How could the Nishiki Guard of Inuyama Castle suddenly do something to himself at these times?

The heartache from the wound couldn't suppress the doubts surging in the heart of the desolate autumn crane.

Now is the cusp of the growing impact of the 'shantytown slaughter' incident, and such a thing should not have happened!

Although such a terrible event is destined to not spread on a large scale in the Huangliang Dream Realm of the empire itself. Even if there is Honghu behind the scenes, it can't stand Qin Tianjian from directly suppressing it from the authority.

But not long ago, I just got the news that the official document of the Ministry of War had been sent to the Thousand Households, and the wording was stern and ordered to investigate the matter thoroughly.

The old thing of Ghost Wang Da was summoned to Qianhu for questioning, which also confirmed the authenticity of this news from the side.

The trend of the whole situation is developing according to his and Gong Qinghong's expectations.

If nothing else, the ghost king can only be used as a substitute ghost and executed behind the blame. The entire western suburbs could not escape the punishment of the Ministry of War.

He sat on the profits of the fisherman, and destroyed the entire Inuyama City Jinyi Guard without blood, and showed off in the limelight in his family.

But what went wrong?

Could it be that Li Jun and the others have already determined that they can't turn the tables, so they are desperate to break the net with themselves?

Didn't Gong Qinghong promise himself that with Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiao, the Western Suburbs Household Office would never give up Ghost Wangda?

The desolate autumn crane turned over and jumped up, his eyes flashing with fierce light, staring at the burly body approaching step by step in front of him.

"Want to pull me on my back? Li Jun, do you know that if you do this, you will only let the entire Jinyi Guards of Inuyama City accompany you to the funeral? ”

Bang!

The gate shattered into a sky full of debris, and Fan Wuyi broke in with a blood-stained embroidered spring knife.

Behind him was a thin and cricket figure, who was the Tang Po who had been killed by most of the desolate autumn cranes.

"Funeral? It's you who fucking want to bury my No. 8 Sun Shangxiang with you! ”

Fan Wuyi's eyes were bloodshot and furious, "What a heroic girl, she was actually strangled to death by you, a bastard!" ”

At this time, the shouting and killing sound downstairs had gradually weakened, and the desolate autumn crane sighed in his heart, his entourage was probably wiped out.

To be able to kill all his subordinates in such a short period of time, it can only be that all the Jinyi guards of Inuyama City are dispatched!

Something must have gone wrong.

Could it be Huang Yue?!

The desolate autumn crane's heart flashed with thunder, and his body suddenly retreated backwards, crashing into the thick wall behind him, and actually jumped down from the top floor of the White Emperor Hall.

It was clear that he was going to run.

But it's a pity that Jin Yiwei has too much experience in dealing with things like jumping off buildings.

Sou!

An iron dragon dragging a tail flame soared into the sky, heading straight for the desolate autumn crane that fell from the top floor naked.

On the ground, Yaksha threw away the still smoking 'Fire Dragon Out of the Water' and grinned as he looked at the flames that exploded overhead.

"This kind of target, this is the first time Lao Tzu has hit it."

Rumble!

The flame wave was mixed with thick black smoke, blasting a huge gap in the exquisite cornices of the White Emperor's mixed hall.

The autumn crane was scorched black, and although he couldn't see any obvious injuries, he was still carried into the building by the impact of the explosion, and he was in the air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength.

Blood was all over the ground, and corpses were strewn there.

Stumps lay among bullet casings on the ground, and heads floated in the scarlet pool.

Dead members of the Inuyama branch can be seen everywhere in the eye.

There is also a brocade guard who is carrying an embroidered spring knife and is looking for a living knife!

Rumble!

The ceiling shattered, and Li Jun's extremely majestic body fell down because of inhaling liver qi!

The desolate autumn crane who fell into the realm of trapped beasts did not choose to flee anymore, but burst out with the due bravery of the martial order, roaring and punching into the sky.

Boom!

Fist against fist, flesh and blood shake flesh and blood!

A seemingly evenly matched collision ended with the twisting of the right arm of the Akizuru of the Wild World.

"Hmm!"

The desolate autumn crane let out a forbearant snort of pain in his mouth, and his clenched teeth were filled with the choking smell of blood.

The blood qi climbed up to the facial features, and his face turned red.

What's worse is that the wooden structure of the White Emperor Mixed Hall can't withstand such a collision at all!

The ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, and his body fell uncontrollably downstairs.

Bang!

The body of the autumn crane smashed into a huge bath, setting off layers of splashes.

The waves did not subside, and then the waves became even worse.

Li Jun followed, grabbed the opponent's left fist with five fingers, kicked the person out of the pool, and smashed a stone wall to smithereens.

In the wreckage, the Wild Autumn Crane twisted his body in the form of an oolong twisted strand, grabbed his twisted right arm and pinched it fiercely, forcibly returning the misplaced bones to their original positions.

He spat out a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm, and the ten fingers of his hands were bent, tearing at Li Jun's head like tiger claws.

Li Jun took a deep breath, and the dark yellow on his complexion was deeper. A large amount of liver qi in the body becomes firewood, 'burning' into a more majestic flesh and blood power.

I saw that his elbows crossed the tiger claws, and his feet collapsed and pressed forward, and there was a 'click' sound in the patella of the desolate autumn crane, and his fists poured out in turn.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this time, the desolate autumn crane no longer had a trace of arrogance and arrogance, the whole person trembled like an electric shock, the capillaries in his eyes burst open, and the blood color spread.

He rose to the last trace of courage in his bones, the tiger claw no longer tried to block Li Jun's fist, and directly grabbed the opponent's clothes, his neck was elongated, and his head was smashed down like a hammer!

Tiger shape, devouring the head!

The desolate autumn crane, who was cornered, did not choose to kneel and beg for mercy, but wanted to exchange his life with Li Jun!

Li Jun snorted coldly, exerting the power of the Eight Pole Fist after the Great Perfection to the extreme, and raised his elbow against the forehead of the Desolate Autumn Crane, beating his forward body backwards.

At the same time, his arms were pulled back in a loop, wrapped around the other party's neck, and pressed the body of the Wild Autumn Crane backwards, and raised his knees to hit him directly on the door.

"Hmm"

The bones of his face collapsed, and his face was covered with blood, and the desolate autumn crane let out a meaningless murmur from his mouth, and the pupils in his eyes already showed signs of dissipation!

But Li Jun, whose liver qi was burning, seemed to have fallen into a state of rage, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

I saw that he pressed the opponent's chest with one knee, and actually used the desolate autumn crane as a downed humanoid fist target!

A succession of fist shadows bombarded the flesh and blood, making a crackling sound like a rainstorm hitting a window.

A large mass of dazzling blood soaked under the body of the desolate autumn crane, and the domineering eight-pole strength almost beat him beyond recognition!

Boom!

A heavy punch fell, and the neck bone of the Wild Autumn Crane was completely broken, and the snow-white bone stubble pierced out of the throat, and the almost disfigured head fell into the pit at an exaggerated angle.

Li Jun reached out and grabbed the door of the desolate autumn crane and lifted the body that had lost its ability to resist.

Hair-thin bundles of nerve wires protruded from the Book of Impermanence ring and pierced into the skull of the Akira Crane, a thick inky black that completely occupied his eyes at a rapid speed.

"Say, where is Gong Qinghong hiding now!"

(End of chapter)