Chapter 157: The Handmaiden

Dian Wei saw that the extinction under his feet had the meaning of resistance, and added a little more strength, trampled the extinction down, and said: "It's useless for them to keep it, it's better to kill them cleanly." ”

"Let's listen to Shiqi's thoughts, she said to kill and kill, and she said to stay." Wang Jun said to Shiqi.

"I hope Your Majesty's men will show mercy." Zhang Sanfeng's voice came from the sky.

When everyone looked up, they saw Zhang Sanfeng, who was wearing a white robe and white eyebrows, sitting on the back of an immortal crane with a white face, with a white face on his face.

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng landed, he jumped off the crane, and when the disciples of the Wudang faction saw Zhang Sanfeng's arrival, their hearts were settled, and they shouted in unison: "Master {Shigong}." ”

Wang Jun looked coldly at Zhang Sanfeng who had landed on the ground, although the culprit was dead, he still felt unhappy in his heart, and said bluntly: "Why does Zhang Daochang want to make two moves with Lonely?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng's face remained unchanged, and he secretly complained in his heart, although he didn't know how strong Wang Jun's strength was, but it could be seen from the soldiers under his command that the lowest was also a second-rate master, and the top masters were no longer a few. ”

"Then what do you mean, Old Dao Zhang?" Wang Jun's somewhat stiff voice eased a lot.

Zhang Sanfeng has lived for so many years, and there are no longer a few emperors who have seen him, these emperors who are in charge of the world can only obey, if you have a little disobedience, even if they were unharmed on the surface at the time, maybe they have a grudge against you in their hearts, maybe when the new hatred and old hatred will be counted together.

"Your Majesty, the princess is still young, and seeing too much killing is not very friendly to her body and mind, and the culprits of this matter have also been punished accordingly.

Wang Jun thought for a while, and felt that what Zhang Sanfeng said made some sense, after all, Wang Shiqi was too young, and Fluttershy had just lost her parents, and the wanton killing would affect the hearts of the two, and said, "What do you think Zhang Daochang should do?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng understood that he couldn't mention the handling of the Emei faction, and the Emei faction was dissatisfied, and Wang Jun was dissatisfied, and it was easy to offend people at both ends, so he said: "Your Majesty still needs to think about it yourself." ”

Wang Jun nodded, looked at Wang Shiqi, who had regained his smile in his arms, and said, "Shiqi, what do you think your father should do with them?" ”

"My father beat their palms, and the last time they made a mistake, the queen mother also hit my palms, but it hurts." Wang Shiqi shrunk her palm and said "not badly".

"Is that really it, no more requirements?" Wang Jun asked, according to his understanding of Wang Shiqi, even if it is a hand, there should be other requirements.

Wang Shiqi smiled, pointed to the side, her face was pale, there was a little cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows, she wore a pink dress and said Zhou Zhiruo, and said: "That sister has a cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows, she looks so beautiful, people want her to be my maid." ”

Wang Jun gently scratched Wang Shiqi's little nose, and said angrily: "You have the most tricks." ”

"Did you hear what the princess said? They were punished by beating them on the palm. Wang Jun said lightly.

"Obey." In the surprised eyes of everyone in the field, a group of guards dressed in white clothes, expressionless, and holding Han swords.

Wang Jun's slightly cold eyes swept over the person in charge, and said, "Shi'a, the guard staff who protects the princess will be charged 30, and one year's salary will be deducted." ”

Shi Ah couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, most of these guards were his junior disciples, although they were punished with a cane for 30 and deducted a year's salary, but as long as they protect the princess and the prince in the future, they will get more.

In his heart, he decided that he must train them well after he went back, and he must not make these mistakes again, affecting other fellow disciples, and lowering Wang Jun's evaluation of himself and others, and said: "Follow the order, and the subordinates will personally supervise their punishment." ”

Immediately, a group of guards pulled up the Emei disciples and beat their palms with bamboo sticks, and for a while there was a "pop" sound of beating.

Wang Jun turned his head to look at Song Qingshu of the Wudang faction, and said lightly at Zhang Sanfeng: "Song Qingshu will be imprisoned in Wudang Mountain forever from today to concentrate on cultivation, and he is not allowed to take a step, otherwise he will die or your Wudang faction will be destroyed." ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly, knowing that Wang Jun had already given him face, he bowed down and said, "Obey the order." ”

"Let's go, go up the hill." Wang Jun and the others continued to walk up slowly.

Several roads under the mountain, and finally converged into a single road, Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun four major sects of disciples wearing sect costumes, gradually came together, looking at no less than four or five thousand people, the first and second rate masters of each faction add up to about 100 people, and there are a few top masters.

Wang Shiqi clapped her hands in Wang Jun's arms and cheered: "Wow, there are so many people, it's so lively!" ”

Wang Shiqi saw the Shaolin disciples appear, pointed to the shaved Shaolin disciples, and whispered a snicker in Wang Jun's ear, "Father, why are they all bald, so ugly." ”

Although Wang Jun doesn't like Shaolin monks, he will not dictate their living habits and precepts, and said: "Shiqi is not right to say this, we don't care what others do, just do our best." ”

Wang Shiqi nodded ignorantly and said, "Father, I know." ”

At this time, Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun sent one person from each of the four major sects to inquire about the origin of Wang Jun and several people, and the Shaolin monk bowed slightly and saluted: "Little monk Shaolin Yuansu, meet a few donors." ”

"Kongtong Zhang Zidong, I've seen a few."

"Huashan Lufeng, I've seen a few."

"Kunlun Li Yu, I've seen a few."

Wang Jun nodded calmly and said, "Do you have something to do?" ”

Yuan Su glanced at a few people, Wang Jun was obviously a son-in-law, the child in his arms should be his child, the other little girl might be a maid, and the one with a short halberd in his waist should be a guard, looking at Zhou Zhiruo, who was dressed as Emei, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: But how could the disciples of the Emei faction be with them, looking at the expressions on the faces of the Emei disciples, it seems that they were coerced.

"Dare to ask who Childe is? Now that our six major sects are crusading against the Demon Sect, if there is nothing to do, Gongzi hopes to go down the mountain as soon as possible. Yuan Su stared at Dian Wei tightly, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and asked.

Wang Jun glanced lightly at Yuansu, who was wearing a hundred clothes and holding a stick with eyebrows, and sneered: "It has nothing to do with you who this son is, I clearly tell you that my son is going to Guangming to see the scenery."

No matter what grudges you six major factions have against the Demon Sect, as long as you don't implicate Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi won't bother to care about your bullshit. ”

"Presumptuous, you dare to slander us famous and decent disciples, it's just boring." As a disciple of Kunlun, Li Yu is used to being powerful in the Western Regions, except for Mingjiao, others see Kunlun disciples like mice and cats.

Seeing that the Ming Sect was about to be completely suppressed, and the Kunlun faction in the Western Regions was about to rise, I couldn't imagine that there would be anyone who dared to touch their beards.

Dian Wei dodged the tiger halberd and put it on Li Yu's neck, the sharp blade cut through his neck, a trace of blood flowed out, and sneered: "There is a kind of continuation." ”

Li Yu's cold sweat flowed down instantly, and he looked like he was about to cry, and stammered: "Yes... I'm sorry, I... Wrong... Now, I hope that Lord Childe will let me die in large quantities. ”

Wang Jun was very bored when he heard this, and said, "Okay, Dian Wei, let's go to Guangming Peak and have a good turn." ”

Wang Jun turned around and left, Dian Wei took back the tiger halberd, holding Fluttershy in one hand and Zhou Zhiruo in the other, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Wanjie Yunjie Literature" for free for the first time.