Chapter 195

"Damn it!"

Xu family.

Xu Tiansheng smashed his mobile phone into pieces.

Today is the worst day in his life. He was interrupted by a saint and his teeth and tongue were broken. His third brother came back full of blood. Unexpectedly, the saint came back.

It means that he was slapped for nothing.

"I must carry out that plan. I can't destroy the saint. Then I'll destroy you, son of the king's family!"

On the hospital bed, Xu Tiansheng growls.

……

Jun Chen's way back to the hotel.

After reading the announcement of Ziqi Pavilion, Jun Chen should be happy, but in fact he did not.

He clearly aimed at the di Zong Zong, but the di Zong Zong was not killed by the town. Instead, he was killed by a vice patriarch, which made him very surprised.

Is there anything wrong with the letter he copied?

At this time, he saw that Huo ling'er sent him a message, which was one day ago.

"I'm sorry, brother Jun, the letter I gave you was wrong. Actually, it wasn't the Lord of dizong."

Jun Chen immediately responded, "how do you say that?"

Huo linger: that letter was indeed sent to my master by dizong Zong, but dizong Zong can't write. His writing is very ugly. Generally speaking, when he writes a letter, he is metabolized by a deputy headmaster.

Jun Chen

Huo linger: do you want the authentic work of the local patriarch?

Jun Chen: Thank you. No more.

Put away the mobile phone, Jun dust for a while speechless.

No wonder that it was a vice patriarch of dizong who was killed by the town, not the patriarch himself. It turned out that there was an oolong.

The patriarch of that clan was really lucky. The letter saved his life, but he stepped down. He was really cheap.

"The virgin is fine. I'll go first." Zhao Feixue said calmly, and said goodbye to Jun Chen, who escorted Junchen to the hotel all the way.

This woman hasn't opened her mouth yet. Will Jun Chen let him leave easily?

Immediately, Jun Chen said, "in fact, there is no evidence of dizong in the Federation. The evidence is forged by me. Dizong should also know this. Now they must try to revenge me."

"I'm very dangerous. Miss Zhao, be a good person and escort me back to the East China Sea."

Zhao Feixue said: "I have something else to do."

Jun Chen said again: "it's not easy for Miss Zhao to come to Zhongzhou once. Don't you want to see the saint?"

Zhao Feixue said: "not familiar."

Jun Chen said with a faint smile: "Miss Zhao and my women are all psychic powers of ice attribute. You should be of the same mind. I think our women should be able to help Miss Zhao better control the spirit root."

Smell speech, Zhao Feixue pianruo Jing Hong's delicate body gently tremble: "do you know my spirit root has a problem?"

Blood vessels are classified into grades.

So is the spiritual root of a monk.

It's the decision maker, the upper limit of a warrior, or a monk.

Jun Chen how eye power, naturally it is not difficult to see Zhao Feixue's spirit root is a problem, but also a big problem.

Immediately, Jun Chen said: "if there is no mistake, Miss Zhao and Huo ling'er, the first day's pride in Zhongzhou, are all seven grade spirit roots."

"However, it seems that the Qi refining skill practiced by Miss Zhao can't match the Qi pin spirit root in her body, and can't give full play to the spirit root's maximum power."

After listening to this, Zhao Feixue's chest full and firm 36d slightly fluctuated, and said: "the man of Saint daughter has this vision."

Seeing the fish on the hook, Jun Chen immediately laughed: "I asked my woman to help you imagine a Qi refining technique. You told my mother's situation."

"Imagine an alchemy? Are you kidding? " Zhao Feixue's beautiful eyes are full of coldness.

"Believe it or not." Jun dust light road.

With that, Jun Chen went directly to the helicopter on the tarmac.

Zhao Feixue stood in place, apparently did not believe Jun dust, did not follow up.

Jun Chen drove the helicopter straight away.

The seed of curiosity has been planted, but I'm not afraid that Zhao Feixue will not come.

Of course, in addition to asking about her mother, he also asked about the cold weather.

Because, yunmengze also has a section of sword against the cold water.

Sure enough, the helicopter did not fly for long, not far away appeared a flying sword, Zhao Feixue followed up and sat in the helicopter.

Three hours later, they returned to Banyue lake.

Ye feiye has been waiting for a group of people for a long time, including xiaofenghuang, murongqing, Qin Bingyun, Miaoyin, juntianba, Laodao and Xu Qianjin.

Because before Jun Tianba called Jun Chen and knew that the latter was coming back.

"Baba!"

Small Phoenix rushed up, suddenly jumped into the arms of Jun dust, such as koala general embrace Jun dust, immediately cried, "Baba, baby think you don't want baby and mother, Wuwuwuwu."

Jun dust holding the small Phoenix's hair, a face doting said: "our little Phoenix is more lovely, smart and beautiful, how can Baba not?"With that, Jun Chen conjured and took out a pill. It was xiaozaohua pill, which was used as candy for the latter.

Small Phoenix a pair of beautiful big eyes suddenly sparkle, very happy.

Ye feiye's eyes fell on Zhao Feixue, and there was a chill in her beautiful eyes.

Is that the devil's woman so good?

Every woman can bring her home when she goes out, one is better than the other.

What about the little man?

Moreover, this woman's age is equal to her, but her cultivation is so terrible that it is the existence of the congenital peak.

In the crowd, Jun Tianba pushed the Taoist priest beside him and asked in a low voice, "Taoist priest, what is the cultivation of this girl?"

The Taoist priest whispered: "it should be the innate peak cultivation, and the strength is not under the cloud respect."

Smell speech, Zhao Feixue heart suddenly a burst of heroic.

This son is really good at bringing such a powerful young woman home. It seems that he will not have to worry about the latter's private affairs in the future.

Jun dust went to ye feiye and said with a light smile: "my child, her mother, let me introduce you. This is Zhao Feixue, one of the three thousand gold coins in the southern Zhao family. Please get to know him."

Ye Fei nods his head.

"Hello, saint." Zhao Feixue's peaceful way, as soon as she saw this legendary saint, she knew how extraordinary the latter was.

Just a congenital early existence, the spiritual power in her body is incomparably surging, and the chill she sends out is more than five times stronger than when she was in this state.

In short, the saint has a chance to fight against the mid congenital stage.

"Her spirit root grade is not below me, is it eight grade, nine grade, or higher?" Zhao Feixue was thoughtful.

But one thing is that it makes her uncomfortable.

There are too many young women in Banyue lake. One, two, three, and there seem to be four saints. Does the saint's man have a hobby of collecting beautiful women?

With her, there are five.

She heard some news about Jun Chen from Aunt LAN.

Before the revival of aura, this guy was addicted to female sex. He was a complete loser. It seems that he has not changed much after studying abroad.

Men are greedy as expected.

Aunt LAN once felt extremely guilty for this and claimed that it was her fault that she failed to teach the child well.

Jun dust with a saint is not enough, actually looking at the bowl, eating pot.

She had to keep a distance from the saint's man.

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