Chapter 48 Jun Wanjiao made a move, Linglong was injured, and there was no good fruit to eat
"Huh?"
Jun Linglong's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at it.
She is also a noble daughter of the Jun family, although her fame is not as big as Jun Xiaoyao and the top ten sequences, but she is also thin and famous.
There are few people who dare to target her.
This young figure covered in black mist was none other than the follower of Jun Wancao, the Black Cloud Clan's Tianjiao, Black Earth.
"Are you...... People of the Black Cloud Clan?" Jun Linglong frowned.
She has a seven-trick exquisite heart, is knowledgeable, and recognizes Heitu as a member of the Black Cloud Clan at a glance.
However, she didn't know that Black Earth was a follower of Jun Wancao.
After all, Jun Linglong doesn't pay attention to Jun Wancao.
"This soul tea, I want it, do you have any opinions?"
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes shimmered.
She also saw that it was not an accident.
It was the Tianjiao of the Black Cloud Clan who took the initiative to provoke and find fault.
"Do you know my identity?" Jun Linglong said lightly, showing nobility and arrogance.
Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she is a obedient and caring maid.
In front of anyone else, she is a noble daughter of the high monarch family.
"I'm also a follower of Lord Ten Thousand Tribulations, how could I not know the name of the Lady Linglong?"
"I see. When Jun Linglong heard this, she instantly understood.
No wonder this Black Cloud Clan Tianjiao is so fearless, and even dares to provoke her.
It turned out that there was the fifth sequence standing behind him, Jun Wancao.
In this way, Heitu really doesn't need to be afraid of her.
"This tea is asked for by Lord Shenzi, do you dare to obstruct it?" Jun Linglong's tone was indifferent.
"I'm sorry, my family also wants to drink tea, and don't use the god son as a shield, my family is not weaker than him!"
At this moment, a sword light suddenly fell from a distance towards the black earth.
At the same time, there was an indifferent scolding voice: "Where did you come from, let me teach you a lesson for Jun Wanjiao!"
Feeling the fluctuation of that sword light, Hei Tu's face changed suddenly.
His body suddenly vaporized, and it turned into a cloud of black mist.
The sword light pierced through the black mist and landed on the ground behind him.
The black soil turned to condense and form again, but his face was pale.
Vaporizing into mist is the racial talent of his Black Cloud Clan.
However, every time it is cast, it is extremely mana-intensive.
Not far away, a figure holding a sword in his arms appeared, it was the tenth sequence, Jun Zhanjian.
He wanted to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower before, but Jun Xiaoyao refused.
It's not appropriate for a sequence to become a follower.
Although he was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhanjian has long had the consciousness of a follower now.
It's just that it doesn't have that name.
"The tenth sequence, Jun Zhan Sword, why are you ......" Hei Tu's face turned pale, and his eyes showed jealousy.
If it was just a gentleman, he would naturally not be afraid.
Although Jun Linglong is a noble girl, she has not yet reached the top ten sequence level.
And this gentleman's sword is a genuine sequence.
Although his status and strength are not as good as those of his family.
But a sequence is a sequence, and it cannot be humiliated!
Heitu is also full of doubts, how does Jun Zhanjian feel, like a follower of Jun Yao?
"Who gave you the courage to provoke the people around the Son of God, is it the king of all calamities?" Jun Jianjian scolded coldly.
Black Earth's face was blue and white.
In the face of Jun Zhanjian, he was still a little worried.
And at this very moment.
A cold, icy voice sounded in the distance.
"Jun Zhanjian, you are also one of the sequences, and you are willing to become a follower of Jun Xiaoyao, what kind of charm does he have that makes you all willing to submit to him?"
When he heard this voice, Jun Jianjian's face also changed slightly.
This is the voice of the king.
Sure enough.
A figure wrapped in thunder and lightning came from the far sky, and it was the king of ten thousand calamities.
His black hair fluttered, his eyes burst out with three feet of thunder, and there were thunder and lightning runes manifested all over his body, like a thunder god.
"That's ...... The fifth sequence of the Jun family, Jun Wan Tribulation?"
"What's going on, is there going to be a conflict?"
"It seems that there is the tenth sequence of the Jun family's Jun Sword, and there is a delicate lady. ”
"The Yuantian Supreme Vault hasn't been opened yet, is the Jun family going to fight among themselves?"
Many eyes are attracted.
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing Jun Wancao's bursting aura, Jun Zhanjian frowned.
Jun Wancao's temper is notoriously obedient and domineering.
Not to mention foreigners, even the Jun family, he has taught a lot of lessons.
"The dignified monarch family sequence has become a follower, if you are really willing to do so, then take off the sequence identity as soon as possible!"
Jun Wanjiao said it, and directly shot it.
When he raised his hand, a thunderous divine light manifested.
He cultivated the Supreme Method, crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, and awakened the Thunder Tribulation Battle Body.
Among the three thousand physiques, it ranks in the top three hundred.
Moreover, this kind of Thunder Tribulation Battle Body is powerful in attack and has amazing lethality, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's Star King Body.
Thundered!
Jun Wancao's palm was launched, and the rolling thunder seemed to turn into a torrent, and it fell towards Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong.
"Not good!"
Jun Zhanjian hurriedly took out his sword, and the brilliant sword light spread out.
Jun Linglong also made a move.
However, even if the two of them attacked at the same time, it would be difficult to block Jun Wancao's moves.
There was a loud roar, and Jun Jianjian and Jun Linglong's bodies were shocked, and they retreated one after another.
Jun Zhan Sword is okay, after all, it is the tenth sequence, although it is not as good as Jun Wancao, but it will not be too far behind.
Jun Linglong, on the other hand, was a little weaker in cultivation, and retreated dozens of steps in a row, her snow-white and flawless jade face was a little pale, and there was a faint blood stain on the corner of her lips.
Jun Wanzheng glanced at it, and said indifferently: "Today is a warning, tell that Jun Yao, and act more low-key in the future." ”
With that, Jun Wanjiao turned around and left.
In any case, Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong are both members of the Jun family, and a little lesson can be used to suppress Jun Yao's arrogance.
Jun Wanqi didn't think about really hurting them.
"The strength of the adults is really the best in the world!"
Seeing Jun Wanqi raise his hand, repelling Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong, Hei Tu's eyes showed a strong color of worship.
He turned to look at Jun Linglong, and the corners of his mouth provoked a playful taste: "Tell your master, my family, is the pillar and hope of the younger generation of the Jun family!"
After finishing speaking, Heitu also left with Jun Wancao.
At this time, Jun Linglong spit out a small mouthful of blood again.
"You're not lightly hurt. Jun Jianjian said, his tone implying helplessness.
Compared to Jun Wancao, he is indeed a step behind.
"It's okay, I still have to buy tea for my son. Jun Linglong hasn't forgotten about herself, and bought soul-clearing tea for Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Zhanjian looked at it with a slight sigh.
It's all this time, and what she thinks about in her heart is still the matter of Jun Yao.
However, Jun Jianjian also knows that Jun Xiaoyao is not a master who swallows his anger.
offended the people around him, and then the king was in the next catastrophe, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.
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