832 Our Chief
A thick tree trunk raged in the air, falling straight down like a meteor, it was false to say that it was not terrifying, the monsters behind Feng Jiujiu exclaimed, and many monsters were afraid, and even retreated, instinctively turning around and running.
"Insect carving skills—"
Looking at the thick tree trunks in the sky, Feng Jiujiu, who was flying in front, sneered, waved his hands violently, and countless cyan feathers whistled out, just listening to the sound of "bell bell" constantly sounding, and the tree trunks in the sky immediately shattered, turning into countless powders and falling to the ground.
But in the next second, those powders condensed into wooden swords again, still stabbing sharply towards Feng Jiujiu's body.
"It's kind of interesting......
Feng Jiujiu no longer paid attention to these wooden swords, but shuttled back and forth among the dense wooden swords like a spider's web, and although those wooden swords were everywhere, they could never hurt her in the slightest.
"Woooo
Feng Jiujiu's figure floated in the air, and at the same time, he carefully observed the ground, and soon found that the culprit who controlled these tree trunks, his tender white hands immediately turned into phoenix claws, and quickly rushed towards He Jun.
"Be careful!" Kong Ce was taken aback and hurriedly rushed to He Jun.
"Zila-"
Feng Jiujiu's sharp claws grabbed directly in front of Kong Ce's chest, and immediately cut a bloody gap, and before she could dig out her heart, He Jun grabbed Kong Ce's back collar and quickly rushed to another direction.
Feng Jiujiu wanted to chase after her again, but a group of Dharma protectors and elders rushed up, she only shook her hand slightly with disdain, and those people flew out one after another.
"Damn Qingcheng Mountain, how many brothers have we killed, now is the time for you to pay the price!" Feng Jiujiu roared, making a sharp phoenix roar.
The other side.
"You're sick, can you stop her?!" He Jun's face was full of anger and yelled at Kong Ce.
“…… I just feel that you are the only hope for Qingcheng Mountain...... Ge Zhangmen...... Master Ge will definitely not hold that dream for no reason......" Kong Ce was so angry that he was about to lose his words.
"Don't kidnap me morally, I don't eat this!" He Jun roared, put Kong Ce on the ground, and then rushed towards Feng Jiujiu.
"Come on, come on!" He Jun's eyes were red, his hands were glowing with white light again, and more big trees roared from all directions of Qingcheng Mountain, so that the entire sky became gloomy and dim.
More cyan feathers appeared in Feng Jiujiu's hands, with a calm and disdainful expression, obviously not taking this small scene seriously.
"It's too easy to deal with you, as long as I kill you, these big trees are nothing!" Feng Jiujiu, who was extremely experienced in combat, didn't pay attention to those trees at all, and rushed towards He Jun again.
In an instant, she ran in front of He Jun, and her sharp claws were about to be drawn.
But at this moment, her eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally, and saw He Jun's hands glowing with a faint white light.
'Who are you?' Ghost Hand 'He Jun'? Feng Jiujiu seemed to be very surprised, and directly stopped his hand and stopped attacking.
Hearing that the other party knew him, He Jun was also stunned: "It's me, what?" ”
"Stop, everybody!" Feng Jiujiu raised his arm suddenly.
The white jade-like arms flickered in the air, and the youkai who were attacking the mountain and had destroyed many buildings stopped one after another.
Everyone looked at her in confusion, and He Jun temporarily stopped controlling those big trees.
"Wasn't you expelled from Qingcheng Mountain, why did you come back again?" Feng Jiujiu frowned and asked.
"What's the matter with you?" He Jun asked unceremoniously.
"You want to die!" A sharp flash flashed between Feng Jiujiu's eyebrows, and he reached out to pinch his neck, hesitated, but still put it down, and said in a deep voice: "I have a good relationship with a friend of yours, so I definitely can't hurt you...... Let me ask you again, what is your relationship with Qingcheng Mountain? ”
Friend?
Which friend?
He Jun doesn't have many friends, and there are even fewer who can treat him as a friend, and a figure immediately appeared in his mind, that guy has always been unclear with the [Ten Thousand Demon Society]......
He Jun seemed to understand what was going on.
But Feng Jiujiu's question really made it difficult for him.
What is his relationship with Qingcheng Mountain?
He Jun couldn't say anything, so he could only turn his head to look around, and those disciples of Qingcheng Mountain were also looking at him.
"He is a member of our Qingcheng Mountain......" Not far away, Kong Ce, who was seriously injured, lay on the ground and panted and said: "In the future, it may even be the head of Qingcheng Mountain!" ”
There was silence all around, and there was neither support nor opposition.
"Really?" Feng Jiujiu squinted his eyes and looked at He Jun.
"Perhaps...... Right. He Jun replied.
"Perhaps?" Feng Jiujiu said in a deep voice: "I will give your friend face, if you are the head of Qingcheng Mountain, then I will definitely not attack the mountain again...... But I need a definitive answer! If not, please leave Qingcheng Mountain and stop interfering with our revenge plans! ”
He Jun was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Kong Ce's voice came again: "He Jun, he is our leader!" ”