"I see, who dares to do it!"

As soon as these domineering words sounded, Li Changfeng's originally dignified face suddenly became relaxed.

He saw those familiar young figures, pacing towards here, especially the young man who rode the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger at the head, his temperament was still like that.

Jun Molin and the others went straight around Ma Juncai and the others, completely ignoring the people of the Xuanyin Sword Sect, and then walked in front of Li Changfeng's father and daughter.

"Uncle Feng, long time no see!"

As soon as Jun Mo Linfu saw that familiar face, he burst out laughing.

"You stinky boy, you still know to come back and see!"

Li Changfeng also laughed heartily: "Long time no see, I miss you very much, old man!"

"Boy, who are you to dare to disturb my son's good deeds, I'm afraid I'm impatient!"

Ma Juncai saw that Jun Molin and the others directly ignored him, and immediately roared angrily.

"Young Lord..."

The people who originally surrounded Li Changfeng's father and daughter suddenly kept glancing at Ma Juncai, wanting to tell him that they were not the opponents of this young man, they were tough at the moment, and they must be the ones who suffered.

Moreover, this young man, who already has such terrifying strength at such an age, must have a lot of background behind it, and it is not something that they can provoke from their Xuanyin Sword Sect.

However, that Ma Juncai would be mistaken, thinking that they wanted to make a move impatiently.

Seeing that Jun Mo Lin was still ignoring himself, Ma Juncai's gloomy face showed a cruel arc: "You cripple this kid for me, I want him to experience the pleasure of cramping and peeling the skin! Today, I must taste the taste of Yurou." ”

When the cultivators of the River Realm heard this, their hearts suddenly became frightened, and then several of them looked at each other for a while, as if they had made some kind of decision, and then one of them resisted the latter in Ma Juncai's suspicious gaze and shot away into the distance, and the rest of them only followed.

Ma Juncai roared angrily, "Elder Huang, what do you mean by this?" At this moment, his heart was full of questions and puzzles.

"Young Sect Master, that young man's strength is unfathomable, we can't afford to provoke it..."Before the elder surnamed Huang finished speaking, he saw a slender and tall figure intercepted in front of them.

"A few people will come when they say they will come, and they will leave when they say they will go, I really can't be bullied in Qingyang City!"

Jun Molin's face was cold, and he said with a cold gaze.

"Boom!"

The moment Jun Molin's voice fell, Ma Juncai and the others suddenly felt an amazing coercion coming over the world, and several people suddenly felt as if they were pressing a mountain, and their breathing suddenly became difficult, as if they were about to suffocate.

"It's... This... Son. ”

The Xuanyin Sword Sect elder surnamed Huang said with difficulty: "This... This... All... It's all... Misunderstand. ”

"Hehe, since it's a misunderstanding, then you guys should stay and be guests!"

Jun Mo Lin sneered, the chill in his eyes became more and more cold, what kind of face did this group of guys have to say that it was a misunderstanding, if he didn't come today, I'm afraid

Li Changfeng's father and daughter will have a very miserable consequence.

"Huh!"

The sound fell, Jun Mo Lin strode forward, and a deep pit suddenly burst out on the ground, and his figure appeared in front of several people as if teleporting, and then the palm of his hand slapped out brutally.

"Bang ......"

Several figures suddenly flew back directly upside down like kites with broken strings, and in front of the city lord's mansion, the figures fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof! poof!"

As soon as a few people fell to the ground, spurting scarlet blood, Jun Molin would not be merciful to those who wanted to hurt Li Changfeng's father and daughter.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Molin appeared in the eyes of Li Changfeng's father and daughter with Ma Juncai, and then Jun Molin threw him away, and Ma Juncai was like a dead dog, lying on the ground.

"Boy, you'd better let me go, or my father won't bypass you!"

Before Ma Juncai realized the current situation, he actually shouted again: "My father is the sect master of the Xuanyin Sword Sect, Ma Qianjun! If I have three longs and two shorts, you will definitely be hunted down by my Xuanyin Sword Sect..."

Ma Juncai wanted to continue to threaten, but before the words could be spoken, Jun Molin kicked him in the stomach.

"Ahh

Ma Juncai suddenly screamed, and his body suddenly shrunk, like a small shrimp.

"The son does not teach the father's fault, just wait for your father to come and deal with you!"

Jun Mo Lin snorted coldly, and then walked in front of the elders of the Xuanyin Sword Sect, except for the elder surnamed Huang, Jun Mo Lin smashed down on the other people's dantian with one punch, and the aura of several people quickly dissipated, and their figures also rapidly aged, like rotten wood that was about to fall.

"Ah......h

The screams suddenly came and went, and Ma Juncai's scalp was numb when he saw this scene, this guy was a madman, and he was not afraid of provoking the revenge of his Xuanyin Sword Sect.

"Do you know why I didn't abolish you?"

Jun Molin walked up to the elder surnamed Huang and said, "In order to let you return to the sect to report the news, let your sect master come to apologize in person!"

Jun Molin spit out word by word, his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and it actually shocked the figure of the elder surnamed Huang.

"He was really not afraid of my father......"

Ma Juncai, who was huddled on the ground, also became surging in his heart, and at this moment he realized what the situation was, and then there was an emotion called fear in his heart.

"Is he the King?"

Now Li Yurou, who was behind Li Changfeng, looked at the handsome and domineering figure, his eyes were full of curiosity, he was very curious about what kind of unfathomable strength this young man who was a few years younger than her.

Ling's father, Li Changfeng, kept the word Jun Molin on his lips almost every day, and every time he talked about it, he had a smile on his face and proud eyes, as if his children had made great achievements.

Because Qingyang City is not only too far away from Wangcheng, but also a long distance from Tianlong County, so Jun Molin has not yet received the news of Jun Molin's title of Champion Hou, otherwise Li Changfeng will wake up laughing if he is in a dream.

He Qingyang City

There is a peerless genius.

In the early morning of the next day, in the Xuanyin Sword Sect, the elder surnamed Huang knelt on the ground and trembled slightly, and in front of him, there was a middle-aged man with a cold face and a strong body, and a fierce momentum swept out around his body, and a powerful power instantly enveloped a radius of dozens of miles, and this person was Ma Qianjun, the sect leader of the Xuanyin Sword Sect.

"You say, Cai'er was captured by a young man, and several elders were also deposed by him, and the man named me to apologize?"

Ma Qianjun opened his mouth with a cold face, but his eyes were also a little solemn, since the other party knew the strength of his Xuanyin Sword Sect, he was still ruthless next time, which showed that the other party obviously had a strong background.

"Hoo ......"

Ma Qianjun took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and then flicked his sleeves and said, "Follow me to Qingyang City, I want to see what the other party is sacred." ”

"Hey... Hey!"

At this moment, in the martial arts arena of the Qingyang City City Lord's Mansion, the sound of immature practice sounded one after another, and the group of cute little guys were already sweating profusely, and the sweat was constantly spilling like rain, and they were still gritting their teeth and insisting, refining their bodies during the day and absorbing spiritual power at night.

Although the cultivation is boring and boring, they still enjoy the cultivation tirelessly.

"Look at how fast these little ones are progressing!"

Li Changfeng, who was in the martial arts arena, smiled at Jun Molin, and there was a slim girl behind him, and the three of them were obviously teaching those little guys to cultivate at the moment.

The strength of these little guys has improved extremely fast, and the little guy who has cultivated to the worst has already reached the fourth level of the stream realm, and the little guy who has cultivated to the highest level has reached the sixfold peak of the stream realm in just a few months, and he has made such rapid progress in just a few months.

Of course, this is inevitably related to their hard work, and no one among them has ever cried out for suffering, they will shed blood and sweat, but they will not shed tears.

They want to be stronger, and they can protect the people they want to protect at the mercy of fate.

And the arrival of Jun Molin today made their emotions even higher, and their cultivation became more and more energetic.

They also heard about their eldest brother Jun Mo Lin today, and as soon as he arrived, he taught a few young people a lesson, which immediately made them yearn for it.

In the twilight, when Jun Mo Lin and the three of them were still instructing the little ones to cultivate, the figures of Ma Qianjun and Huang Zhong appeared in front of the city lord's mansion of Qingyang City.

"Xuanyin Sword Sect Sect Master Ma Qianjun came to visit City Lord Li, and I hope City Lord Li will come out to see him!"

In a few moments, Ma Qianjun's loud voice resounded through the City Lord's Mansion, and when the other party's strength background was not clear, Ma Qianjun chose to lower his figure.

"This Xuanyin Sword Sect Sect Master came quite quickly. Hearing this, Li Changfeng smiled at Jun Molin and said, "But this guy didn't break through, I'm afraid he is afraid of you." ”

"And let him stay a little longer, and leave him alone. Jun Mo Lin sneered, and then continued to teach the children to practice.

"This Xuanyin Sword Sect Sect Master Ma Qianjun

, come and visit. ”

Seeing that no one responded to him, Ma Qianjun shouted again.

However, in the city lord's mansion, there was still no figure coming out.

"This Xuanyin Sword Sect Sect Ma Qianjun, I came to visit today, and I hope that City Lord Li will come out to see it!"

......

Before it was over, Ma Qianjun shouted a few times again, but still no one paid attention to him.

"How can this be reasonable, I really think that I am a big person!" Ma Qianjun said through gritted teeth, his eyes were full of extremely suppressed anger, he himself was ignored like this.

Then Qianjun raised a palm and slapped it towards the City Lord's Mansion, since it was soft, then he was going to be hard!

"Break it for me!"

Suddenly, Ma Qianjun slapped out with a palm, and the violent palm wind suddenly wreaked towards the City Lord's Mansion, this blow actually wanted to destroy the City Lord's Mansion and turn it into a ruin.

However, in the next moment, Ma Qianjun quickly dissipated the power of this palm, because he saw a young and somewhat excessive figure appear in front of the City Lord's Mansion, and he faintly felt that this young man, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

And in the young man's hand, he was carrying his son, Ma Juncai.

(End of chapter)