"Don't fight, ouch, girl, grandma, you spare me!"

"You're still fighting, my face is swollen!"

"My mother-in-law, auntie, you are my mother-in-law, don't fight ......!"

Three big trees lined up and tied three people, with big sticks and mallets, blue noses and swollen faces, crying and begging for mercy. Ning Yun held the long sword in his hand, slapped the mallet triumphantly, and said angrily: "Scold, wasn't it very hard just now, why didn't you scold?"

The unlucky big stick mallet offended Ning Daqianjin with a word in Zhaori City, and not long ago he wanted to peel off Ning Yun's storage belt, but Ning Yun unexpectedly sealed his spiritual power, and then Yujia smashed him with a heavy leg and gnawed a mouthful of mud. This rammer didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he had to scold when he was restrained, but he was whipped dozens of times by Ning Yun with the sword body, and his teeth were almost loose.

"Grandma, grandma, I don't dare, you can spare me!" said with a big stick mallet, although it was begging for mercy, but the tone was rigid.

Ning Yun raised his eyebrows: "Still not convinced, old witch, you come to smoke him!"

"Okay!" Wu Yanshou walked over with his fists rubbed. The big mallet hurriedly struggled and wailed: "Obey, I obey!"

"If you take it, you have to fight!" Ning Yun coldly threw a sentence that made the big stick mallet desperate.

Wu Yanshou said hehehehe: "Big fat cow, let's get close and close, rest assured, all the teeth will not be knocked out, at most one or two will be lost, it will not hinder eating and drinking, but the speech is a little leaky!"

Bang Bang Bang!

The big mallet suddenly howled in pain, Ning Yun nodded with satisfaction, moved to the bald man Shi Tai, and asked funny: "Your name is Shitai?"

The bald man corrected with a kind face: "Shi Tai, the charity of charity, the calm Tai...... Ah, don't slap your face, don't hit someone, kick people don't kick birds, girls don't know the rules...... Ouch...... Let's fight, don't be too strong, I'm thick-skinned and thorny, I'm afraid of getting the flower girl's sword!"

"Okay, thick-skinned, isn't it? You might as well try the sword of the flower girl, make you thick, and make you thorny!" Ning Yun slashed the bald man's sword, and the face of this thing suddenly swollen again. Fortunately, Ning Yun didn't have that kind of quirk of torturing people, and now his anger was almost out, so he let go of Shi Tai after a few swords and walked under Fan Jian's tree. When Shi Tai saw that the little witch let go of herself, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the difficult brother and brother with pity.

Fan Jian was tied to the tree behind his back, with a wide robe, a thin figure, and knee-length shorts, it would be perfect if he made a cross behind him. Ning Yun put her hands behind her back, looked up at Fan Jian with a pretty face, and said lightly: "You call it a cheap?"

Fan Jian looked up at the sky with disdain, Ning Yun was furious in his heart, and shouted, "Are you not convinced?"

"Naturally dissatisfied, we just fell for your despicable tricks, if we face the enemy head-on, your fart is not our opponent!" After speaking, he glanced at Chu Jun in the distance with extreme disdain, and his lower abdomen, which had been hit by Chu Jun's knee, was still faintly painful.

"Dissatisfied, let you disagree, see if you are dissatisfied!" Ning Yun raised his sword and whipped Fan Jian twice, and the latter's face suddenly had two more red marks, but he did not scream in pain very manly, and his eyes looked up at the sky coldly. Ning Yun was about to give this product another little bit to take a look, but Fan Jian was suddenly burst out of the pyloric door, his face was swollen and red, and he stared at Chu Jun deadly.

Not far away, Chu Jun was holding Fan Jian's rusty rotten sword and scraping the soles of his feet very leisurely, Fan Jian's eyes were almost spewing fire, and he shouted: "Shi can be killed, not insulted, sword can not be insulted, boy, if you have the ability to let Lao Tzu go, we will fight it in a dignified manner!"

Chu Jun didn't bird him, scraped his left foot and scraped his right foot, brushed his right foot and then scraped his left foot, repeated it several times before he slowly threw the broken sword aside, put on his socks again and stood up: "Stop!"

Wu Yanshou shook his palm unsatisfied, and the face of the big stick mallet was so swollen that even the mung bean eyes narrowed. Ning Yun smiled and said, "Brother Jun, how to deal with these three stupid thieves?"

Chu Jun hugged Ning Yun's slender waist and asked with a smile: "Yun'er will deal with it as she says!"

Ning Yun was sweet in his heart, tilting his head to think about it, Shi Tai and Fan Jian's eyes both looked at this little devil in unison, and even the big mallet tried to open his mung bean eyes wide, looking at him pitifully, but his red and swollen face really couldn't make a pitiful expression.

"They only rob money and not sex, but they don't sin to death......" Ning Yun muttered to himself.

"Yes, yes, the girl is wise, only robbing money and not sex is the purpose of our three heroes!" Shi Tai praised. The big stick mallet also nodded in agreement: "Aunt and grandmother are wise, it's good not to kill, it's good not to kill!"

Ning Yun's tone changed: "But...... It's too cheap to let them go like this, it's better to chop off one hand and one foot per person!"

Including Fan Jian, his face changed, vicious, chopping off a hand and a foot, it is better to wipe his neck, anyway, sooner or later, he will die. Yujia listened a little unbearable, and persuaded: "Miss Ning, it's too cruel to chop off your hands and feet, it's better to let them be slaves and work for us along the way!"

Ning Yun's eyes lit up, and he said with a grin: "It's okay, these three guys are still a little capable, so let's be slaves!"

Fan Jian's faces turned green all of a sudden, but it was better to be a slave than to cut off hands and feet. Chu Jun smiled and said: "Well, this is a good idea, the three of you will listen to it, and you will be Chu's minions in the future!"

"Phew, fart, you can kill, you can't be humiliated, the dignity of a swordsman is not something you can trample on!" Fan Jian said coldly.

Chu Jun didn't care, waved his hand, and Wu Yanshou happily took out three contract collars and handed them to Chu Jun. Chu Jun put a divine sense brand on the contract collar, and without Chu Jun's orders, Wu Yanshou locked the three of them upside down, watching the three people fall from the end of the world, their psychology suddenly balanced a lot, and their mood was a lot happier.

............

Li Xiangjun looked at Huang Qi who was sitting opposite, and suddenly felt very happy in his heart. Thinking that at the beginning, she was the master of the Tenghuang Pavilion on the top, and she was an existence that she could only look up to; I thought that at the beginning, she was raped by her master Beitanggui, in order to maintain the face of the sect, she knew that she would not be punished, and in order to avoid Beitanggui's pursuit, she paid for the bitterness. And now, the dignified Tenghuang Pavilion Lord was sitting in front of him on an equal footing, and he could not only look directly at her, but even look down.

There wasn't even a cup of tea on the table, but Huang Qi's expression was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "Huang Ke ......"

"I'm sorry, Lord Huang Pavilion, there is only Li Xiangjun here, please call me Master Li Xiangjun!" Li Xiangjun smiled indifferently.

Huang Qi sighed and said, "The Pavilion Master knows that what happened back then hurt you a lot, and now Beitang Gui has received the punishment he deserves, and you are still a disciple of this sect!"

Li Xiangjun's face sank, and his voice became cold: "Again, the previous Huang Ke'er is dead, and now it is Li Xiangjun who is sitting opposite you, and my only master is Chu Junchu!"

A touch of displeasure flashed in Huang Qi's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "The exercises you have learned are the Nine Heavenly Techniques of the Phoenix Dance of this sect, then you are a disciple of this sect!"

Li Xiangjun's curved willow eyebrows raised, and he said coldly: "That's right, what this incense master has learned is indeed the Nine Heavenly Tricks of the Phoenix Dance, but I am not rare, if I choose again, I will never worship under the Tenghuang Pavilion at the beginning!"

Huang Qi lowered his eyes and sighed: "The son is not ugly, the dog is not poor, even if the master is at a loss to you, but you are still a disciple of the sect, and you have the responsibility to take on the heavy responsibility of the light master!"

Li Xiangjun suddenly giggled: "Huang Qi, are you kidding, let's not say that I have nothing to do with Tenghuang Pavilion now, as the master of Tenghuang Pavilion, shouldn't you take on the heavy responsibility of the Guangmen Sect?"

Huang Qi's goose egg face flashed a flush, she wanted to re-establish the mountain gate, but in this Chongming Continent, where foundation building masters are everywhere, it is not easy to rely on her and Wen Yue Zhenren and a few others, not to mention the cost of reopening the mountain gate, take 10,000 steps back, even if they can rebuild the mountain gate, it is still a question whether they can stand on their feet.

Right now, Huang Qi and Wen Yue Zhenren, as well as the other two Tenghuang Pavilion elders, are all under the fence, temporarily living on the Iron Palm Peak, and can only rely on hunting to earn spirit crystals on weekdays, where can they rebuild the funds and strength of the mountain gate. Li Xiangjun commanded the dark incense organization of more than 100 people, and almost held the financial power of Zhengtianmen, Huang Qi discussed with several elders, and Zuihou was cheeky to win over Li Xiangjun. Before Huang Qi came to Li Xiangjun, he had already prepared to be ridiculed and rejected, but he was still planning to beg the disciple of the hall master to plead in a low voice.

Li Xiangjun saw Huang Qi's embarrassment, and his heart was even more happy, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said: "Huang Pavilion Master, I'll just say it, you want no one now, you have no financial resources, how easy it is to reopen the mountain gate, unless you have the ability to grab a ready-made mountain like the master, and you also have the ability to stand firm!"

Huang Qi frowned, although he was not convinced, but he had to admit that what Li Xiangjun said was indeed the truth, Chu Jun's kid was very capable, and even he was rescued by others.

Li Xiangjun said again: "This is different from the small place of the Ancient Plains Continent, now you can hit more than a dozen masters in the foundation building period if you throw a stone on the street, if you want to start a sect, you must at least have the strength of the Jindan period, and you must have strong financial resources, otherwise everything will be in vain." ”

Huang Qi stared at Li Xiangjun coldly, and said lightly: "That's right, but don't you have millions of spirit crystals in your hands? Chu Jun almost handed over the financial power of Zhengtianmen to you!"

Li Xiangjun smiled, shook his head and said, "Do you think I will betray my master and turn to your Tenghuang Pavilion?"

Huang Qi frowned and said, "I don't want you to betray, I just want you to borrow a million spirit crystals temporarily?"

Li Xiangjun smiled charmingly: "I'm sorry, the spirit crystals I have on hand are all invested in the Zhengtianmen industry, and now the turnover is still difficult, if you have plenty in the future, let alone one million, ten million can also be lent, provided that the master agrees, it's useless for you to find me!"

A flash of anger flashed in Huang Qi's eyes, and he got up and brushed his sleeves away.

"Huang Pavilion Master, in fact, there is a compromise method, which can not only rebuild Tenghuang Pavilion, but also benefit Zhengtianmen!" Li Xiangjun stood up politely.

Huang Qi stopped and said coldly: "What method?"

"The two factions are one!" Li Xiangjun chuckled.