The God of Destruction

Tan Jun's pulse, at the hands of the owner of the old palace, he will give Tan Jun a pulse, find a bright future, even if it is indistries.

"The old master of the palace!"

"Pan Ye, promise me Master!"

I saw that he was very urgently spit out of blood, many disciples of sandalwood shouted, then kneel on the ground together, crying.

"Pan Shaoye, you promised to let the old palace owner rest in peace!"

Li Jinzhu and Li Xingyue A family's face had a change in the earth, and hurriedly begged on the ground.

Pan Chen helped her old palace Master, helping him to go to bed, sit down, and said in a high man.

"Forbidden City owner, I suggest Li Jinzhu to take Yes Tan Jun. You can rest assured, if I am here, I will definitely help her to retrieve Tao Jun!"

"Jinzhu, you and Pan Master." The breathing of the old court owner gradually weakened, but it didn't see it.

In fact, at this time, the owner of the old palace did not understand the relationship between Pan Chen and Li Jinzhu, which was too sudden, and it could not explain.

"He is a lover of Jinzhu, you, don't worry!"

Li Jianxi held the thin palm of the old King's owner, and said with tears.

"Great!"

The owner of the old palace shouted three "good" words, excitedly stood up, ordered: "Disciples Tan Jun obeys orders!"

"The Lord of the Royal Palace! The disciples listened from orders!" People immediately kneel.

Chapter 2373 Li Jinzhu adult!

"From now on, Tan Jun will be inherited by Li Jinzhu as the owner of the palace!" The owner of the old palace spoke.

"Yes!" All disciples shouted in aloud.

Under the witness of the people, the Forbidden City owner represents the summer sword, the seal, jade, and the struts, etc., and represents the inheritance of sandalwood.

"I want to see Li Jinzhu!"

Many disciples wear a golden crown on the head, Li Jinzhu wearing a total service, and renamed nine times.

Li Jinzhu led many disciples to Tan Jun's statue, worship and oath.

A simple inheritance ceremony has been completed.

The owner of the old king palace pulled up Pan Chen's arm with his left hand, and his right hand was crazy, and his blood was sprayed, and it came out from the sky.

"Mr. Pan, when I am the back shield of sandalwood pulse, we have the pulse of sandalwood, why don't you worry about it doesn't restore your vitality? Why don't you worry about prosperity! Sandalwood is saved!"

After finishing, he shouted! As he fell on the bed, his eyes closed and died.

His face with a hoped high-hooled smile, with a smile.

"The old master of the palace."

Under the platform, huge Taoist palace, hundreds of disciples, kneeling together, wailing, sad voice.

With the support of the April Month, the Hun Lu Road, beaten and destroyed, was renovated for only a few hours.

If it is not a weak gunpowder odor, people even doubt what happened.

Tan Jun also issued a notice to the HAN Government and issued an announcement from all walks of life to announce this important news.

The next day, the HAN President Luwuxuan led senior political officials and representatives from all walks of life, in the face of wind and rain, step along the mountain road, stepped into the military palace, met with Taoist new owner Li Jinzhu, and recognized his legal identity.

There are also many reports in the HAN national media.

However, Tan Jun was controlled by Dongyang's power, Pan Chen won in the battle with ampere, which is secret. According to reports, the death of the old court owner has died.

Subsequently, Li Jinzhu also delivered a speech on the media, indicating that he will revitalize Tan Jun, develop antennas, and make new contributions to HAN nationality unity and economic and social development.

Li Jinzhu dressed in Xia Jian, wearing a golden crown, high high-top, overlooking the poster around the world, attached to the streets and alleys of HAN.

Such she, the jade face is beautiful, and the holy breath is full of holy, full of majesty, as if God's daughter is on the ground.

The arrival of the owner of the new Gon Ruluo is a big thing in the HAN, and it is not the inauguration of the new president.

Three days from the entire HAN country, all walks of life are carrying colorful celebrations, such as the dragon boat, drums, firecrackers, drums and drums, and celebrate the world.

Three days later, Li Jinzhu, who was busy, finally took off his efforts, and Pan Chen talks about the future development of Tan Jun in detail.

In an elegant room in the Hunlu Palace, warm as spring, the paper lamp cage exudes soft brilliance.

Li Jinzhu took off his cloth shoes, showed a small feet in cotton socks, slowly came in, obliquely, drinking, drinking on the stove. I ate this small plate of Pan Chenying, bent down, climbed to the ground.

At this time, she is wearing HAN traditional costume, red, wide skirt, green shirt, elegant elegant.

The soft black 3000 green silk tray forms a simple hair on the top, an antique jade hairpin with the shape of the Phoenix shape, revealing a long and soft neck, even partial back, white skin bullying snow, this makes people Generate delusion.

After she kneel down, her hips are full, and they are also tight a round curve, attractive.

"Get up! Everything is fine?" Pan Chen nodded.

"So, who dares to accept a master in the city?"

Li Jinzhu sat up, reached out her delicate jade hands, helping Pan Chen softly like spring water.

"In the context of sandalwood, the powerful owner has been absorbed by the essence of blood, and it has no relationship with it. How do you dare to fight your owner? And the owner really wants to reverse the trend, save the pulse of sandalwood, They also believe. Now I have taken over all my assets, I have arranged a close friend to control the key position. "

Tan Jun's pulse is not just a Taoist palace.

For hundreds of years, they have always controlled Temples, Taoist Temples, and the secular industries such as Charity Funds, Cultural Co., Are not less than half a month.

In addition, there are many magical medicines, almost like a smoke ocean.

Although Pan Chen's practice is not very useful, it is very useful to the drug king group, and these days are air transported.

There is even a thousand old people, the most precious.

This old mountain ginseng has long been adult, the limbs, the eyebrows are extremely rare, which is about to become a spiritan medicine.

Pan Chen also smiled safely.

After all, he does not lack the money, but these drugs, but there is no market, but they can't ask, he needs too much.

"Well, that is very good!"

Pan Chen baked a sputum and nodded with appreciation.