Rumble!

After killing Elder Aowen, the sea of blood in the sky was collected one by one, revealing the figure of Xia Jun again. At his feet, there was still a corpse lying there, it was Elder Aowen.

However, at this time, Elder Aowen was already completely dead, and even his soul had been refined, and he completely ceased to exist.

All this is like lightning and stone fire, a moment ago, this arrogant elder was still eyeing him, arrogant and domineering, and he couldn't be beaten. In the blink of an eye, he was ruthlessly killed by the Xia army, and hundreds of years of hard cultivation were all paid for water.

A group of people from Baoding Pavilion were dumbfounded.

Especially Deacon Lan, the shock in his heart could not be concealed no matter what. No one knew better than she how terrible this arrogant elder was.

This is a veteran silver warrior who has been famous for hundreds of years, and his combat power has reached its peak. But he still couldn't escape the fate of being killed by Xia Jun.

So how strong is the current Xia Jun?

Seeing this scene, many people's hearts were shocked, and at the same time, there was a faint trace of happiness in their hearts. After all, this arrogant elder, coming to Baoding Pavilion to show off his might, is indispensable. Now that they have been killed, a group of guards in Baoding Pavilion are naturally secretly happy in their hearts, but because of the power of the Aowen family, it is not easy to show it obviously.

Xia Jun didn't have such concerns. Anyway, he is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, what purgatory giants, if they want to deal with him, they must be prepared to be killed by him.

"Xia, Xia Jun, this person is an old qualified elder of the Aowen family, if you kill him, I'm afraid it will be the Aowen family, and I really want to fight with you endlessly, even if the treasure master comes forward, he can't resolve it!"

Deacon Lan stepped forward with a wry smile, and asked Elder Ao that he was dead, although she felt very relieved, but then, there was a big head, and she secretly talked about Xia Jun's boldness.

"Hmph, a little elder dares to force us to be slaves in Taicheng, such a person, I will kill as many as he comes!" Xia Jun said proudly.

Deacon Lan smiled bitterly again. If someone else said this, she would have fanned the big-eared melon seeds. But the person who said this is Xia Jun, so that's another matter.

Because Xia Jun has such strength.

"That Xia Jun, what are you going to do now, although you are very strong, you can't fight against the entire Aowen family! Moreover, although our Baoding Pavilion has business all over the place, if we want to offend a purgatory giant like the Ao Wen family, it is not for the treasure owner to have the final say. ”

Although the treasure lord is a golden warrior, he is only one of the people who speak in the Baoding Pavilion, and he cannot fully represent the entire Baoding Pavilion. Now that Xia Jun has caused such a big disaster, Deacon Lan is naturally worried.

Xia Jun's heart also understands a little. The tone was also a little softer, and he said in a deep voice: "The soldiers are coming to block, and the water is coming to cover the earth!" Deacon Lan, don't worry, this is a matter between me and the Aowen family, and it will definitely not implicate your Baoding Pavilion! However, the Aowen family is menacing, although I am not afraid, but I don't want to bring disaster to Taicheng, I have one thing, I also want to ask Deacon Tolan! ”

"Childe, please say, as long as the little girl can do it, she will never refuse!" Deacon Lan's words already revealed a trace of respect. Even the title has been changed.

In the past, she called Xia Jun Mr. at most, which was polite. But now it's different, a son, that is, a complete recognition of Xia Jun's strength, and he can be on an equal footing with the top ten sons of purgatory.

That's the change that comes with strength.

If Xia Jun returns to Purgatory now, then immediately, he will be promoted to one of the top ten sons of Purgatory, and no matter where he goes, he will be respected.

Even when the king of a country sees him, he has to kowtow!

But Xia Jun is not so boring. I didn't feel anything about Deacon Lan's honorifics, but said lightly: "I need to borrow ten magic crystal cannons from Deacon Lan." I wonder if Deacon Lan is willing? ”

"Just ten magic crystal cannons? No problem! I can have someone send it right now!" Deacon Lan said very simply. I was also relieved. What she was most afraid of was that Xia Jun would borrow troops from her, which might cause a direct conflict between Baoding Pavilion and the Aowen family. If it's just to borrow some magic crystal cannons, then there's no problem.

"Okay, I'll wait for Deacon Lan to send it over! By the way, these are considered deposits! Xia Jun waved his hand, and the two second-level Xuanjing flew into Deacon Lan's hands.

Xia Jun knew that the magic crystal cannon was not a simple commodity, it was a sharp weapon for defending the city, and if one shot went down, the bronze-level warriors would be directly killed, and the weak silver-level warriors could also be seriously injured.

Such a big killing weapon cannot be borrowed with a good relationship, and a certain price must be paid. Therefore, Xia Jun gave two second-level Xuanjing, which is equivalent to 200,000 spirit stones, which is regarded as the cost of borrowing guns.

Deacon Lan accepted the money, and was even happier, and promised: "Young Master Xia, please rest assured, I will order the soldiers in the city to send you the magic crystal cannon now!" ”

"Thank you very much! I still have things to arrange in Taicheng, so I'll leave first! ”

Xia Jun didn't stay in Baoding Pavilion for a long time, and with the help of the magic crystal cannon, Taicheng had the power to fight, and he had to go back now to make arrangements early.

……

In the city of Thailand, there was tension at this time. The news that the army of the Aowen family was coming and was going to destroy Taicheng immediately spread throughout Taicheng with the arrival of Tang Fei and others.

The new city lord Mu Qingxue, as well as a large number of Taicheng officers, immediately got busy. A large-scale deployment of troops began, and some officers with combat experience and veteran qualifications also mobilized at this time, got together, and began to discuss the matter of defense.

In the center of Taicheng, in the general's mansion originally built by the royal family, there was also a crowd of people surging at this time. The elites of Tai'an and Taicheng are gathered here.

On the left hand, sitting is the city lord of Taicheng, Mu Qingxue. There is also a group of Taicheng masters, with more than forty people, all of them bronze-level.

In comparison, the number of Tang Fei's group on the right is a little smaller, only about a dozen. But Tang Fei, the Black Prince, and the Fierce Girl are all silver-level strengths, but they have overwhelmed Taicheng again.

At this time, I heard Mu Qingxue's tone be a little solemn and said: "Tang Fei, that Ao Wenjia really threatened to destroy our Taicheng?" If this happens, it will be bad, and it is still a little difficult for the current Taicheng to fight against the wealthy families of purgatory. ”

"What are you afraid of, with me and the military master, even if you can't beat it, it's still no problem to escape!" Tang Fei said with a grin, he has now absorbed Ma Zhenyi's secret technique of using poison, as if he is a new poisonous son, and his confidence is naturally very high.

The Black Prince's face also showed a hint of evil smile, and he nodded and said, "Master of Purgatory, I have long wanted to see it, and they came just in time." ”

"You..."Mu Qingxue couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that she had met all of them as battle maniacs, so she could only say euphemistically: "I know you are powerful, but we also have to think about ordinary people, we can't implicate them because of the war!" ”

"That's right, this time it's a grudge between me and the Aowen family, and I must not implicate others!" A faint voice came in from outside.

"Xia Jun, you're finally back!" Mu Qingxue and the masters of Taicheng all stood up one after another and said with smiles on their faces.

"Yes, I'm back, but I'm bothering everyone." Xia Jun nodded, and glanced at Mu Qingxue with some relief, after not seeing each other for more than ten days, Mu Qingxue's strength has actually improved again, and he has actually reached the silver level.

This really surprised Xia Jun, but then, Xia Jun thought that the Wind Swordsman that Mu Qingxue transferred to was also a special profession, and it was also appropriate to make rapid progress.

"Xia Jun, what kind of treasure did you go to that Baoding Pavilion this time, did you hear any news?" The black prince also got up and looked at Xia Jundao.

"It's some news, it is estimated that the people from the Aowen family will come to the door soon, and we also need to arrange it in advance!" Xia Jun looked around, it was full of people, and there was only one empty seat in the middle.

He also took it upon himself and sat down directly. Everyone did not object, but took it for granted, as it should be.

Only Xia Jun can convince this group of arrogant masters!