Mi Chenglong thought that his small actions were very hidden, but among the family masters here, who was not a person who stepped into the immortal path, his little means, at a glance, just did not break it for various reasons.

And Cao Xuanming couldn't watch his friend being so insulted, but as soon as he got up, he was pressed back by Cao Qingling.

"Sit down, if you rush out now, not only will you not be able to help Wanjun, but you will destroy him. Cao Qingling said in a deep voice.

Hearing his father say this, Cao Xuan hesitated for a while, he could only grit his teeth and sit down, and Yunxiao's face on the side was also very ugly, after all, Shen Wanjun was a comrade-in-arms who had fought side by side with him, and he got along very happily, and now that he was insulted like this, Yunxiao was naturally not happy in his heart.

But Sun Wukong didn't allow him to make a move, and the Shen family was not in a hurry to make a move, so he was even less qualified to make a move.

After Shen Wanjun heard the two brothers of the Mi family laughing at him, he left tears of humiliation.

Because he was born in the Shen family, no matter where Shen Wanjun went since he was a child, he was a voice of praise, one of the focal points of everyone, in order to conform to his image of a civil and military all-round talent in the hearts of everyone, whether it was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or the way of tea and wine, he was involved.

Shen Wanjun knew that he was not omnipotent, but for the sake of everyone's expectations, he worked hard to become omnipotent, and some people said that he was too much but not refined, but Shen Wanjun did not take those comments to heart, and the Shen family did not invest all kinds of resources in him, so although Shen Wanjun is not the only one among his peers, he is at least a top talent.

It wasn't until he met Xiao Jing that Shen Wanjun woke up, was he too slack on cultivation, the reason why he didn't think it was because he was surrounded by some children of the family, and the resources they obtained were similar to him, and the realm was not much different from him, but Xiao Jing was different, he was just a child from an ordinary family, and there were not so many rich resources at home for him to cultivate.

But even with the support of family resources, when he was the same age as Xiao Jing, he failed to reach the same level of cultivation as him, and since then, Shen Wanjun has slowly shifted his focus to cultivation, and he is even more loved by his grandfather and the elders of the clan.

But as Xiao Jing's realm became higher and higher, and his cultivation speed became slower and slower, Shen Wanjun began to slack off again with peace of mind, his cultivation was originally fast and slow, easy before and difficult after, he felt that the reason why Xiao Jing cultivated fast before was largely because his realm was relatively low, and now that his realm was high, he didn't see where he was going.

Even if he is not as good as those peerless demons, he can be regarded as a leader, anyway, with the support of the family's resources, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the immortal realm, so why bother to cultivate, not to mention that there are few disciples of other families who practice so hard like themselves.

Since then, he has begun to return to his old life of leisure and elegance.

But the appearance of Yunxiao made him look at himself again, and he also asked Yunxiao about the situation of Chixia Tian, according to Yunxiao, Yunxiao's qualifications can only be regarded as average in Chixia Tian.

Although Shen Wanjun didn't show any expression on the surface at that time, he was shocked in his heart, even Yunxiao's qualification can only be regarded as average in Chixia Heaven, so his qualification can only be regarded as the worst, maybe he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter Chixia Heaven.

And when he heard that the twenty-four-year-old disciples in the Chixia Heaven had basically cultivated to the realm of mortal immortals, this made Shen Wanjun's expression completely unbearable, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, after returning to the Liuli Secret Realm, Shen Wanjun thought a lot, and finally drank a few times with several other sons of the Liuli Secret Realm, Shen Wanjun felt that among this group of people, he was considered good, and his opponents in this life may only be these people, as long as he is better than these people.

So there is no need to compare with the group of monsters in Chixia Heaven without knowing the height of the sky, after all, they are the number one faction in Liangzhou, and their own family is just an insignificant Shen family among the Earth Spirit Clan.

In addition, there are Elder Xuanyuan in the Glazed Secret Realm, and the level of the realm of these people will not have any impact on the Glazed Secret Realm at all, so Shen Wanjun continued to return to the previous days.

But now he understands that if his realm is low, he will be trampled on the soles of his feet in front of others in front of everyone, and he has no power to resist.

"Yo, Brother Shen, are you crying?" Mi Chenglong pretended to exaggerate.

"Is it because I understand your love for shoeshine?"

"It's okay, Brother Shen, since you like to wipe it so much, I'll let you wipe it enough. Saying that, Mi Chenglong's feet increased a little harder.

Seeing this scene, Mi Yuan also showed a smile, Ancestor my elixir is not so easy to take, at this time he is not worried that the people of the Glazed Secret Realm will riot, because he knows Xuanyuan Xingyang's status in the Glazed Secret Realm very well, since he has said that he must finish this game, then he will finish this game no matter what.

Shen Wanjun let go of his hands and no longer moved Mi Chenglong's feet.

"What, Brother Shen, you haven't wiped my shoes yet, why don't you wipe them?"

I swear that from now on, I, Shen Wanjun, will never be trampled on by anyone again, even if someone is countless times stronger than me, if he dares to step on me, I will make him pay a terrible price.

Shen Wanjun's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and it was directly inserted into Mi Chenglong's right foot, how could Mi Chenglong think that Shen Wanjun would suddenly burst out, so he didn't use the body protection aura at all, so Mi Chenglong's right foot was inserted by Shen Wanjun in this way.

Mi Chenglong screamed in pain, gave Shen Wanjun a kick directly with his left foot, kicked him far away, and pulled out the blade of the sword that pierced his right leg, and Mi Chenglong, who was in direct pain, knelt on one knee.

And Shen Wanjun, who was kicked out, did not let go of the sword blade in his hand, even if the two broken sword blades had cut his hands into a blur of flesh and blood, he was unaware, and his hands were still clenched tightly on the broken blade in his hand.

Shen Wanjun got up, with a crazy and cruel smile on his face, this smile made Mi Chenglong creepy, could it be that Shen Wanjun couldn't stand the blow just now and went crazy, and now he was going to fight for his life?

Hmph, no matter how crazy you are, no matter how hard you try, you will not be my opponent!

Shen Wanjun held a blade in both hands and attacked Mi Chenglong, at this time, Shen Wanjun's attack path was like a mad demon, there was no number of paths to speak of, just to leave one more wound on the opponent's body.

Mi Chenglong was careless, and he really had two more wounds on his chest, but Shen Wanjun was also punched by him at least seven or eight times, and finally Mi Chenglong kicked Shen Wanjun away.

Shen Wanjun continued to get up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, since there were still broken internal organs in the blood, and then he raised the broken blade in his hand and continued to kill.

Hmph, since you are bent on death, then it's no wonder that Ben Dashao is young.

Mi Chenglong snorted coldly, and a large amount of spiritual power was gathered on his right fist, which actually turned into an air vortex, if this punch fell on Shen Wanjun, he would definitely die.

The two broken blades in Shen Wanjun's hands, with a bang, shot out towards Mi Chenglong's eyes.

You can't even stab Ben in your hand, let alone Edgeworth.

Mi Chenglong looked at the two broken blades that were speeding with disdain, and blasted out with his right fist in front of him.

Bang, the two broken blades collided with the fist strength, and flew out directly, the domineering fist strength was not affected at all, and continued to attack forward, threatening to bombard Shen Wanjun under this punch.

"I throw in the towel. At this time, Shen Wanjun suddenly shouted.

Mi Chenglong was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Damn, this Shen Wanjun is so vicious, he wants me to fight back, how can I do what you want, who told you to shout defeat now, even if you really die under my punch, it can only be regarded as you admitting defeat in time, so I don't have time to stop.

"What's the matter? I have admitted defeat, the Mi family still plans to kill people, is it possible that your Mi family ancestor proposed the rules, your Mi family does not have to abide by them?" However, Shen Wanjun continued to stand in place and shouted.

After hearing this, Mi Yuan also moved to kill Shen Wanjun, this son actually has such a scheming and can't stay!

Bastard, I should have killed you sooner!

Mi Chenglong's killing machine suddenly appeared, but at this time he couldn't kill Shen Wanjun anymore, if he insisted on killing Shen Wanjun in this case, I'm afraid that this matter would be completely closed today, and the people in the Liuli Secret Realm were all sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and no one came down to stop him at all.

Are they really not worried that they will kill Shen Wanjun?

Or is this what they want?

Thinking of Mi Chenglong's back here, he didn't expect that the people in this glazed secret realm were so vicious, and wanted to sacrifice a Shen Wanjun to completely provoke a war.

No, you can't kill him now, the more this happens, the more you can't let the people of the Glass Secret Realm get your wish.

But at this time, he was too close to Shen Wanjun, and the power of this punch was relatively large, even if it smashed next to Shen Wanjun, it was very easy to hurt him, and in desperation, Mi Chenglong could only fight hard to retract a large part of his strength, and then a punch fell in front of Shen Wanjun.

After a splash of rocks, a large pit was found on the floor in front of Shen Wanjun.

Mi Chenglong raised his head, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the power of the backlash was much stronger than he imagined, he really wanted to kill the person in front of him, but he couldn't kill it, if he really killed the person in front of him, no matter how others reacted, I am afraid that the ancestor would kill himself first.

What Mi Chenglong didn't know was that Mi Yuan hoped that he could kill Shen Wanjun at this time, so that their gilded secret realm would have one less henchman in the future, and their gilded secret realm would only lose an insignificant Mi family.

Seeing that his distant grandson had stopped, Mi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, did he make a mistake this time, if he continued like this, even if the Liuli Secret Realm lost this time, then after going back, the insult they suffered this time would definitely drive them to grow to a terrible point, and then the days of the gilded secret realm would probably not be easy.

But what does this have to do with yourself, as long as you can get that kind of thing, you can go further, if you still can't beat Xuanyuan Xingyang at that time, when the outside reinforcements arrive, it's a big deal to change places, whether the gilded secret realm is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me.

Thinking of Mi Yuan's reward for the ancestral land here, he was even more eager.

"Brother Mi is very skilled, Shen remembered all the hospitality you gave to Shen today, and when I have the next opportunity, I will repay him a hundredfold. Shen Wanjun looked down at Mi Chenglong and said.

Seeing that Shen Wanjun actually dared to look down on himself, Mi Chenglong couldn't care less about still suppressing the backlash, and got up directly, just wanted to speak, but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yo, Brother Mi was so moved that he vomited blood, is this planning to bow down with me? Brother Mi is too bloody, I am a weak young master's body, I really can't spurt so much blood, so forget it." ”

Mi Chenglong clenched his fists, suppressed the anger in his heart, and kept telling himself not to pay attention to the barking of a defeated dog, otherwise the person who was carried down would be himself.