Everyone came to the high wall, Jun Chen glanced up, and there were three words engraved on the door plaque - Shanling faction!

"A small Jianghu sect actually learned from the ancient palace walls and siege of the city." Lou Zilan shook her head slightly, "Fortunately, times have changed, if it was in ancient times, it would have been light to cut off the head." ”

"It's just a non-mainstream sect, at best, that is, Hu Zhi has some strength." Jun Chen's eyes were full of contempt.

Not in the stream?

Indeed, in his eyes, it is indeed an unpopular sect.

Junchen has this qualification.

Lou Zilan said lightly: "In terms of personal strength, Hu Zhi has the ability to go to the first-class forces to be an elder, but he wants to support the entire sect with one person...... Hehe. ”

Hu Zhi's personal strength is indeed good, otherwise, the Ouyang family would not have taken great pains to win him over.

A sect, a force, and the most important thing is comprehensive strength, not that you can be unscrupulous if you have strong personal strength.

In addition, the background must be deep and connected.

It's okay to be ambitious, but you can't take too big a step, otherwise it's easy to get into that.

The gate is empty, and you can see the buildings inside.

Thinking about it, Hu Zhi knew the news, and then twisted the power into a rope.

"Let's go." Jun Chen walked in.

Ambush?

Although the ambush is.

Since he dared to come, Junchen was not afraid.

Inside the high walls is also a village, which is much larger than the village outside.

After all, it is a sect, and if there are few people, it can't even be called "not in the stream".

The Shanling faction backs.

At the end, a rich palace was built.

No matter how small the sect is, there must be a board.

A group of people was in a hurry, and the houses they passed by were empty.

No one is careless, though.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Hu Zhi already knew that Jun Chen had entered the high wall, and when he squinted his eyes, a cold light appeared.

"Pick it up?" The middle-aged man tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth crossed a hint of banter.

"I didn't expect the defection of Manhualou." The old man raised his head, his eyes full of contempt, "I heard that the owner of Manhualou is naturally beautiful and beautiful like a fairy, I don't know if the rumors are true." ”

"Can you do it?" The old woman glanced at the past faintly.

"Definitely not for you."

"You!" The old woman raised her eyebrows, a sign of anger.

"Quiet!" Hu Zhi opened his mouth and stopped the conversation between the two, "If you have anything to say, you will talk about it after the fight, when the time comes, you will fight or kill, I will be the referee for the two of you, and the most important thing now is to be unanimous with the outside world." ”

"Humph!" The old woman snorted coldly, glared at the old man, and did not speak again.

The old man said: "I don't care about the others, but the owner of the Manhua Building, I want to live." ”

"Old man, you're a lot old, you don't have much to do, don't think about that kind of thing, let's let young people like us work hard." The middle-aged man scoffed.

The old man glanced at the past lightly, "The most important thing for young people is to expand their territory, and waste time on women's bellies, but they can't strengthen themselves." ”

"Don't worry about this, in short, I'm going to decide the owner of Manhualou."

"Then speak according to your ability."

As long as there was no quarrel and there was a fight in the nest, Hu Zhi didn't bother to care, calculated that the time was almost up, stood up, and said, "Let's go, it's time to put an end to the whole thing." ”

As soon as he left, everyone went out.

A disciple came over to report that Jun Chen and his party were still five hundred meters away from the main hall.

Hu Zhidao: "Pass the order, all the disciples come with me, if anyone dares not to come, afterwards, I will condemn him!" ”

"Yes." The disciple stepped back and passed the word out.

Three young men dressed in expensive clothes walked over, the eldest of whom was twenty-eight years old.

"Dad."

The three youths shouted.

The three were the sons of Hu Zhi, and he had a total of four sons, and the youngest son, the fourth son, died at the hands of Jun Chen.

"What are you doing here?" Hu Zhi frowned slightly, he didn't let the three brothers come, he just didn't want any accidents, you know, he had a son dead, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, but he didn't want anything to happen to the three sons.

"Dad, I want to avenge my fourth brother!" Hu Fei opened his mouth to speak, but there was no sadness in his expression, and the arrogance between his eyebrows was clear.

The same is true for the other two.

Hu Fei, Hu Yuan, Hu Shun, these are the names of the three, and the rankings are in order.

A total of four brothers means that the family property will be divided into four parts.

Now there is no one, only three parts.

What if there wasn't one.....

The three of them have their own ghosts in their hearts, and the secret fight will definitely not be able to kill them, so they can only borrow a knife, and the knife they borrowed is still a knife that can make Hu Zhi visible!

So that there is no doubt about yourself.

Hu Zhi couldn't guess the careful thinking of his three sons, so he hesitated.

"Dad, no matter what, the fourth brother is the fourth brother after all, it is a family, and I also want to contribute." Old Erhu Yuan spoke.

"Dad, I think the same as my second brother." Hu Shun answered.

Hu Yuan glanced at the past, and didn't bother to make up the reason.

Hu Zhi only hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "It's okay, but as soon as you encounter danger, flee immediately, I don't want anything to happen to you, understand." ”

"Understood." The three brothers answered.

Hu Zhihongliang shouted, "Go!" ”

It is only two hundred meters away from the palace.

Jun Chen saw Hu Zhi leading people down, and after a rough sweep, he couldn't estimate the number of the other party, because they were densely packed with heads.

Hu Zhi had seen Jun Chen's photo, so he could recognize it, and said coldly: "I didn't go to look for you, but you found me, isn't it good to live two more days, I want to come and die." ”

"It's not certain who will die and who will live." Jun Chen said lightly.

"You're Junchen?" The old woman took two steps forward.

"Say whatever you have the last words." Jun Chen's eyes did not contain a trace of emotion, only murderous aura.

Lou Zilan said: "Little junior brother, she is Bu Po, the president of the Ganlei Society. ”

Bu Po's expression remained unchanged, and she naturally heard what Lou Zilan said.

Hearing this, Jun Chen suddenly sneered.

It was this smile that made the faces of Bu Po and the elder Gan Lei who brought it sink in their faces.

"What are you laughing at?" Bu Po's expression was grim.

Jun Chen shook his head and said to Lou Zilan: "Senior sister, why do these unpopular forces always like to use thunder, god, and immortal names, obviously they don't have that ability, but they want to go against the sky, kill the sky, kill immortals, if they don't enter the stream, they don't enter the stream, they always like to hypnotize themselves and paralyze themselves." ”

This is the reason why Jun Chen laughed.

Gan Lei will?

Give you a thunderbolt, do you dare to be gan?

Lou Zilan also smiled when she heard this, looked at the old man, and said, "I forgot what his name was, I only know that many people call him Burning Old, well, yes, the name of the force he created is Burning Heaven Sect." ”

As she spoke, she laughed to herself.

Jun Chen immediately gave a thumbs up, "You are even more powerful, and you want to burn the sky, come, you burn you and show me." ”