"Wu Qiujun!" Seeing that Wu Qiujun's palm was about to put Wandong and them to death, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded, and then a wall of Tianbao Pavilion was collapsed by someone with a palm, and a burly figure like an iron tower rushed in, and the palm blade was raised high, and the majestic and incomparable majestic true qi was ups and downs, straight like the waves set off by the wind, and slammed into Wu Qiujun's palm.

The rumbling sound like thunder, one after another, the turbulence of two huge forces colliding with each other and sputtering out, the value is comparable to a stray bullet, everywhere it goes, everything is shattered, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Tianbao Pavilion is already in a mess.

"What man!?" The strength of this palm was amazing, far beyond Wu Qiujun's expectations, and his body took three steps back as if he was uncontrollable, and at the same time, his entire right arm was sore, as if it was no longer under his control.

Wu Qiujun could completely feel that the person who could send out such a palm would never be under him in cultivation. This made Wu Qiujun shocked and suspicious, and he couldn't think of it even if he broke his head, who in this Cloud City could have such a strong cultivation that would not lose to him?

Duan Lengyan and Qiu Yunchong also looked at each other, their faces full of surprise. I thought that today's events were going to come to an end, but who would have thought that there would be branches again, far beyond their expectations.

When all the dust settled, Wu Qiujun finally saw the person who made the move, but this look made him startled, and a pair of eyes almost jumped out of his sockets, staring at the person standing in front of him, his mouth opened a few times, but he couldn't say half a word.

"Grandpa, if you don't come again, your grandson's little life will really be ruined in the hands of the old thief." Seeing Xu Wenchuan arrive, Wan Dong's mood suddenly relaxed. With a bitter smile in his mouth, he didn't care about any shame, and sat on the ground.

"Yaoting!" Xu Wenchuan was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly rushed forward. Seeing Wan Dong's miserable appearance, his silver hair was about to fly.

"Yaoting, how are you, can you still hold on?" Xu Wenchuan was heartbroken, and it had only been a few days before his precious grandson wandered around the ghost gate again. I couldn't help but even curse God in my heart. You God has the ability, even if you come to him Xu Wenchuan, anyway, he Xu Wenchuan has lived a lot of age, and he can be regarded as having lived enough, and he will die if he dies. But why do you always have trouble with his precious grandson, what a bastard!

Wan Dong grinned miserably and said, "It's okay, you can hold on!" Your grandson, your life is hard! ”

Wan Dong was playful, but as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the filling leaked when he landed. Xu Wenchuan's distressed tears rolled down, and he said again and again, "Good grandson, what else are you pretending to be with your grandfather?" If you hold on, grandpa will take you back and let your grandpa heal for you. ”

"Don't, grandpa! If you don't give me this breath, even if I see Grandpa Sun, my injury won't be healed. ”

"I said, baby grandson, is your life important, or is it important to be angry? Staggered today, none of them can run away from the dog! Good, I'll take you back! ”

"Grandpa, if you put a hundred hearts, your grandson can't die! It's better to breathe out first, and if I breathe this out, my injury may be healed in a blink of an eye. ”

Seeing Wan Dong's resolute face, Xu Wenchuan gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay!" You hold on, grandpa will give you this breath first, lest these turtle grandchildren and rabbit cubs take the opportunity to slip away! After that, Chong Wuyang and Zong Qi, Leng Yuecui gave them a look and asked them to help Wan Dong aside.

Tang Xinyi walked over with a guilty face and said, "Lord Wang, it's all my uselessness, I failed to protect Yaoting!" ”

Xu Wenchuan patted her on the shoulder and said, "I can't blame you, Wu Qiujun, the old king, relies on the old and bullies the young, the thief is not a thing, where are you his opponent?" ”

"Senior Brother......

"Shut up! Lao Tzu doesn't have a bullshit junior like you! ”

was scolded by Xu Wenchuan, Wu Qiujun felt a little angry in his heart, and just about to speak, he was immediately cut off by Xu Wenchuan with a loud voice.

"You dog, Lao Tzu asked you, who did you just say you were going to send on your way?"

"Xu Wenchuan, since you don't miss brotherhood......"

"Rub! I don't miss brotherhood? Lao Tzu asked you, you killed my grandson because of brotherhood? I miss you, from today onwards, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible! Xu Wenchuan was determined to break off the brotherhood with Wu Qiujun, and he was ruthless when he said it, and he almost spit on Wu Qiujun's face.

Xu Wenchuan was a well-known temper in the entire Qingyun Empire, and seeing Xu Wenchuan so angry, Qiu Yunchong's heart couldn't help but start muttering. It seems that it is impossible to kill Wan Dong today. Not only could he not kill Wan Dong, but he also offended Xu Wenchuan, which made Qiu Yunchong a little unacceptable. Moreover, once Wan Dong and the others come out of the city alive from here, they may not be able to arrange what he did, and his reputation will definitely be affected, even if it will not completely stink the street.

Just as Qiu Yunchong was pondering whether he should do some remedy, Xu Wenchuan's cold gaze suddenly fell on him.

Qiu Yunchong is known as the Western military god, but he is not bullshit in front of Xu Wenchuan. Xu Wenchuan's anger, how could he bear it? In just a few moments, Qiu Yunchong's face was already covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

"I have long heard that the national teacher Qiu Wanli and the Tiezhan Dynasty are secretly colluding, and today it can be regarded as evidence that he was caught by this king!"

It is said that ginger is old and spicy, and this is not true at all. Jozan King is Joyama King, standing tall and bold. When Wan Dong faced Qiu Yunchong, he was cautious, trying his best to avoid directly touching Qiu Wanli, and the King of Dingshan was good, and as soon as he spoke, he pointed the finger at Qiu Wanli. As for Qiu Yunchong, a character with a big fart, in the eyes of the old man of King Dingshan, he completely disdains it.

"Old prince, you ...... You can't talk nonsense, when did our enemy collude with the Iron War Dynasty? This is complete slander! Qiu Yunchong was even more flustered, his expression had long since lost his previous coldness and calmness, like a child who had done something wrong and was caught with a sore foot, which made people wonder if he would cry out in the next moment.

Duan Lengyan shook her head again and again when she saw Qiu Yunchong's performance. What Western military god, a generation of geniuses, can't be compared with Wan Dong! When Wan Dong faced Wu Qiujun, how calm and calm was he and not surprised? Even when facing the moment of life and death, he can still talk and laugh. What a gap! It's really in response to that sentence, goods have to be thrown away, and people have to die more than people!

"Am I talking nonsense? Then you explain to this prince, why did you help the people of the Iron War Dynasty to harm my grandson? ”

"Lord Wang, from beginning to end, this was caused by your grandson making trouble in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. You also know that His Majesty the Emperor personally agreed with Mr. Wu that if anyone makes trouble in the Tianbao Pavilion, Mr. Wu has the right to dispose of it cheaply, this ...... I can't help this. ”