satisfied, but there was a trace of essence hidden in the depths of his eyes.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood again, turned around and walked towards the library pavilion, his calm and relaxed expression, how could he look hurt in the slightest.
Jun Wensheng's Martial Dao Five Heavens blow just now did not break through his body's defenses, but he didn't show it, and even bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, causing the illusion that he was injured!
After all, the current Jun Qianli can't expose the things that he can cultivate, he has to forbear, and he has to find out who wants to kill him and who poisoned him, and he is ready to thank the other party personally.
"Fifth Elder, disciple Jun Qianli, come to choose exercises!" Coming to the Library Pavilion, Jun Qianli bowed his head to the old man meditating outside the door, and spoke respectfully!
"Qianli?" The fifth elder was slightly stunned, opened his closed eyes, and in front of him was a young man with clear eyebrows, dressed in white, trembling and bowing his head!
"You haven't stepped into the realm of martial arts yet, so you can't choose!" The five elders didn't detect the fluctuation of spiritual power on Jun Qianli's body, which meant that the young man in front of him hadn't experienced the spiritual qi scripture and hadn't stepped into the martial arts, so he naturally couldn't enter the library pavilion!
"Disciple wants to give it a try!" Jun Qianli's eyes flashed slightly, the five elders were in the realm of the Nine Heavens, and they didn't even notice their own realm, he had a trace of certainty in his heart, he didn't flinch at all, and spoke sincerely!
"Hey, isn't this a waste Jun Qianli, without Jun Qianhua's tigress following, you would have dared to come to the Library Pavilion! Is it that you can't cultivate, and you have come to enjoy it!" A man in Tsing Yi walked towards Jun Qianli with a smile on his face, he looked around and didn't notice the figure that made him frightened, his expression was instantly full of disdain, his words revealed a sense of contempt, and his eyes were even more mocking.
His mocking words instantly attracted the attention of most people!
"Jun Qianli, what is he doing in the Library Pavilion, he doesn't want to choose spiritual skills!"
"Is it that waste Jun Qianli, it is said that in the past few years, he has wasted countless elixirs and resources, and he is still a waste body!"
"It's okay to stay at home, don't come out and be embarrassed!"
"My Jun family is declining now, it's not because of him, he has lost most of his cultivation resources, but he is still a waste"
"But it's not, another month will be the day of the Seven Veins of Qingfeng City, and my Jun family's current strength is worrying!"
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There are countless people who come to the library every day, and no one noticed that it was Jun Qianli who came before, but now with the words of the man in green clothes, the crowd gathered in an instant as if they had discovered a new continent, pointing and pointing!
The mocking words, the complaining tone, and the angry look pierced Jun Qianli's heart like a needle prick!
"What's the matter, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, you bite me!" Listening to the countless complaining voices around him, Jun Qianli didn't make any waves, he glanced around disdainfully, and opened his mouth indifferently.
"You're a waste! If you don't have your grandfather, without Jun Qianhua, you're a fart!" The man in Tsing Yi who had mocked Jun Qianli before opened his mouth aggrievedly, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, but his fist never dared to fall on Jun Qianli's body, he was also afraid, afraid of the legendary tigress!
"You foolish, cowardly, master, I'm standing here, you're beating!" Looking at the man in Tsing Yi cowering, Jun Qianli had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel, and he impatiently took the hand of the man in Tsing Yi and threw it towards his face.
The man in Tsing Yi looked at Jun Qianli's hateful face that was close at hand, and the unbearable insult echoed in his ears, his head became blank directly in the roar, his eyes became red, and the aura instantly surged to his right hand.
In the face of such an insult, he instantly lost his mind!
He was going to kill Jun Qianli, at this time, what tigress Jun Qianhua, the first strong man in Qingfeng City, Jun Zhan, were all left behind, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill Jun Qianli!!
The right hand blessed by spiritual power surged, and almost instantly arrived in front of Jun Qianli, as if he could foresee the picture of his head exploding open in the next second and completely dying.
"Between the same clans, it is forbidden to fight!" But at this moment, a crisp voice remembered, accompanied by a galloping green leaf, and the latter hit the wrist of the man in Tsing Yi first, and the arm containing spiritual power was slightly deviated, rubbing Jun Qianli's face in a flash, and the wind that brought it made his face slightly painful.
Jun Qianli looked back in the direction where the leaves were flying, and saw two young men walking slowly towards him.
The man who shot was about eighteen, of medium stature, with angular facial features, under the heroic sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, always flashing with perseverance and wisdom, and with a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze, he was followed by a man who looked thin and faintly smaller than him.
Seeing them, Jun Qianli smiled slightly: "Thank you, Brother Zhikun, for coming to the rescue!"