"Don't hit me, oh, girl, grandma, please spare me!"
"You're still beating me, and my face is swollen!"
"My dear mother, aunt, you are my dear mother, don't fight...!"
There were three people tied up in a row under three big trees. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen with big sticks, and they were begging for mercy with a sad face. Ning Yun held a long sword in his hand, slapped the big mallet triumphantly, and said angrily: "Swear, weren't you very harsh just now? Why don't you stop scolding?"
The unlucky Da Bangchui offended Ning Daqianjin with just one word in Zhaori City. Not long ago, he wanted to peel off Ning Yun's storage belt, but Ning Yun unexpectedly sealed his spiritual power, and then Yujia hit him hard in the leg. It hit him so hard that he chewed a mouthful of mud. This tough guy didn't know how to live or die, and even yelled loudly after being restrained. As a result, Ning Yun slapped him dozens of times with his sword, and his teeth almost became loose.
"Auntie, grandma, I don't dare anymore, just spare me!" Da Bang Chui said bitterly. Although he was begging for mercy, his tone was firm.
Ning Yun raised his eyebrows: "If you're still not convinced, old witch, come and whip him!"
"Okay!" Wu Yanshou walked over eagerly. Da Bang Chui hurriedly struggled and wailed: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"
"I'll beat you even if you accept it!" Ning Yun said coldly, making Da Bang Chui despair.
Wu Yanshou chuckled and said: "Big fat cow, let's get close and personal. Don't worry, all the teeth will not be knocked out. At most one or two will be lost. It will not hinder eating and drinking, but it will be a little leaky when speaking!"
Bang bang bang!
The big stick suddenly howled in pain. Ning Yun nodded with satisfaction, moved in front of the bald man Shi Tai, and asked funnyly: "Your name is Master?"
The bald man corrected him kindly: "Shi Tai, Shi Tai, who is giving alms, who is calm and composed... Yeah, don't hit people in the face, don't hit people in the face, kick people instead of kicking birds, does the girl know the rules... Oops... Just hit me. Hit me, don’t be too forceful, I’m thick-skinned and have a thorn, so I’m afraid of messing with the flower girl’s sword!”
"Okay, you're thick-skinned, aren't you? Why don't you try using Miss Hua Ben's sword to make you thick and thorny!" Ning Yun slapped the bald man with the sword hard, and the guy's face suddenly swelled up again. Fortunately, Ning Yun didn't have that weird habit of tormenting people for fun, and now he was almost out of anger, so he let Shi Tai go after taking a few sword blows, and walked to Fan Jian's tree. Seeing that the little witch let him go, Shi Tai breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the fellow sufferer with pity.
Fan Jian was tied to a tree with his back. He wore a long gown, a thin figure, and knee-length shorts. It would have been perfect if there was a cross behind him. Ning Yun put his hands behind his back, raised his pretty face and looked at Fan Jian, and said calmly: "You call me a bitch?"
Fan Jian looked up at the sky with disdain, while Ning Yun was furious and shouted: "Are you not convinced?"
"Of course I don't accept it. We just fell into your despicable trick. If we face the enemy head-on, you are no match for us!" After saying that, he glanced at Chu Jun in the distance with extreme contempt. The lower abdomen where Chu Jun's knee had hit him was still there. It's a dull pain.
"If you don't accept it, let's see if you don't accept it!" Ning Yun raised his sword and slapped Fan Jian twice. There were two red marks on the latter's face, but he did not scream in pain like a man, and looked up with cold eyes. looking at the sky. Ning Yun was about to give this guy another show of strength when Fan Jian was suddenly blown out of his pylorus. His face turned red and he stared at Chu Jun.
Not far away, Chu Jun was scraping the soles of his feet leisurely with Fan Jian's rusty sword. Fan Jian's eyes almost burst into flames as he shouted: "Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated, and swords cannot be insulted. Boy, let me go if you can, and we will fight in an upright manner!"
Chu Jun ignored him. He scraped his left foot and his right foot, then scraped his right foot and then his left foot. He repeated this several times before slowly throwing the broken sword aside, putting on his socks again and standing up: "Stop!"
Wu Yanshou waved his palms without hesitation, Da Bangchui's face was so swollen that even his mung bean eyes narrowed. Ning Yun said with a smile: "Brother Jun, how should we deal with these three stupid thieves?"
Chu Jun hugged Ning Yun's slender waist and asked with a smile: "Just handle it how Yun'er said!"
Ning Yun felt sweet in her heart and tilted her head to think about it. Both Shi Tai and Fan Jian looked at the little devil in unison. Even Da Bang Chui tried his best to open his mung bean eyes and looked at him pitifully, but his Zhang's red and swollen face couldn't make a pitiful expression.
"They only robbed wealth but not sex, but their crimes did not lead to death...!" Ning Yun said to himself.
"That's right, that's right, you girl is smart. Only robbing wealth and not sex is the purpose of our three heroes!" the master praised. Da Bang Chui also nodded in agreement: "My aunt is wise, it is better not to kill, it is better not to kill!"
Ning Yun changed his tone: "But... it would be too easy for them to let them go like this. Why not chop off one hand and one foot for each of them!"
Everyone's expressions changed, including Fan Jian's. He was so vicious. It would be easier to just chop off one hand and one foot than wipe his neck. He would die sooner or later anyway. Yujia felt a little intolerant and advised: "Miss Ning, it would be too cruel to chop off your hands and feet. Why not let them be slaves and work for us along the way!"
Ning Yun's eyes lit up and he said cheerfully: "Okay, these three guys are quite capable, so just be slaves!"
Fan Jian and the others suddenly turned green, but being slaves is better than chopping off hands and feet. Chu Jun laughed and said: "Well, this is a good idea. You three listen carefully, you will be Chu's slaves from now on!"
"Bah, fart. Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated. The dignity of a swordsman is not something you can trample on!" Fan Jian said coldly.
Chu Jun didn't take it seriously and waved his hand. Wu Yanshou happily took out three contract collars and handed them to Chu Jun. Chu Jun put the mark of divine consciousness on the contract collar, and without Chu Jun's instructions, Wu Yanshou locked it on the three of them. Seeing the three Tianya people reduced to human beings, his psychology suddenly became much more balanced and his mood became more relaxed. Quite a few.
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Li Xiangjun looked at Huang Qi sitting opposite, and suddenly felt very happy in his heart. I think back then, she was the master of Tenghuang Pavilion, a being that she could only look up to; back then, she was raped by her master Bei Tanggui. In order to protect the face of the sect, she knew the truth and refused to punish her, and in order to avoid Bei Tanggui's pursuit. Killing, she paid off all the pain and suffering. But now, the majestic Tenghuang Pavilion Master was sitting in front of him as an equal, and he felt that he could not only look directly at her, but even look down at her.
There wasn't even a cup of tea on the table, but Huang Qi looked extremely calm and said calmly: "Huang Ke..."
"Sorry, Master Huang Pavilion, there is only Li Xiangjun here, please call me Master Li Xiang!" Li Xiangjun said with a calm smile.
Huang Qi sighed and said: "This pavilion master knows that what happened back then hurt you a lot. Now that Beitanggui has received the punishment he deserves, you are still a disciple of our sect!"
Li Xiangjun's face darkened and his voice became colder: "I'd like to reiterate, the former Huang Ke'er is dead, and now the person sitting opposite you is Li Xiangjun, and my only master is Head Chu Junchu!"
A flash of displeasure flashed in Huang Qi's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "The technique you learned is our sect's Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique, then you are our disciple!"
Li Xiangjun raised his curved eyebrows and said coldly: "Yes, what I have learned is indeed the Nine Heavens of Phoenix Dance, but I don't care about it. If I had to choose again, I would never become a disciple of Tenghuang Pavilion! "
Huang Qi lowered his eyes and sighed: "A son does not think his mother is ugly, and a dog does not think his family is poor. Even if our sect is in trouble again, you are still our disciple and have the responsibility to shoulder the important responsibilities of Master Guang!"
Li Xiangjun suddenly chuckled: "Huang Qi, are you kidding? Let's not mention that I have nothing to do with Tenghuang Pavilion now. As the master of Tenghuang Pavilion, shouldn't you shoulder the important responsibilities of Guangmen Sect?"
A blush flashed across Huang Qi's oval face. She wanted to rebuild the mountain gate, but in Chongming Continent where foundation-building masters are everywhere, it would be difficult for just her and Wen Yue, let alone the requirements for reopening the mountain gate. Even if they could rebuild the mountain gate, whether it would be tenable or not would still be a problem.
At present, Huang Qi, Wen Yue, and the other two Tenghuang Pavilion elders are all living under someone else's roof, temporarily living on Tielang Peak. They can only earn spiritual crystals from hunting, so how can they have the funds and strength to rebuild the mountain gate? . Li Xiangjun led the Anxiang organization of more than a hundred people and almost held the financial power of Zhengtianmen. Huang Qi discussed with several elders and finally came to win over Li Xiangjun shamelessly. Huang Qi had already prepared to be ridiculed and rejected before coming to Li Xiangjun, but he still had the intention. It was not something ordinary people could do when a dignified sect leader humbly begged a disciple of Xi Nian.
Li Xiangjun felt even happier when he saw Huang Qi's embarrassment. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he said: "Master Huang Pavilion, let me tell you straight. You want people but no one, you want money but no money, and you want to reopen the mountain gate but you don't want to." How easy it is, unless you have the ability to grab a ready-made mountain like the master, and also have the ability to stand firm! "
Huang Qi frowned. Although he was unconvinced, he had to admit that what Li Xiangjun said was indeed true. That boy Chu Jun was quite capable. Even he was rescued by others.
Li Xiangjun added: "This place is different from a small place like the Ancient Plains Continent. Now if you just throw a stone on the street, you can hit more than a dozen foundation-building masters. If you want to establish a sect, you must have at least the strength of the Golden Core Stage, and you must If you have strong financial resources, everything will be in vain.”
Huang Qi stared at Li Xiangjun with cold eyes and said calmly: "That's right, but don't you have millions of spiritual crystals in your hands? Chu Jun has almost handed over the financial power of Zhengtianmen to you!"
Li Xiangjun smiled, shook his head and said, "Do you think I would betray my master and join you, Tenghuang Pavilion?"
Huang Qi frowned and said, "I'm not asking you to betray me, but I just want you to temporarily borrow one million spiritual crystals?"
Li Xiangjun smiled charmingly: "I'm sorry, all the spiritual crystals I have are invested in the Zhengtianmen industry. It's still difficult to turn around now. If there is more money in the future, let alone one million, ten million can be loaned out. The premise is that the owner Agreed, there’s no point in looking for me!”
A flash of anger flashed in Huang Qi's eyes, he stood up and walked away.
"Master Huang Pavilion, there is actually a compromise method that can rebuild Tenghuang Pavilion and is beneficial to Zhengtianmen!" Li Xiangjun stood up calmly.
Huang Qi stopped and said coldly: "What method?"
"The two factions merge into one!" Li Xiangjun chuckled.