Chapter 191: Thunder Means
"What are you? How dare you talk to me like that? Hearing this, Qing Yue was stunned at first, and then looked at Jun Qianluo's young face, and suddenly became furious, Jun Mosheng and the two were the leaders of the Barren Ridge Hunting Group, and it was not strange to talk to him politely, but this little guy who looked like a teenager actually dared to insult him so unceremoniously, how to make Qing Yue not annoyed and ashamed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Qingyue scolded, just after the exit, Jun Mosheng's face was suddenly cold, and an arc of electricity instantly jumped on the tungsten steel gun in his hand, and his footsteps stepped forward, and the spear with a sharp energy shot viciously at Qingyue's throat.
Jun Mosheng, who suddenly became a killer, made De Qingyue's face change wildly, he didn't expect the other party to be so bold, but Jun Mosheng's strength was above him, so he had to hurriedly retreat in embarrassment, and when he retreated, the soles of his feet suddenly stumbled, and he actually sat on the ground in public.
"Jun Mosheng, if you dare to kill me, our head will not let you go!" Looking at the rapidly dilated silver spear tip in his pupils, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and he shouted sharply.
"Snort." When the spear was half an inch away from the throat, it suddenly stopped, and the sharp energy contained in it actually passed through the air, drawing a small blood mark on the throat of the light Yue, and suddenly, the blood gushed out.
"What are you? How dare you talk to my nephew like that? Looking at the light Yue who let the blood flow straight down, but under the close fit of the spear, his body did not dare to move, Jun Mosheng sneered disdainfully.
Swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead, carefully supported the thorns with his palms and took a few steps back, and then rushed into the team in embarrassment, and said resentfully: "Jun Mosheng, you have a kind!" I'll go back and report to the regiment commander, you barren mountain hunting group, wait for the catastrophe to come! ā
After speaking, Qing Yue was afraid that the ghost-like spear would attack again, so he shouted, and hurriedly turned around and fled with people.
Looking at the Yuluo hunting group that left in embarrassment like a lost dog, the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but let out neat boos.
"Idiot..."Pursed his lips disdainfully in the direction of Qingyue and the others' escape, Jun Mosheng turned around, spread his hands at Jun Qianluo, and said: "Now that guy is pushed back in front of so many people, I think, we and the Liangzi of the Yuluo Hunting Group can be regarded as a conclusion, and when that Qingyue goes back, he will report to Lei Mu, I am afraid that tomorrow, the Yuluo Hunting Group will integrate personnel and come to rob this land." ā
Jun Qianluo nodded with a smile, raised his head and swept around, and said softly: "Second uncle, you just need to guard this piece of land, as for the Yuluo hunting group, I will solve it." ā
"You... Can it really be done? If it really doesn't work..."Jun Liang frowned slightly, and said with some worry.
"Hehe, it's just a late stage of the Wuyuan Realm..."Nodding with a smile, Jun Qianluo waved his hand at the two of them, pulled over a snow wolf next to him, jumped up, and said with a smile: "Believe me, I will let the Yuluo hunting group shrink in the deserted city like a turtle during this time." ā
After speaking, Jun Qianluo kicked lightly on his heels, and the snow wolf took a yellow thorn and galloped towards the deserted city.
Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was gradually moving away, Jun Liang and Jun Mosheng glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook their heads, after a while, Fang Cai said helplessly: "Forget it, I hope this little guy really has hole cards that we don't know, if it really doesn't work, with the strength of our Barren Ridge Hunting Group, Lei Mu doesn't dare to be too arrogant, after all, if they really want to fight, they will definitely lose most of the loss, this kind of loss, he can't afford it." ā
On the side, Jun Mosheng spread his hands and said with a smile: "I'm curious if Qianluo can really let that guy Deleimu stay in the deserted city obediently." ā
"We'll see, I trust him." With a chuckle, Jun Liang said in a low voice.
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The night of the barren ridge is hazy, there is no rain in the sky, the moonlight is like a huge silver plate, and the faint moonlight pours down from it, enveloping the deserted city in the dark night.
In the west of the deserted city, the huge courtyard is brightly lit, and there is constantly the sound of laughter and slapstick coming from it, and in the middle of the courtyard, a pair of flags are hung with wooden poles, on which are painted with five big characters of "Rain Falling Hunting Group".
In the darkness of the night, a light breeze blew by, distorting the flag.
In a room in the center of the compound, the faint light completely expelled the darkness in the room, and there were two people in the room, one of whom was Qingyue, who had a conflict with Jun Qianluo and them in the afternoon, and a middle-aged man above the first place was naturally the leader of the Yuluo Hunting Group, Lei Mu.
"Regiment leader, Junliang and they are becoming more and more arrogant now, you know, our Yuluo Hunting Group is the old force in the deserted city, those two hairy boys have only been here for a few years, and they dare to ignore us like this, if they are allowed to continue to develop, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles." Qingyue licked his lips and said in a cold voice.
Above the first place, the middle-aged man raised his eyes, he glanced at the light Yue below, and said lightly: "Do you know what they are doing there?" ā
"Uh... No, the people I brought with me didn't get close at all, but they were kicked out by Jun Mosheng and them. His face flushed slightly, and he said lightly and embarrassedly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and snorted lightly, obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Qingyue's ability to do things.
Listening to the snort, a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Regiment Leader, although I don't know their exact purpose, the things that can make the cunning guys of Dejun Liang go so far into the whole group to find are definitely not ordinary things, and the range where they are located is just not far away from the deserted city, so we can have a lot of excuses to enter that area." ā
Lei Mu nodded slightly, but his face still had a bit of hesitation, before he got what it was, he didn't really want to conflict with the Barren Ridge Hunting Group, although he was a late stage of the Wuyuan Realm, but the strong man in the group, except for Qingyue was in the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm, all the others were under the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm, and on the other hand, the Barren Ridge Hunting Group, not only Jun Liang and Jun Mosheng were strong in the middle of the Wuyuan Realm, but there were also two early Wuyuan Realm in the group, this overall strength was much stronger than the Yuluo Hunting Group, so, Lei Mu is also a little jealous of the Barren Ridge Hunting Group.
"Commander, you can't miss the opportunity, there are too many secrets in the barren mountains, if Junliang and them dig out some high-level exercises or martial arts left over from their predecessors, then in the future, the barren mountain hunting group will really jump to our Yuluo hunting group!" Looking at Lei Mu's hesitation, Qing Yue cursed in his heart, and then began to blow the wind and light the fire.
"Okay..."Under the urging of Qing Yue, Lei Mu was also a little shaken, and he pondered for a moment again, and finally nodded uncontrollably: "Integrate the personnel tomorrow, and then forcibly grab the territory of the Barren Ridge Hunting Group!" ā
Seeing that Lei Mu finally nodded, a smile also appeared on Qingyue's face, and resentment flashed in his narrow eyes.
"Alas... Captain Lei Mu, your decision is really disappointing. In the room, a faint voice suddenly sounded without warning.
The sudden sound made the faces of the two people in the room change suddenly, and they suddenly turned their heads, and found with some horror that at the chair in the corner of the room, a young man in a black robe actually appeared on it at some point.
"Who are you?" Looking at the young man who was able to come to the room without realizing it, Lei Muli shouted, but there seemed to be some stubble in this voice.
"Commander, he is Jun Liang and Jun Mosheng's nephew!" Looking at Jun Qianluo's appearance, Qingyue took a step back and suddenly shouted.
Hearing this, Lei Mu's pupils shrank, his eyes stared at Jun Qianluo, and he said in a deep voice: "This friend, I came to my Yuluo hunting group late at night, I don't know what's going on?" ā
Having seen Jun Qianluo's ghostly figure with his own eyes, Lei Mu would not be stupid enough to think of him as an ignorant boy who didn't understand anything.
"Hehe, it's nothing... I just want to ask Captain Lei Mu to control the members of the Yuluo Hunting Group in the past few days, and ask them not to come out to disturb my uncle and second uncle's business. Jun Qianluo gently tapped his fingers on the table, and said with a smile.
"Boy, you're too rampant, what are you!" Hearing Jun Qianluo's words, Qingyue suddenly shouted angrily.
"Noise." Raising his eyes, Jun Qianluo looked at Qingyue who was hiding behind Lei Mu, a chill flashed in his dark eyes, his body rose slightly, and then... Suddenly turned into a black shadow, lightning through the obstacles in the house, and after an instant, the palm of his hand lightly pressed against Qingyue's back, leaned forward slightly, and said softly: "You dog-headed military master, your idea is still quite vicious..."
As soon as the words fell, on Jun Qianluo's palm, the cold flame of Senbai suddenly condensed, and then quickly rushed into the body of Qingyue, who was full of fear, and suddenly, with an extremely slight muffled sound, Qingyue, who was still in the form of a human before... In the blink of an eye, it turned into an ice sculpture.
Killed Qingyue in an instant, Jun Qianluo patted his palm, crossed his steps to Lei Mu, who was stiff and had his back to him, looked at his face full of cold sweat, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
Looking at the smile on the face of the young man in front of him, Lei Mu's throat rolled slightly, the ghostly speed that the former had previously exerted really made him feel a little chilled, and he was able to exert such terrifying speed and strength... At least the strength of a martial artist in the early stage of the Martial Tribulation Realm, right?
"Martial Tribulation Realm Martial Artist..."Lei Mu looked at the young man's delicate face in front of him, and whispered in his heart, a Martial Tribulation Realm martial artist who is less than twenty years old?
"Hmm... What I mentioned earlier..."Jun Qianluo asked with a smile as he played with the Mori Bai Hanyan in his palm.
"Goo." Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Lei Mu wiped the fine cold sweat on his forehead, an ugly smile appeared on his face, and he said in a dry voice with great understanding: "According to what the adults said, the rain falls on the hunting group, and they will definitely not enter that area for half a step!" ā
(To be continued)
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