Chapter 421

Junxin has been spoiled since childhood.

Yuanxin hasn't been married for many years, and Junxin has strong ability. Since childhood, Yuanxin has raised Junxin as her own daughter.

From small to large, Junxin has never suffered much.

No one dares to hurt her like this.

At first she thought the man was just talking.

But that bunch of crescent white figure, in the next moment, appeared in front of her.

The boneless fan, in his hands, seems to be alive, with his wrist, constantly turning.

If the paper faces forward, this is an ordinary fan.

With the paper facing back, this fan will stick out a sharp weapon similar to a dagger from the back.

At this time, the sharp weapon is less than a foot away from Junxin's chest.

Jun Xin realized the danger and retreated suddenly.

Feng Zhan didn't let her go.

She stepped back.

He went straight ahead.

Jun Xin has no choice but to retreat. He has a powerful spiritual power in his hand, which forms a huge shield. Strange things happen again.

The dagger of the man on the opposite side could go through the shield directly, and even the man himself entered the shield.

In a hurry.

Junxin can only avoid in a hurry.

Feng Zhan's dagger stabbed Jun Xin in the chest.

The boneless fan came back immediately.

Junxin's chest, gushing out a lot of blood, suddenly, the blood, dyed red clothes Junxin's chest.

It hurts. It hurts!

I was stabbed into my body with a dagger. It hurt so much.

Jun Xin covers his chest, gasps and looks at Feng Zhan.

Feng Zhan looks cold.

"Does it hurt?"

Junxin nodded.

"It hurts."

"Dagger, such a small blade, stabs into your body, you feel so painful, the executioner's big knife, such a sharp blade, when it cuts at Xiao Qi, do you think it hurts?"

Junxin nodded.

For the first time, she realized what pain was like.

"However, their lives are worthless, their lives are cheap, and I'm different. If you hurt me today, you don't want to go out of Yunyan League."

"Going out? How can I fear a threat from you

Jun Xin straightened up and gathered the spiritual power on his hand again. Immediately, the spiritual power formed a wave form and floated to every corner of Yunyan League.

Feng Zhan looks at Jun Xin's action. He knows that this woman is calling people.

When he comes to Yunyan League, Fengzhan naturally thinks of the consequences.

In their minds, when they face the enemy, they have no fear.

In a short time, in this courtyard, there were many Yunyan League disciples who came from various courtyards.

Seeing that Junxin was seriously injured, they rushed forward and protected Junxin behind them.

Jun Xin sat on the chair brought by the maid. She reluctantly gathered her spirit and said, "people in front of me, get out of the way!"

The woman's words have great impact. The person standing in front of her quickly gives way to a passage.

Someone is treating the wound for Junxin.

Jun Xin frowned and looked at Feng Zhan.

"You haven't said sorry to me yet."

Feng Zhan: "did you say sorry to the people you killed?"

Jun Xin: "they don't deserve it."

Feng Zhan's gorgeous face was filled with a sneer.

"You are not worthy of it."

Jun Xin is impatient, the blood that the place of chest just stopped came out again.

"What's your name?"

"Feng Zhan."

"Feng Zhan, it's a good name, but you shouldn't treat me like this. No one ever dares to treat me like this."

Feng Zhan picks eyebrows.

He is not afraid of anyone here at all, because their spiritual power and spiritual power are useless to him.

But Feng Zhan's martial arts can hurt them.

If they also practice martial arts, they may hold it for a while, but it's only for a while.

Feng Zhan's ability, whether in the cloud dynasty or in the present situation, is in the minority.

See feng Zhan didn't return his words, Jun Xin's hand, hard to grasp the handle of the chair.

She said, "Fengzhan, I can forgive you."

"For your sake, I can forgive you."

"But I want you to kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake, and then follow me every day. You have to do whatever I tell you to do."

The girl kept talking, but Feng Zhan didn't have much interest in it.

Feng Zhan: "what does it have to do with me?"Jun Xin glared at the man and said, "don't you like me?"

Feng Zhan is even more ridiculous. She used to think that junjiu's girl is enough to act recklessly and be sentimental. Unexpectedly, the little girl named Junxin in front of her is not much better than her.

"No, on the contrary, I hate you."

Jun Xin stood up excitedly.

There was a sharp pain in her chest. Her lips were purple and her face was white.

"No, people all over the world can only like me. How can you hate me?"

Feng Zhan looked on coldly.

"Do you want to do it or not? Women are troubles. I'm not the kind of person who will show mercy on jade."

He took the boneless fan.

Junxin stepped back.

Obviously, although she is the seven world spirit pharmacist in the black iron realm, she seldom meets opponents in this Dongze wasteland, but she is afraid of the fan in Fengzhan's hand.

Obviously, it looks like an ordinary fan, but once used in the opposite man's hand, it seems to become the most handy weapon in the world.

"All of you, if anyone takes Fengzhan today, I will ask my adoptive father to reward her for a lifetime of official salary."

Give me an order.

All the disciples of Yunyan league are in front of Junxin.

Feng Zhan just sneered.

Under the moonlight, his smile looked so evil, arrogant and bloodthirsty.

He bowed his head.

Gently stroking the boneless fan in his hand, he said: "in this way, you can only work hard and do no harm to others. It's enough to take half a life of these mercenary elixirs."

The man raised his eyes again.

That deep blue eye son, inside leave cold blood only.

A quarter of an hour.

The screams in the yard came one after another.

What's going on?

Why does their spiritual power have no effect on this man?

What is the origin of this man?

The boneless fan in Feng Zhan's hand opened a way for him. Most of them hurt their arms or legs. For a moment, they couldn't stand up.

This is Feng Zhan's greatest tolerance to them.

The boneless fan in Feng Zhan's hand is as white as new, but its skeleton is dripping with blood.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Fengzhan is like Satan in hell.

Step by step to Jun Xin.

Jun Xin's heart, for the first time, raised the feeling of fear.

She got up, shook her head and kept going back.

"They don't deserve to die, but you can't escape."

"Ah

With a scream from the woman, Feng Zhan only feels that there is a huge thing in front of him. Then, his eyes seem to be lost by something.