"I am Xia Jingjun, entrusted by your brother Ning Zhengqiang to save you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Xia Jingjun said softly.

At the same time as he answered, he released a disturbing divine thought, so that Wu Yijun and the others could not detect his cultivation.

"What? My brother Ning is forcing you to save me, what about the others?" Ning Yu was shocked, trembling with excitement.

"Don't worry, he'll be there with your father later. Xia Jingjun's eyes were calm, and there was nothing missing about the situation around him.

"With my father?great, thank you!Woo woo woo......" Ning Yu cried with joy, Ning Zhengqiang has been her protector since she was a child, and she has inexplicable confidence in Ning Zhengqiang.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Wu Yijun's eyes trembled, and he was furious.

He had investigated Ning Yu's background, and of course he knew Ning Zhengqiang's origin. A so-called cultivation genius from an unpopular family, even if he comes back from the dead, he doesn't care about it at all.

But the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him was unfathomable, and he was able to exclude his probing thoughts, which gave him a lot of pressure.

In his opinion, Ning Yu's eldest brother Ning Zhengqiang was not strong enough and did not dare to come at all. That's why I asked Xia Jingjun to come forward to save Ning Yu.

"Elder Ning, what's the matter with accepting the 'Infant Transformation Pill' and engaging in such a play?" Wu Yijun stood up and asked with a cold face.

"Master Wu, don't get me wrong. The elder steward was frightened, glared at Xia Jingjun on the side, and said angrily: "Boy, who are you? Why are you here to make trouble? Hurry up and kill me!"

As he spoke, a blue halo appeared in his right palm, bringing a strong wind and slashing towards Xia Jingjun's neck.

He attacked with anger, and the speed and ruthlessness of his attack were terrifying.

"Be careful!" Ning Yu exclaimed when he saw this.

Xia Jingjun seemed to have expected it, took a slight sideways step to avoid the attack, and raised his hand to draw it towards the face of the elder in charge.

"What's going on?" the steward elder tried to dodge, but his actions were difficult, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

"Smack!" the slap sounded, crisp and loud.

The steward's eyes were full of stars, and his face was swollen, and he staggered back until he fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Wu Yijun suppressed his anger and said sarcastically: "My brother's skills are good, what's the matter, I like this girl, do you want to snatch love?"

Although Xia Jingjun easily defeated the Elder Steward, Wu Yijun felt that Xia Jingjun's strength was not too strong.

He had two monks by his side, enough to keep him safe.

Xia Jingjun shook his head lightly and said politely: "Ning Yu is my sister who worships my eldest brother, I want to take her away, can I?"

For Wu Yijun, a scourge of scum, he can't wait to eradicate it immediately.

But Wu Yijun has a strong background, and if he knows each other and can solve the problem peacefully, he does not want to cause more trouble.

Wu Yijun sneered and said, "Brother, before answering you, I want to know, which country are you a cultivator, and are you related to the five great cultivation families of the Qin State?"

Xia Jingjun looked directly at Wu Yijun and replied, "I am a loose cultivator from the Fenggu Mountain Range, and I heard that the Qin State is the most powerful country, but I don't know what the Five Great Cultivation True Families refer to. ”

The Fenggu Mountains are connected to the Fenggu Great Forest, and there are many scattered cultivators in the mountains. Some of them stay in the mountains all year round, isolated from the world.

Therefore, Ning Zhengqiang asked Xia Jingjun to say that he was a loose cultivator of the Fenggu Mountain Range, so that he could easily blend into the angel clan.

Listening to Xia Jingjun say that he didn't know the five major cultivation families, Wu Yijun was open-minded!

A mountain field cultivator from the Fenggu Mountains without any background, no matter how strong it is, it can't be much stronger.

"I answered your question. Xia Jingjun pointed at Ning Yu and said, "Now I'm going to take her away, okay?"

"Sorry, no. Wu Yijun stood up and said in a playful tone: "This Miss Ning Yu was sold to this son by the Ning family, and she is already a person of this son!"

You are stunned, forcibly stand up for others, and interfere wantonly, which makes my son very unhappy.

So, now you have to kneel down and kowtow three times to make amends to my son. Otherwise, next year today will be your death day!"

"Kowtow three times?" Xia Jingjun didn't laugh angrily, and said contemptuously: "Are you sure, it's not a joke?"

In his heart, he had already sentenced Wu Yijun to death, this kind of scum scourge that specializes in mutilating young beauties by "picking yin to supplement yang", relying on his tough background, he doesn't know each other at all.

"I don't know the height of the sky. Wu Yijun burst out with murderous anger and said sharply: "Quick, kneel down and kowtow to this son to make amends!"

"If you want to die, don't let me go. Xia Jingjun took Ning Yu's little hand and walked to the window.

Ning Yu trembled and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Xia, be careful, the Wu family is very powerful. ”

"Sister, don't worry, Wu Yijun is just a 'flower thief', if he is slaughtered by me, few people in the Wu family will stand up for him. Xia Jingjun comforted loudly.

"Stinky boy looking for death!" Wu Yijun was said to be in the sore spot, so angry that he almost smoked, and waved his hand: "Kill him!"

"Yes, Childe!"

The two monks of the Yudan period who protected Wu Yijun agreed, took out the magic weapon, and at the same time pounced on Xia Jingjun.

Although Xia Jingjun was too young, his performance was too arrogant, which made them feel very bottomless. Therefore, to be on the safe side, the two chose to join forces against the enemy.

"My sister stood still. Xia Jingjun pulled Ning Yu down to the wall, gave a word, took out the medium-grade magic weapon Fengling Ice Feather Sword, and greeted him.

"Whew!" he slashed with his sword, and the temperature in the room plummeted.

The wind is hunting, and the sword aura is as magnificent as a waterfall, which makes people feel frightened for a while.

"Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous!" The two sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Suddenly, the strong wind in the hall roared, and the tables, chairs and furniture were churned and cracked like fallen leaves by the wind, rolling in all directions.

In less than ten rounds, the early monk of the Yudan let out a miserable cry and threw out. Immediately afterwards, the monk in the middle stage of the Jiedan spurted blood from his mouth, and was kicked away by Xia Jingjun until he hit a solid wall and fell down.

"What?"

"Two monks of the Yudan period, and they were defeated like this?"

"Brother Xia is so young, he is so powerful!"

Everyone was stunned, with a look of disbelief.

Xia Jingjun put away the Fengling Ice Feather Sword, calm and relaxed, as if he had never moved his hand.

"Damn, hurry up!" Wu Yijun reacted quickly, dodging and sweeping towards the gate.

"Wu Gongzi, where do you want to go?" Xia Jingjun flashed and appeared in front of Wu Yijun.

"Brother, no, senior, Ning Yu, you take it away, I promise not to pursue it. Wu Yijun said in a panic.

"Don't pursue it, do you think I believe it?" Xia Jingjun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he punched Wu Yijun.

"Bang!" With unrivaled might, the fist broke through the barrier and blasted into Wu Yijun's lower abdomen.

"Ahh

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