Jun Qinghan returned to his dormitory like a walking corpse, and stood at the door of the courtyard early, waiting quietly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Touching the head of the underworld, Jun walked to the hall in a lonely manner, and said self-deprecatingly: "Ming, am I very useless! I can't protect Xue Ying, I can't save my parents, let Ning'er cry, even if I am the Dragon Emperor in my previous life, my eldest brother's mind was devoured, but I can't do anything, and I let my wife lose all her glory overnight!"

Seeing Jun Qinghan's bleak figure, he arched his head over Jun Qinghan's calves and let out a low voice......

Jun Qinghan closed his bloodshot eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, his fists tightened, his nails pierced into the flesh slightly, Jun Qinghan opened his eyes, hate, perseverance, and his words became calm:

"My lord is incompetent in the future, but from today on, I want this mountain and river, let me guide me, I want this heaven and earth, all surrendered! From now on, I will be undefeated!"

As he spoke, a punch slammed into the ground, and the ground cracked like a spider web, and under Jun Qinghan's fist, the powder was mixed with blood!

Jun Qinghan immediately sat cross-legged and calmed......

Two days later, Jun Qinghan slowly opened his eyes and stood up, his eyes were indifferent and cold, and he looked ancient!

And Jun Qinghan's whole person became even more silent, "Where is Dongfang Youchen?"

Squeaked a few times, and pointed his paws towards the outside of the dormitory, Jun Qinghan immediately walked out of the main hall, but in half an hour, he walked to the main hall of the Jun Killing Palace, which was the headquarters of the original Shocking Dragon Gate, and looked at the plaque on the main hall without a word.

Jun Qinghan immediately jumped up, the blood-stained sword stirred, and the sawdust fell.

The sword is hooked, and the word 'Jun kills' is made of the front, there is no superb technique, but it is extremely arrogant, and every stroke is integrated into the meaning of Shura killing.

Walking into the main hall, the Mo brothers were lazily lying on the main hall, holding grapes in one mouth, holding a wine jug in the other, looking slightly lazy, looking very comfortable, seeing Jun Qinghan come back, he staggered up, and said with a smoky wine: "You finally woke up, Lao Tzu thought that you had slept like this, then this Jun Killing Hall will not be in vain."

"Why are you here?, Dongfang Youchen?" Jun Qinghan's tone was slightly heavy.

"Where are you not going here, killing arena? Hey, a fart, the boss was taken away by the people of the Red Sleeve Building, we are worried, what else are we going to kill the arena?" said the Mo brothers waving their hands, and there was no doubt in their crazy words.

Jun Qinghan was silent for a long time, "What did Yu Zhan Ge say?"

"That kid is male, and the Red Sleeve Building never lets a man step forward, he knows a fart, it seems that Ning'er went to the Red Sleeve Building."

Listening to Mo Yanyun's casual words, Jun Qinghan clenched his fists, and a trace of murderous aura swept in his eyes.

Mo Yanfeng's consciousness was slightly blurred, he woke up in an instant, and looked at Jun Qinghan who was in the ice desert and said: "Don't worry, Ning'er is fine, his eldest brother is the owner of the building without hatred, and the Red Sleeve Building does not dare to do anything to her, and since the establishment of the Red Sleeve Building, he has never hurt a woman."

Jun Qinghan's killing intent dissipated slightly, and he looked at the Mo brothers, "How is the development of the Jun Killing Hall now?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the two brothers suddenly came to their senses, "This Amazing Dragon Gate really deserves to be the leader of the Seven-Story Building."

"The entire Shocking Dragon Gate, sitting at the entrance of the eight halls, plus a law enforcement hall, the main hall, is very powerful, and the territory they occupy can be a quarter of the territory of the seven-story building, even if we change the hall to sleep in a day, we will sleep for a year."

"And all of these have become my king's killing hall!" Mo Yanfeng looked proud.

Moreover, there are many files and jade slips in the Dragon Gate, although they are of little use to the people of my monarch's killing hall, but throwing them out is enough to cause an uproar, and under the temptation of interests, half of the forces of the seven-story building surrender to my monarch's killing palace.

Although there are many small forces in the middle, they are easily resolved by the eldest brother.

The two brothers chattered endlessly, and Jun Qinghan heard a sentence anyway, "The Jun Killing Hall has absolute overlord authority in the Seven-Story Building!"

"How is the development of the eight-story building?" asked Jun Qinghan after a long time.

"Hmph! Yaejolou, Yu Zhange and Yan Nangui don't care about those two goods, they sink in the killing arena all day, and Bai Xiaopang can't count on it at all", the Mo brothers said with a look of contempt.

Jun Qinghan turned around slightly, looked at the empty hall, and suddenly asked, "Jun Kill Palace, how many people are there now?"

The two brothers were dumbfounded, looked at each other with embarrassment, and said helplessly: "It's been more than ten days now, but no one has come, and we are still waiting to pick up customers?"

Thinking about Dongfang Youchen's request, the Mo brothers did feel a little perverted, who was bored to poke six holes in his chest, and then looked at the blood left, and laughed: "I finally entered the Jun Killing Palace" Isn't this completely sick?

Jun Qinghan's eyes swept with surprise, "Why is this?"

The Mo brothers immediately scrambled to speak, sighing from time to time, looking at Jun Qinghan's slightly gloomy expression, they felt a little inexplicable in their hearts, "Could it be that this product also agrees?"

"Hehe, very good, my king will kill the people of the palace, he will be fierce, his eyebrows will be slightly furrowed, and he will be killed, so that he will have a peerless hero", Jun Qinghan said silently, with a slight coldness in his words.

The Mo brothers suddenly felt dark, "How did you know such two perverted madmen, in this way, sooner or later, the Jun Killing Palace will decay and collapse", they seemed to see it, and when they died, there were still only seven people in the Jun Killing Palace.

I originally wanted to live my own addiction, but I didn't expect it to be shattered like this.

Looking at the two of them with bitter faces, Jun Qinghan said with a little joy in his calmness: "Are you quasi-yellow flag?"

The Mo brothers immediately straightened their chests, showed off their movements, revealing the red lotus lines on their foreheads, and said arrogantly: "Exactly!"

Jun Qinghan suddenly said sharply: "What are you doing here, don't get out and kill people!"

The two brothers looked at Jun Qinghan, and their eyes swept with ridicule, "I've killed hundreds of people in the killing arena, don't you just kill two people, what do you have to do? Why do you order us, is it great for Jun to kill the hall master, provoke me, pull you down from above, and I will sit on it."

Jun Qinghan waved his robe, "It's up to you to kill or not, I can just transfer the meridians and change the veins for you, so that all the meridians in your body can practice the Red Flag Exercise."

Before Jun Qinghan's words fell, sparks suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two brothers, "Kill...... Even if he meets a woman, Lao Tzu will kill him, damn, the quasi-red flag is low, and he is really embarrassed to death", saying that, the two had already walked out of the main hall.

Jun Qinghan's reminder sounded in his ears, "Remember, the person who kills can only be the quasi-red flag realm, and eight people need eight different attributes."

After the Mo brothers left, Jun Qinghan looked at the empty hall, looking at the word Jun killing, his heart warmed a lot, "Fighting the world alone, fighting side by side in all directions, my Jun Qinghan is fortunate to have a brother, which is the greatest blessing in my life."

"Brothers......

Jun Qinghan looked at the back of the Mo brothers leaving, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, his soul moved slightly, his body shortened by three inches, his face was distorted, slightly ugly and dry, his whole body actually became a little cloudy, and the hidden wind cloak flew out of the main hall behind him!

The Cliff Repair Academy, accumulated for thousands of years, has a collection of millions of books, and most of them are the existence of a single book, there is no lack of lost and unlearned, the entire library building, can be called the two forbidden places of the Cliff with the Tibetan Pavilion.

There is no absolute authorization, if anyone trespasses, there will definitely be no place to die, and the two forbidden places are extremely heavily guarded, and there are many people in history who want to steal in, but no one succeeds, and they are all ruthlessly killed.

Jun Qinghan walked slowly all the way, constantly observing the surrounding environment, silently drawing a pattern in his heart, and spent two hours, looking at the stone tablet in front of him, his pupils shrunk:

Tibetan scriptures forbidden place, trespassers die!

Looking at the towering library building, Jun Qinghan's face became more and more solemn, looking at the big characters poured with blood, his fists were clenched, his whole body was hidden, and finally he stepped in.

The body entered the library building, Jun Qinghan's whole body was terrified, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him, Jun Qinghan's mood sank, his eyes were bloody, and when he opened the cloud demon pupil, he felt the shock, in the space around him, there were no less than one hundred and ten formations, and the formation qi flowed slowly.

As long as it is touched at the slightest touch, the entire space will be completely annihilated...... (To be continued.) )