Chapter 89: The Warrior God is defeated

Two days later, a black-robed young man appeared outside Cold Water City, exuding a trace of coldness all over his body, and there was a constant indifference on his hard face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Qinghan walked into the restaurant in the city, there were a lot of people upstairs, all kinds of clothes, it was obvious that it was some people from the rivers and lakes, Jun Qinghan glanced at it, and found a place by the window to sit down.

"Guest, I don't know what you need?"

A little second dressed in gray suddenly walked over and asked respectfully.

"Meat, spirits, whatever you want!" Jun glanced at lightly.

"Okay, the guest officer is waiting, the shop will deliver it to you immediately", Xiao Er nodded and retreated, followed by a shout, "A plate of beef, a pot of strong blood wine."

"Do you know?

"Oh...... What's the matter?"

The people at the wine table next to him whispered after eating.

"You don't know that?" a greasy man pointed with his chopsticks at the person sitting across from him.

"What the hell?"

"The Qin family in the capital has lost a lot of face this time, I heard that on the day of Qin Luo's wedding, the bride was abducted by a young man in bloody clothes."

"Who dares to pluck the hair on the head of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there is a family behind it", a man with thick eyebrows suddenly skimmed, a little unconvinced.

"You don't even know this, do you! It is said that the young man in the bloody coat is very big, and the man with a greasy mouth ...... behind him, and his voice is high, and he stops talking.

"What's going on in the future?

Behind him...... I don't know!" the man said in frustration.

Suddenly, there were several killing intents from all around, and when I heard it well, there was no follow-up.

"But I know that the family behind the Qin Mansion has suffered a big loss because of this matter, and the three generations of elders in the Qin Mansion have not survived, and they died inexplicably!"

Jun Qinghan was stunned for a moment, he only met two batches, when did there be three generations?

"Impossible! The Qin family is a behemoth in the Lingxiao Empire, and the head of the Qin family is a blue flag powerhouse, who dares to pluck the feathers on his mouth!"

A sickly pale man shook his head, not quite convinced.

"Hmph, if you don't believe it, forget it, I also came from hearsay, and it is said that the second-generation elders of the Qin family were overturned without making a move, and a few were scared to death!"

"Oh...... What you are saying is becoming more and more mysterious, what kind of strong man can scare the strong man of the Red Flag alive? Even if it is a purple flag, it is very difficult! Unless it is a black flag or something more terrifying?" a few people said and did not dare to think about it.

Their current cultivation can't withstand the yellow flag.

Black flag, what kind of existence is that?

Jun Qinghan's face was slightly cold, could it be that someone else killed the Qin family elder, who could it be?

"What's the big deal?"

A disdainful voice suddenly came from downstairs, and then I saw a man in white walking up.

Jun Qinghan was slightly stunned, in addition to holding a fan in his hand, this person's outfit was no different from Dongfang Youchen.

As soon as the fan was unfurled, the man's contemptuous eyes glanced around, and then came towards Jun Qinghan's position.

Ignoring the ass, he sat in front of Jun Qinghan.

"Then what do you say is a big deal!"

The man looked at everyone with a smile, "Is the matter of the Ling Xiao Military God a big deal?"

Jun Qinghan's eyelids picked slightly, glanced at the man in white, and found that he was staring at him, with a hint of hatred, and he was slightly stunned in his heart, and the blade of the hidden sky was quietly pinched in his hand.

"This incident not only shook the entire Lingxiao Empire, but also shook the entire world."

"What the hell are you talking about, boy?" shouted the thick-eyed man in the distance.

The young man in white looked at the man with thick eyebrows and snorted, only to say word by word: "The military god is defeated, and the myth is broken!"

From beginning to end, the young man in white kept his eyes on Jun Qinghan, as if he had said it specifically for Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan's expression was shocked, Dongfang Youchen's defeat is really possible?

"Boy, you didn't spread the rumors like that! If you want to say that the sow went up the tree, I still believe the scar, you say that the defeat of the military god is completely nonsense," the man with the scar said with a smile.

"That's right, after three years in the army, the god of war has never been defeated, and now he is even more powerful in the Ten Thousand Swords Pass, it is even more impossible, unless there is a strong man who should not appear on the battlefield", someone suddenly echoed, and the eyes of the young man in white were obviously a little playful.

"But he was indeed defeated!"

The man stood up, waved his fan, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a little regret: "It's just that it is not himself who broke the myth, but the current prince, Ling Yun!"

"Boy, what the hell is going on, you tell me clearly!"

"It's nothing, General Youchen is in the Ten Thousand Swords Pass, and when he attacked the city, the pioneer Lingyun was not ordered by the general, and the army went deep alone, and the result was ......"

"How did it turn out?"

Jun Qinghan, who had been sitting for a long time, finally asked.

The man smiled, sat down again, and looked at Jun Qinghan, as a result, General Youchen personally led the troops to rescue, chasing the clouds and annihilating the whole army month by month!

Ling Yun was stabbed fifty-six times, Dongfang Youchen was smashed with a palm and suffered internal injuries, and he almost vomited blood and died!

Jun Qinghan's whole body was shocked, chasing the clouds and the whole army was wiped out, Dongfang Youchen led the troops to save people, raised his head, but saw the young man in white looking at him with a smile.

"What? Prince Lingyun is a pioneer, nonsense!"

"How's it going?"

"What else can I do, before General Youchen knelt at the palace gate, he took the blame, Wanjian Pass was without the guard of the military god, and it was in danger!"

After saying that, the Washington man got up and walked downstairs, but forgot to take the fan with him.

"This prince is really not a human", a big man suddenly scolded angrily.

Suddenly, the people around him distanced themselves from him, and they really dared to scold anything, who is Ling Yun's mother?

The queen of the day!

Ling Yun is not a human, what is the emperor?

Nor are people!

They don't have the strength to compete with the royal family, so the imperial power is their heaven, and scolding the emperor Lao'er, punishing the nine clans, and the ten clans are not enough.

Looking at the departure of the young man in white, the corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth twitched slightly, this is what Dongfang Youchen said to him, he is blaming him.

The only sister died like this!

The princess of the dead country finally left her brother and queen mother.

Slowly unfold the fan, a landscape painting, on the top of the mountain, a man caress the piano gloomily, elegant and lonely!

Surrounded by iron riders.

The man in the painting is Dongfang Youchen, and the surrounding iron riders are chasing the clouds and the moon.

Looking at the painting, Jun Qinghan smiled:

Ling Yun will be wounded, maybe! Chasing Yun will die like this? Impossible!

If Dongfang Youchen doesn't want to be defeated, he will definitely not be defeated, and if he wants to be defeated, he is also in the same thought.

Jun Qinghan's expression eased, it's okay, even if these people are waiting to judge themselves on the front line, it's better than dead.

The fan was thrown out of the window, and it suddenly fell on the street, in front of the young man in white.

At this time, the young man in white did not have the temperament he had just now, and he couldn't change the nature of a beast when he wore white, and his eyes kept glancing at the yellow flower girl on the street.

Seeing the fan falling from the top of his head, he was suddenly frightened, and when he was admiring his slender thighs, he came to such a scene, which was unbearable!

“****......”

glared at Jun Qinghan upstairs, took out something from his body, no matter what it was, and smashed it directly at Jun Qinghan.

Stretching out his hand and opening it, Jun Qinghan was suddenly startled, what is this?

South China Sea Purple Ice Jade!

Priceless!

With three pieces, you can buy half of the Lingxiao Empire!

How much energy does Jun Qinghan have, as soon as he came out of the mountain, his people found him, and the people under the tent threw such treasures casually.

It happened that Xiao Er was late, and he looked embarrassed, this meal, but let Jun Qinghan wait.

"Guest officer, I'm really sorry, the business of the small shop has suddenly boomed in the past few days, and there are not enough people, so I ......"

Jun Qinghan nodded undeniably, playing with the jade in his hand, "Xiao Er, I don't know who in this Cold Water City will use treasures to smash people at will!"

Looking at the jade in Jun Qinghan's hand, Xiao Er's eyes suddenly widened, and then there was a burst of pursuit, "The guest officer is really lucky, in Cold Water City, everyone wants to be beaten by Young Master Gu." ”

"Oh?"

Young Master Gu is the youngest God of Wealth in the mainland, with a golden top, a silver step, a jade table, and a jasper chair in his family!

Every time Young Master Gu beats someone, without exception, it is still something of great value.

How many people ran to let him fight, and did not see their faces.

I didn't expect to let the guest officer touch it today.

Jun Qinghan turned the South China Sea Purple Ice Jade in his hand and smiled, the three armies did not move, the grain and grass went first, and the army was really well stocked, and such things were used to beat people.

Looking at the smile on Jun Qinghan's face, Xiao Er continued, "Once, a bully in Cold Water City wanted to rob Young Master Gu's silver, but Young Master Gu directly crushed him to death with a mountain of gold."

Jun was stunned for a moment, in this world, there is such a way to die, it is really a person who dies for money, and is crushed to death by wealth!

"It seems that you have a lot of respect for Young Master Gu."

"That is, the guest officer doesn't know, three years ago, the plague was rampant here, there was no grass, and everyone avoided it, but now, the guest officer looks, except for Lingxiao Beijing, it is the most prosperous!"

Xiao Er laughed.

"All this is the credit of Young Master Gu, otherwise I don't know how many people would have to leave their hometowns and die outside. ”

"It's just ......" Xiao Er suddenly walked over and whispered, "It's just that Young Master Gu is very romantic, but twenty, and his wife and concubine can't count them with both hands and feet." ”

Jun was stunned for a moment, stood up with a smile, and just saw the young man in white nesting in the corner, staring at the surroundings!

Carrying the wine, he went downstairs.