Chapter 252 Xingshi asks for guilt
"Naturally, it's a war! It started because of me, and I can't stay out of it! Ao Wenjia wants to fight, and I will accompany him to the end! Xia Jun smiled coldly, secretly ruthless in his heart. Don't push him to be anxious. If that's the case, it's a big deal that he sacrifices the seal of the earth, below the gold level, how much comes, how much he shoots to death!
Of course, in that case, it will definitely attract the attention of countless forces. A holy artifact is enough to drive any force crazy. It's like a blade warrior who will be chased by countless people.
This is a last resort that cannot be used unless absolutely necessary.
But Xia Jun will not choose to back down. Anyway, this is only a forty-level area, and the strength is suppressed at the silver level, although the Aowen family is strong, Xia Jun may not be afraid of them.
"Tang Fei, Black Prince, you are optimistic about here, I will leave now and rush to Taicheng!" Xia Jun thought for a while and said.
"Master Jun, you don't have to look down on people, I'm a silver-level poison array master, and I take the group attack route, this time it's not a one-person matter, I have to meddle too!"
Tang Fei patted Xia Jun on the shoulder and said very seriously.
"And me! I've always heard you talk about how powerful Purgatory is, and this time, I'm just going to see it! The black prince also spoke, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a fire of war burning.
"Stepping on the earth, it's such a big breath, I just don't know that they can afford a few slaps from the old lady!" The fierce woman's face showed anger, she used to be a special policeman, and when she heard someone threaten to step on the earth, her face immediately tensed, obviously holding back her anger.
Xia Jun's heart warmed when he heard this, and he saw that everyone did not flinch, that is, he didn't like to insist, and he really needed some help now.
After all, it was not one or two masters who came over this time, it was very likely that it was the army of the Wen family, and no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to deal with an army at the same time.
Unless he becomes a gold level, in that case, not to mention an army, it is a country, and if he wants to be destroyed, it is simply like eating and drinking.
"Brother, I'm going too! Although I don't have much combat power, I know how to heal groups, and at critical moments, maybe it will be useful! Xia Xiaoyu also stood up. With her taking the lead, the rest of Ah Hu, the devil also shouted to go.
Those who can survive the catastrophe are not lawless, but they are all the elite of the human race, where can they tolerate it, and they are flattened by the people in purgatory.
It's the same as outsiders who say bad things about their own family, whether they say it or not, they will get angry in their hearts. It's a sense of belonging.
The most important thing is that this matter also implicates Xia Jun. Ah Hu and the others have been taken care of by Xia Jun, so naturally they will not stay out of the matter. They are clamoring to go.
"Okay, since you're going, I won't stop you, but you have to be prepared first!" Seeing that everyone is so positive, Xia Jun can't beat everyone's enthusiasm.
However, in the end, it was the purgatory wealthy clan that he had to deal with this time, and Xia Jun did not dare to take it lightly, and immediately communicated with the spirit of Shan Wujiang: "Elder Shan, I want to establish a one-way teleportation array here, and I ask you for help!" ”
"Good! This is simple, the old man can do it with his hands! "Shan Wujiang also knows that the matter is urgent, he and Xia Jun are now grasshoppers on a rope, Xia Jun suffers, and he will also be unlucky. Naturally, we have to do our best to help.
With the help of Shan Lao, soon, Xia Jun set up a teleportation array in a secret place in Tai'an, and then, together with Tang Fei and others, directly transmitted to Taicheng.
Subsequently, Xia Jun set up a second one-way teleportation array in a secret location in Taicheng. In this way, even if the group can't defeat and Taicheng is occupied, Tang Fei and the others can leave calmly.
After doing all this, Xia Jun did not stay in Taicheng for a long time, and he didn't even have time to inform Taicheng that he would come back, and he teleported again and came directly to Baoding Pavilion.
The Aowen family is menacing, and if you want to fight, the attitude of Baoding Pavilion is also very important.
"Mr. Xia, you're finally back! But it's unfortunate that the city lord is meeting guests, so it's better for you to avoid it for the time being. "Seeing Xia Jun coming in, in the Baoding Pavilion, a beautiful female steward came out,
Xia Jun vaguely had the impression that he was a capable subordinate by Deacon Lan's side. But then he was a little puzzled, "What kind of guest actually needs me to avoid it?" ”
"This ......" The beautiful steward looked embarrassed, and still said: "It's an elder of the Aowen family, who came to give a war letter to Taicheng, but Mr. Xia rest assured, that person has been stopped by the city lord, and is trying his best to mediate with the Aowen family, my city lord said, our Baoding Pavilion will fully support you!" ”
"Since this is the case, there is no need to avoid it, you can take me over now, I want to see who is the person who came this time!" When Xia Jun heard this, he sneered, where would he avoid it, and go directly inside.
The beautiful steward smiled bitterly, but it was not easy to stop her, so she could only lead the way in front. After passing through the corridors, in the distance, a courtyard was already visible.
Before Xia Jun could walk in, he heard a roar in the courtyard. Then there was a bang, and there was another smash on the table.
A slightly old voice sounded, and scolded loudly: "Deacon Lan, you are presumptuous! What kind of thing are you, just a little deacon of Baoding Pavilion, and you dare to get involved in the affairs of our arrogant family, and tell you that you are not qualified yet! ”
"Elder Aowen, I'm a little deacon, so naturally I can't afford to offend you. But don't forget, who's standing behind me! My master is very optimistic about that Xia Jun, it doesn't matter if you don't give me face, don't you even give my master face? Deacon Lan held back his anger and whispered.
After listening to Deacon Lan's words, Elder Aowen's tone became even more rampant, and he laughed and said, "Haha, Deacon Lan, do you want to use the treasure lord to press me?" Do you think that there are no gold-level warriors in my Aowen family: To tell you the truth, the ancestor of my Aowen family has been summoned by His Majesty the Sea Emperor, and now he is also a gold-level warrior, just a treasure master, and he can't scare us! ”
"However, since it is the treasure lord who speaks, this face, we are not not allowed to give it to the Aowen family, so let's let that kid sign these for me, and we will be merciful and forgive him once!"
This arrogant elder, obviously coming prepared, had already taken out a stack of documents in his hand and handed it to Deacon Lan.
Deacon Lan took a look, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "This is a slave contract, you actually want Xia Jun to be your house slave!" How can this be! ”
Xia Jun, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and a nameless fire surged in his heart, and he was about to attack. The arrogant elder laughed wildly again, and said loudly, "What's not to do! What is that Xia Jun, but he is just an ant-like little person, thinking that he has gotten a little adventure, he dares to show it everywhere, and this time he actually dares to force me to kneel among the people of the proud family, and he did not destroy his nine clans, which is already our extra grace, and I see the face of the treasure master. ”
"Now, Deacon Lan, you quickly call that Xia Jun over to me, tell him to kneel step by step, kneel for me to come to Baoding Pavilion, and then, swearing, from now on, he and the Taicheng behind him will all become the house slaves of my Aowen family, so that we can consider sparing his life!"
After Elder Aowen finished speaking, he laughed to himself, but an indifferent voice suddenly interrupted his laughter.
"Old dog, what do you say, there is a kind, say it again!"