Seeing Xiao Qing in a daze, Da Qing hurriedly swiped his long tail and swept Xiao Qing away for more than ten feet. He roared angrily: "Didn't you hear that I told you to get out?"
Yuan Jun smiled clearly and said: "You don't have to rush it away, I won't do anything to it, because I am in a good mood today, but you must tell it, don't provoke me when I am in a bad mood, otherwise there will be consequences -You know!"
Daqing's body trembled suddenly and he said hurriedly: "Understand, understand, I will definitely train it well, you can rest assured!"
Yuan Jun looked at Da Qing's appearance and sighed: "The Dragon Clan is nothing more than this!"
Daqing didn't say anything until he was far away, then he muttered to himself: "The dragon clan is also divided into three, six or nine levels. If I were a green dragon, a golden dragon or a white dragon, could I be afraid of you?"
Yuan Jun went straight to the wooden house. He understood everything in the wooden house and knew which place was most suitable for practicing. There was abundant spiritual energy there and the place was spacious. Not to mention just three people, even thirty people practicing at the same time would not feel cramped.
He walked straight up a short flight of stairs in the middle of the wooden house. The staircase was only a short distance visually, but when he stepped on it, the further he went up, the wooden stairs continued to extend upwards until the other end of the stairs was against a side. wooden floor.
He stepped onto the solid wood floor. Before he could even take a step forward, several cold ice picks rushed towards him.
The ice pick was sharp and hit him directly in the face. His body reacted quickly and nimbly avoided the oncoming ice pick. Unexpectedly, he was stabbed by an ice pick in his calf. Fortunately, he had rough skin. Hou, the ice pick's stab did not cause any harm to him. The opponent may not have used all his strength, but just wanted to stop his steps.
"Who is it?" Xia Yuanqiu's voice came from inside.
He was so happy that he didn't know how to answer. Before he could respond to Xia Yuanqiu, that annoying face appeared in front of him.
The fishtail divine sword held in Zhu Yan's hand stagnated in mid-air when he saw Yuan Jun, and he was surprised: "It's you? Why are you here?"
Yuan Jun raised his eyebrows: "I know you don't welcome me, but I'm not here to find you." He entered sideways, but was blocked by Zhu Yan's body: "You are not welcome here, please leave!"
Yuan Jun snorted: "This is not your territory. It's not up to you whether you like it or not. Get out of the way!"
At this time, Xia Yuanqiu also stopped his technique and quickly came to the entrance of the attic, where he saw two generally tall men facing each other without giving in.
"Yuanjun?" Xia Yuanqiu was very surprised. She didn't expect to see Yuanjun on Yunyong Continent, just like she didn't expect to see Yuanjun's clone.
"It's me. I've gone through a lot of trouble to find you. Are you going to entertain me like this?" He glanced at Zhu Yan casually.
Xia Yuanqiu said to Zhu Yan: "Let him come in!"
Zhu Yan was helpless and warned in a low voice: "You'd better stay away from her, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Yuan Jun only glanced at him lightly, said nothing, and squeezed in sideways.
There was another person in the attic. He had just finished practicing and was following out curiously. He wanted to take a closer look, but saw that Xia Yuanqiu had come back, and behind her, followed a handsome and outrageous man with curly hair. , special temperament.
"Who is this?" He looked at Xia Yuanqiu in confusion. How did this person get in such a secret place
Xia Yuanqiu said: "He is Yuanjun, a friend of Zhu Yan and I!"