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Bamboo City saw that Leng Jun's reaction was so cold, but was actually startled, and asked: "What, Young Noble, do you think that it's lacking?"

Leng Jun continued to sneer: "How can it be small, I once bought a house in Tianxuan City, it was only worth three thousand Deity Coin. With this much money, we can at least buy a tall and luxurious mansion.

Zhu Zi City was puzzled and asked, "Then what does Young Noble mean?"

Leng Jun did not answer, but asked instead: "May I ask Master, when do you plan to send Miss Zhu back to the Divine Martial City?"

Bamboo City didn't know why he asked, but he still replied, "My brother hasn't seen Lin'er for a long time. He must be burning with anxiety. Without delay, I have already sent someone to report to Divine Martial City and plan to set off tomorrow. "

Leng Jun nodded his head, and said: "Leng Jun does not have any other requests, and only hopes that Master will keep his for the next night. All along the way, the bandits had repeatedly launched sneak attacks. From this, it could be seen that they had never given up. For Miss's safety, Leng Jun only hopes that tomorrow, he can accompany Master and escort Miss back to the Divine Martial City. "

Bamboo City never thought that a young Leng Jun would not be tempted by fame and fortune. He would even turn a blind eye to the huge amount of gold placed in front of him.

But after some thought, Bamboo City understood what was going on. To be able to make a young man of his age regard money as dirt and fame as nothing, the only thing that remained was love.

Bamboo City had its own young and arrogant times, and had also been driven mad by love before. How could he not understand Leng Jun's current feelings? However, he was even more clear on how wide, deep, and insurmountable the ravine between Leng Jun and himself was.

The clan rules of the God Clan, the children of the God Clan, no matter who it was, one could not intermarry with someone from another clan. Forget about the God Clan women in the room, even the noble God Clan men were not allowed to pursue flowers and branches.

The clan rules had been passed down for over a hundred years, and there were people who had challenged them before. With just Leng Jun or Zhu Qingyun, how could he break the clan rule that was as heavy as a mountain?

He sympathized with Leng Jun and Zhu Qingyun a lot in his heart, but sympathizing with them was one thing. In front of the clan rules of the God Clan, he still could not let them go.

Bamboo City shook his head and said, "Please forgive me, young master. There are too many things in the house, so it is not convenient for young master to stay. As for the matter of escorting, I have already invited the Escort Regiment s of the Heavenly Sword City. I believe that no more accidents will happen along the way, and I do not dare to trouble Young Master any further. "

Bamboo City's words were already very obvious. Not only did he reject Leng Jun's request, he had even ordered him to leave.

How could Leng Jun not understand the meaning behind Zhu Zi Cheng's words, his heart felt as though a knife was being twisted through it. He was regretting it now, regretting why she had sent Zhu Qingyun here, why he could not persevere for a moment, and why he could not let go of everything and leave this place with Zhu Qingyun. If she had been willing to stay with Zhu Qingyun on the "Ghost Isle" back then, how could she have suffered such a heart-wrenching pain?

Leng Jun had an impulse to rush into this huge courtyard, find Zhu Qingyun, and bring her flying far away. However, his rationality told him not to, because that would only make Zhu Qingyun more miserable. Pain, it was enough as long as he could endure it all by himself.

Leng Jun stood up, did not say another word, and did not look at the tray on the table anymore. He bowed deeply towards Bamboo City mechanically, and then turned around and walked out the door.

Bamboo City opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not. He looked at the servant who was standing by the side. The servant then took a few steps forward and carried the tray containing the hundred thousand Deity Coin and chased after Leng Jun.

Just as Leng Jun walked out of the Zhu Zi City's main entrance, the main door behind him was slammed shut. From Leng Jun's point of view, it was not just a gate of an ordinary noble's residence, but it was a wall between him and Zhu Qingyun.

Leng Jun sighed, but just as he was about to leave, the gate beside opened. Previously, the servant brought a tray filled with Deity Coin over and said: "Young Noble, take care, this was my master's order for me to bring it to you."

With that, the servant did not care about whether Leng Jun accepted it or not, and forcefully pushed the tray into Leng Jun's hands, then turned around and entered the residence through the small corner door.

This slow tray of Deity Coin s was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, destroying the last bit of pride that Leng Jun had.

Leng Jun's heart was as if dying embers, he carried the tray filled with Deity Coin and aimlessly walked on the streets of Heavenly Sword City under the night sky. There were no pedestrians on the street, only the cold wind. A strong gust of wind blew past, lifting the red cloth covering the tray into the air.

The wind seemed to have cleared Leng Jun's mind by quite a bit. He stared at the tray of Deity Coin s in front of him, his heart filled with mixed emotions. In Leng Jun's eyes, those were not money, but sharp blades that cut off the connection between him and Zhu Qingyun.

Hatred, after all, needed to be vented. Leng Jun suddenly let out a shocking roar, and two purplish blue Elemental Energy Sphere instantly appeared in his hands, and the tray full of Deity Coin also separated itself from Leng Jun's hands.

The two Elemental Energy Sphere gradually approached each other and fused together in the end. The shock wave from the Elemental Energy Sphere kept dragging the plate, causing it to float strangely in the air.

Leng Jun let out a long roar at the sky, then suddenly opened his hands. The tray flew up into the air right above his head.

Leng Jun bellowed, the tray suddenly released a "Bang" sound, and then exploded. Those white Deity Coin immediately exploded in every direction like flowers scattered from heaven. Soon after, one could hear the continuous "hua hua hua" sound of those Deity Coin falling on the ground.

Under the rain of coins, Leng Jun stuck out his chest proudly and left this place that was painful to him.

Leng Jun's long roar, shouts, and the sound of the tray exploding had awakened many people's beautiful dreams in the middle of the night. The first thing these people did when they woke up was to shout out the most vicious curses they could think of in the direction of the voice.

Disturbing a person's clear dream was like killing their parents. Facing an enemy that had killed their father and mother, how could this group of people be forgiven? One could only imagine what sort of words would come out of their mouths.

However, Leng Jun had already forgotten about it. After venting the hatred in his heart, Leng Jun suddenly felt enlightened. As long as he had the heart, what kind of ravine would be able to stop him?

The more Leng Jun thought about it, the more those who cursed him would feel their hearts clench. Those who only dared to hide in bed and curse would regret it when the sun rose. Why didn't they come out to see what had happened? When dawn arrived, they would open their own gates and see the streets full of people fighting over the Deity Coin.