"Daddy!"

Jun Mo shouted in a low voice, he felt that his father's emotions were a little heavy.

"Shut up and listen to your grandfather!"

Jun Tianfang glared at Jun Mo fiercely and shouted in a low voice.

Jun Mo's neck shrank, stood up in an orderly manner, and looked at the old man.

"Everyone is here, let's get down to business!"

The old man looked at Jun Mo and stood up, nodded, and said, "I don't know if you have heard of such a place as the Heart Cultivation Palace?"

"Heart Cultivation Palace?"

Jun Mo's mind moved, and he saw that most of the people in the room were puzzled, and like him, he didn't know what the place was.

"Thirteenth uncle, do you mean the rumored Daming Holy Land, the Heart Cultivation Palace?"

Suddenly, Jun Tianshou, the head of the Luoyang Jun family, looked at him and asked excitedly.

"Tianshou, sure enough, you kid knows more!"

The old man nodded approvingly, looked at everyone, and said: "This Heart Cultivation Hall is open once in a hundred years, and it is only open for a month at a time, and it is a space of its own, incomparably vast, and there are countless treasures, and even some pills can directly promote a one-star controller to a control general." ”

"That's amazing!"

Jun Mo's eyes widened, it was the first time he had heard of such a powerful pill appearing.

"Uncle Thirteen, you are in such a hurry, call us here, is it possible that the Heart Cultivation Hall will be opened in the near future?" asked Jun Tianfu of Guangcheng County.

"Not bad!"

The old man nodded and said: "This year is exactly one hundred years since the last opening of the Heart Cultivation Palace, last night I received news that the gate of the Heart Cultivation Palace has been vibrating frequently recently, and the gate is shaking, this is the precursor to the opening of the Heart Cultivation Palace, I believe that it will not be long before the Heart Cultivation Hall will be opened." ”

"So, it's also true that the rumor that the Heart Cultivation Hall can only be entered by a master under the age of twenty?" Jun Tianshou asked.

"Of course, otherwise Lao Tzu would be the first to run away, and he would still need to be so verbose?"

Old Man Jun smiled: "This is exactly the reason why I asked you to bring your own kids, that is, to let the boys get acquainted with each other, and after entering the Heart Cultivation Palace, unite and cooperate to achieve the greatest benefits!"

"It's not easy!"

Jun Tianfang slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Let the boys take turns to fight a few times, won't they be familiar?"

"What's the point of fighting in turns?"

Jun Tianxiao rolled his eyes and said, "I think it's better to have an internal competition and get some rewards or something, the boys are also energetic in fighting!"

"Hey, Tianxiao, you're a good idea!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and then he waved his hand and slapped the board directly: "This matter is decided! Go to the martial arts arena now, Tianfang, you will immediately make a rule." ”

"Yes, Dad!" Jun Tianfang nodded.

"Grandpa, can I quit?"

Jun Mo suddenly asked weakly.

Internal big competition, more than a dozen people, turn to turn, and they can't be ruthless, and their strength can't be raised a little, Jun Mo doesn't have this idle time to waste time, he is full of thoughts, how to collect a little more information about the middle-aged man and the three young people who took the queen hostage, so as to complete the task as soon as possible and improve his strength happily!

As soon as Jun Mo's words came out, the whole hall was shocked, and they all stared at him, Jun Mo was startled, and quickly wiped his face twice, there is nothing, why do you stare at yourself all the time?

"Poof!"

Suddenly, someone laughed: "Jun Mo, I knew you would quit!"

Jun Mo's eyes stared, and he saw that the person who was laughing was Jun Tianshou's eldest son, Jun Zhan, Jun Mo was not pleasing to the eye, the two of them had fought when they were young, and they had an unwarranted old feud.

"Jun Mo, you are the grandson of the thirteenth uncle, how can you quit?" Jun Tianmad's face was incredulous.

"Grandson, are you sure you want to quit?"

The old man's eyes were about to burst into flames, but he still managed to control the anger that was about to explode and asked.

"Not bad!"

Jun Mo nodded and said seriously: "Grandpa, I know them all, and I can't start fighting for this, this is really boring!"

"Oh?"

The old man's anger disappeared suddenly, I see, my own grandson, I don't look down on these uncles and brothers!

"Can't do it?

Jun Zhan suddenly opened his mouth and sneered: "Jun Mo, I think you are afraid!"

"Scared?"

Jun Mo squinted at Jun Zhan, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, I'm scared, I'm so scared by you, a three-star controller, that I don't even have the desire to make a move!"

"You even know that I'm a Samsung controller!"

Jun Zhan's eyes changed: "Very good! I don't think I will go to any martial arts arena, let's divide the high and low here!"

As he spoke, Jun Zhan suddenly grabbed it, and a big hand with mental strength roared, grabbing towards Jun Mo!

"Presumptuous!"

Jun Mo suddenly opened his mouth and snorted coldly: "In front of grandpa and uncles, you dare to do it, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Before the words fell, Jun Mo slashed out with a palm, and his rich mental strength was transformed into a three-foot kitchen knife, directly cutting Jun Zhan's mental strength into two halves, and in the shocked eyes of the uncles, he directly cut off Jun Zhan's head.

Jun Zhan was stunned and stood on the spot, looking about to be split in half by a kitchen knife.

"Stop!" Jun Tian was shocked and was about to grab it.

"Dad, it's okay, just scare him!"

Jun Mo said, with a squeeze of his hand, the kitchen knife that was only three inches away from the top of Jun Zhan's head dissipated out of thin air, like a gust of wind, blowing Jun Zhan's hair.

"Ahh

Jun Zhan suddenly roared, and the whole body jumped up, his hair was scattered, his teeth and claws were opened, and his hands gushed out, turning into a seven-colored sword, and he was about to slash towards Jun Mo.

"Enough! Don't embarrass Lao Tzu!"

Jun Tianshou suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it, and a huge palm instantly grabbed Jun Zhan's whole person, plopped, and threw it directly into the pool of fish farming not far from the outer door.

Jun Mo raised his eyebrows at the old man casually, the meaning is very clear, how about it, look, you can't fight, you can't split, how boring? You are still embarrassed to stare at me!

The old man was speechless and glared at Jun Mo fiercely.

"Brother is a good means! Brother Junchen has also come to both hands!"

Suddenly, standing behind Jun Tianmad, Jun Chen stood up, flicked his fingers at Jun Mo, and in the blink of an eye, he simulated a small blue sword that was no more than a foot long, breaking through the air and attacking Jun Mo's chest.

"Haha! I've been here too!"

Suddenly, Jun Jian behind Jun Tianxiao also laughed loudly and stepped forward, but the five fingers of his hands came out together, and two iron palms the size of a basin were formed, which struck Jun Mo and Jun Chen in the chest respectively.

"Oops! I can't help it!"

Jun Tianfu suddenly flew out of a large net of mental strength, and unexpectedly covered Jun Mo, Jun Chen, and Jun Jian at the same time.

"No, I'm really going to quit, you can't force me like this!"

Jun Mo screamed again and again, grabbed it with big hands, and his heart was spurting, so he wanted to simulate the control of the troops to fight.

"Haha! Fight, give Lao Tzu a shot, hit hard!"

The old man suddenly laughed loudly, and with a wave of his big hand, Jun Mo only felt that the world was changing, and his eyes suddenly cleared, and everyone was swept to the martial arts arena by the old man.

Teleport!

Absolutely invincible teleportation!

There is a change at 23 o'clock, if you see it cool, please add it to the bookshelf, what flower tickets, should be smashed or smashed!