After a few whispers, Yuan Jun sighed dejectedly, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist. [No pop-up novel network]

Most of the young literati below Danqing Lou didn't hear Yuan Jun's two words, but Shen Kun's ears increased greatly after he advanced to the middle stage of the Red Yuan, and he heard it clearly, and said with a smile: "Oh, beauty, did you hear it? This Yuan Jun is also here for Li Qixian, it seems that this kid has a lot of romantic debts!"

"Maybe!" Ah Luo's mood was a little low.

"See? This is the difference between you and Li Qixian. Pointing to the white light fur on the eaves, Ah Luo said softly: "You are a layman, you only have greed in your mind, and maybe a little perseverance that is difficult for outsiders to show, and Li Qixian is a madman, a sword, a wine, go to the sky, laugh at all beings, let others laugh at him crazy, scold him for being crazy, insult him for being stupid, but he will not be bound by anyone, how big Kyushu is, how big his heart is." "Beauty, can you be more blunt?"

Shen Kun didn't understand what Ah Luo was saying at all, he didn't even understand what was the difference between himself and Li Qixian, perhaps, this is what Ah Luo said?

But who isn't a fucking layman in this world!?

"Anla, Anla, although I don't understand what you're talking about, but I understand it!, touching his chin, Shen Kun looked the white fur up and down, "Li Qixian, this kid seems to be a little different from me, but there is one thing he will never be able to compare to me......

"Which point?"

"Greedy!"

Leaning behind Ah Luo, Shen Kun's chest was close to Ah Luo's back, his mouth was sent to Ah Luo's ear, and he whispered, "Whatever I want, I will definitely get." Just like before, I was defeated by Shen Zhong, but I will do whatever it takes to advance, and then give him a lesson that I will never forget, and like now, I like you, so I will definitely add a Shen character in front of your surname, Shen Luo, a very good title, isn't it?"

Glaring at Shen Kun faintly, Ah Luo sighed.

"Why bother, you don't have to ......."

"It's necessary, because I'm greedy, and the more difficult things I am, the more greedy I become!"

"Woohoo!"

The two of them were talking, only to hear an exclamation from Long Qingshan behind them, "Where are the eyes of the brother?

I don't know, I passed by Xiaosheng's feet!?" This is the literati expression of "You don't have long eyes, walk carefully, step on Lao Tzu's feet".

It turned out that after Yuanjun appeared on the terrace, many people in the city heard the news, and they had already surrounded Danqing Building, and just as the crowd pushed Feng, a figure flashed past Long Qingshan and accidentally stepped on his foot.

This is also a common situation after the appearance of celebrities, Long Qingshan complained and then forgot it, but immediately after the first figure, more than a dozen figures chased after Long Qingshan and stepped on him more than a dozen times, which can make the good-tempered big dog angry, "Woo hoo, this is not your backyard, and Xiaosheng's feet are not your Mazha..... "Trouble brother on the road!"

Without waiting for Long Qingshan to finish speaking, the pursuing figure slapped him in the chest, Long Qingshan fell a big stumble, and the bamboo basket behind him also shattered after hitting the ground, and the five-colored stone also rolled out.

No matter how good Long Qingshan's temper is, he can't stand this, he picked up the five-color stone, he roared, and the two big slaps suddenly swelled more than a foot long, and quickly slapped on the back of the pursuer.

Puff ̅ ̅

Long Qingshan was not yet half a year old, and his strength had only reached the level of the Bai Yuan Demon Sect, although this palm was strong, it only made the pursuer spit out half a mouthful of blood, and his eyes turned his head sharply,

"Where did the bear come from, the Han family is doing something, you dare to stop it, do you still have the name of the world's number one foundry in your eyes?"

The Han family?

Ouyeel Sword School, the Han family of Casting Sword Mountain?

Damn, I was asking the Han family to do something, but how did he clash with the Han family one after another.

Shen Kun's little eyes narrowed, and he handed Long Qingshan a somewhat cold look Although we have a request for the Han family, we can't be bullied like this in broad daylight, Qingshan, let it go, out of the basket, Uncle will carry it for you!

"Don't do it!"

Noticing Shen Kun's eyes, Ah Luo pressed his arm and said in a low voice, "Think about it, if you can't bear this breath, your apprentice will die!

After saying that, Ah Luo walked between Long Qingshan, who was facing each other, and the pursuer.

The dozen or so pursuers were all in their thirties, probably because of the perennial iron, and they all had scars left by the spark sputter on their faces, and they stood in front of them like a dozen sturdy leopards.

"Brother of the Han family?"

Ah Luo arched his hand, pointed at Long Qingshan and said, "This is my junior, don't look at his growth, but after all, he is just a demon beast under a year old, don't be like him!"

After a pause, "In addition, I would like to say hello to the old man Han Tiandong of the Han family, three years ago, my cousin and he had a relationship with him in the Tang Kingdom of Zhongzhou, and the old man Meng created a blood refining spear, and I am still grateful. "Oh, it turned out to be a friend of the old man!"

The pursuer's face softened, "Since it's my own family, as long as this bear bows to us and apologizes, this slap will be over." "Qingshan, apologize quickly!" Pressing the reluctant Long Qingshan's head, Ah Luo made him apologize.

The leader of the pursuers nodded with satisfaction and looked at Ah Luo's Kitakyushu costume 1, "Are you also here to pay homage to Old Man Han?"

"Exactly, we'll go to Han's house in a few days. "Okay, mention my name when you get to Han's house, Han De!" Han De waved his hand, turned around and greeted, "Brothers, don't delay, keep chasing!"

After speaking, more than a dozen figures quickly chased down.

"The Han family is really getting more and more domineering!" Sighing, Ah Luo returned to Shen Kun's side and said in a small voice, "Are you still angry?" "!" Shen Kun stared at Han De's back and scolded in a low voice: "Obviously they are wrong, and they force others to apologize, looking at what they said, it seems that they have a lot of stomachs ...... his grandmother's, and after the injury healed, Lao Tzu took Qingshan to smash their casting furnace!"

"Okay, that's the case in Eastern Kyushu, the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake!"

The two whispered, and Han De had already brought it

The people chased them to the river.

The runaway had just fled here, with a river blocking the way in front of him, and a dozen pursuers eyeing him behind, his blood-stained little face crumbling tightly, biting his lip desperately,

Blood flowed from the bitten lip.

This is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, the clothes on his body are made of the most luxurious Shu brocade, and the two daggers in his hands are shining with cold light, which is obviously better than the ordinary weapons that can be seen on the market.

It can be seen that he should be born in a wealthy family. But now the clothes on his body have been torn and stained with blood, and there have been many collapses on the dagger after the life-and-death struggle, and there is a hideous wound on his small face, from the corner of his left forehead to his right lip, destroying the original heroic face.

"Shen Ying, hand over your things honestly, and we'll give you a way to live. 」

Han De sneered and waved his hand, allowing his subordinates to surround the young man.

"I didn't!"

There was no way to escape, the tension and uneasiness on Shen Ying's little face suddenly disappeared, and he stared at Han De coldly, not like a fugitive, but like an eagle falcon that was about to swoop in.

Being able to change his mentality in such a short period of time, this young man's will is obviously far better than ordinary people.

"You haven't done it, the entire Shen family has been searched by us, except for you, the Blood Spirit Stone can't be anywhere else!, Han De said slowly, "Think about your grandfather, Shen Ying, hand over the Blood Spirit Stone, for your Shen family!"

"I didn't!" Shen Ying still shouted coldly.

"Shame on your face!"

Han De waved his hand, "Brothers, it doesn't matter if you are injured or injured, but you have to pay attention to the next live mouth, understand?" More than a dozen of his subordinates immediately pounced, and their strength was very clear with this move:

Two people rushed to the front, it was the Green Yuan Martial Sect, and the other four or five people fell in the second row, it was the Huang Yuan Martial Sect, and the last ten people were at least the level of the lower section of the White Yuan Martial Sect.

And what about this teenager?

As soon as the young man made a move, Shen Kun, who was watching, couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw the two Green Yuan Martial Sects in the front, one holding a long knife high, and the other holding up a big spear, attacking the young man's head and heart, and the young man's two daggers turned like a whirlwind, ding, ding, and easily brushed away the knife and gun, and then his body seemed to suddenly weigh tens of millions of catties, and he sank to the ground suddenly.

This sinking suddenly pressed the ground down by two or three feet, and a cloud of pale red light also spread violently.

Rumble!

The red light burst, and more than a dozen pursuers were all scorched by the fried flesh and skin, and they flew out of twenty or thirty lights, "Red Yuan Explosion!?"

Shen Kun glanced at Ah Luo in extreme horror, "Beauty, I'm dazzled, right?"

"You read that right, it's a true Red Yuan Explosion, but ......" A Luo's white eyes flashed a strange light, stared at Shen Ying a few times, and said in surprise: "It's really strange, this Shen Ying is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he has neither eaten the immortal elixir nor practiced the same ancestral secret method as me, how can he use the Red Yuan Explosion!?"

The light red red yuan explosion meant that Shen Ying was already in the lower section of the Red Yuan Martial Sect.

Moreover, Ah Luo Guazhou confirmed with the secret method of building magic that this Shen Ying was just a fifteen-year-old boy without any special chance!

It's incredible!

You must know that Shen Kun of Kyushu became the Bai Yuan Martial Sect at the age of fifteen, and he was already known as one of the twenty-three best people in the history of Kyushu for three thousand years, and this Shen Ying was already the lower stage of the Red Yuan when he was fifteen years old, only one level lower than the current Shen Kun!

Fifteen-year-old Hongyuan Martial Sect ..... Shen Ying's martial arts talent may not be able to be described by the word genius!

"Red Yuan Martial Sect, God, Shen Ying has actually advanced to Red Yuan!?"

"It's impossible, I fought with him last year, when he was just a first-class martial spirit,

It's only been a year, how can he make consecutive promotions...God, I can't count how much he's been in a year

How many levels have you been promoted!" the passers-by around him also shouted in horror.

"Dude, you said that Shen Ying was still a first-grade martial spirit at this time last year?" Shen Kun gently patted the shoulder of the passer-by.

"I've known Shen Ying for six or seven years, and I will never be mistaken!" Passers-by looked shocked with shock, "It's only been a year, and he has been promoted to the Red Yuan ..... fifteen-year-old Red Yuan Martial Sect!"

"Fifteen years old, promoted to the Red Yuan ....." Shen Kun's small eyes were suddenly full of interest.

And at this time, Han De saw that his subordinates were all blown away, and he sneered and clapped his hands,

Smack, smack!

"Promoted to the Red Yuan Martial Sect within a year, Shen Ying, this is the new martial soul you got last year...A Thousand Miles a Day!?"

[Dedication]