Heaven-defying Martial God: Supreme Demon Concubine

Chapter 45
"Sir?"

Still did not get an answer, Yuan Yuan looked up suspiciously at the white clothes in front of him.

Wuqing turned his back to him, looking at the scenery outside the window, his handsome face was shrouded in a faint light in the morning light, after a long time, he withdrew the incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, turned around and said, "Let's go."

Ever since Jun Qingyu left, the county town has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The confrontation between the two great families put everyone in the middle and small families in the county at risk, and several properties belonging to the two families were forced to close down. As long as the children of the two families meet outside, they will definitely fight first.

In any case, the Jun family has the backing of that old man, and is superior to the Mu family in terms of strength and financial resources.

Even though Mu Feiran was in a state of anxiety, there was nothing he could do.

If he had known that the fox belonged to Jun Qingyu, how could he have really confronted the Jun family?But what if you know in the end?Things have become like this, there is no room for reversal.

However, Mu Feiran, who was angry with Jun's family outside, vented all his anger on Jun Yifan?

The real misery is torture!
In Mu's cell, Jun Yifan was naked against the wall. Two iron nails pierced through the back of his hand and firmly nailed it to the wall. Dry blood was spread on the back of his hand. Looking around, his skin was completely bare. A nice place.

He was already half dead, yet he was still hanging here.

The pain and shame made Jun Yifan want to die immediately, but now death is an extravagant wish for him...

Beside the grand martial arts arena, Jun Ziwei looked at those energetic young people with a smile, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Young Master Liu, these are all young people from my Jun family."

Liu Shaochen waved his folding fan, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face: "The Jun family can give birth to a woman like Lian'er, even if other people are not as good as her, it won't be too bad. Master Jun, if you can, let this one Let's start the competition."

"Yes, Mr. Liu."

Jun Ziwei was overjoyed, his eyes glanced at the young disciples beside the ring, his eyes paused on Fatty Jun, his eyes flashed coldly: "Fatty Jun, the first competition will be between you and Jun Boran. "

During the time he came back, he had already figured out that among the members of the Jun family, the one who had the best relationship with Jun Qingyu was Fatty Jun, who had no strong points.

Originally, during the period of time when she was missing, the Jun family also thought about using Fatty Jun to force her to show up, but before the plan was implemented, Mr. Zhao from the Jingren Chamber of Commerce suddenly came to say that he thought that Fatty Jun had excellent bones, He is a good seedling who practices martial arts, and he intends to accept him as an apprentice.

What root bone is excellent?Let your shit go!That was what Mr. Zhao said, but what Jun Ziwei couldn't understand was why Mr. Zhao would defend this trash?
However, since Junziwei has come to this point, of course he will think twice before doing things. The forces behind the Jingren Chamber of Commerce are very strong, and he can't afford to offend him, so he can only give up this plan.

But it doesn't mean he can't take advantage of the competition to teach this fat man a lesson...

"Wow!"

The crowd exploded instantly, who is Jun Boran?Maybe his talent is not as good as Jun Qinghai and Jun Menglian, but he is also comparable to Jun Yifan. Now he has reached the fourth level of Houtian at a young age. If Fatty fights him, isn't he looking for death?
"Fat brother, come on!"

"It's not just a group of direct descendants, let them see the strength of our collateral descendants."

The cheering shouts of Jun Ran and the others drew a burst of stares.

The strength of collateral?With this mere collateral lineage, how can it be compared with the direct lineage of the Jun family?

"You are Fatty Jun?" Jun Boran proudly looked at Fatty Jun who looked like a giant mountain in front of him, and sarcastically flashed across his eyes, "This name is really... special."

"Thank you for the compliment." Fatty Jun didn't seem to catch the sting in Jun Boran's words, and he didn't dare to take it seriously. "Actually, you don't have to praise me like that. Fatty, I would feel embarrassed."

Jun Boran's face darkened instantly, and he sneered: "I hope your strength can be as special as your name..."

"Hehe, I'm actually quite humble. My strength...is only a little bit stronger than you." Fatty Jun smiled modestly, as if he thought he was really weak.

"Humph!"

Jun Boran snorted coldly, and he pulled out a long sword in his hand.

I saw that the whole body of the long sword was shining brightly, reflecting a white light in the sunlight. It looked expensive and attracted the attention of others frequently.

However, Fatty Jun just glanced at it, and said with a sneer, "It's just a piece of broken iron. There's nothing to show off."

"I hope you will still have the ability to show off later." Jun Boran was not angry because of his words, but his eyes became darker and darker. Before the competition, the Patriarch entrusted him to teach this fat man a good lesson.

Even if the Patriarch didn't order him now, he would still beat him up severely!
Swish!
Fatty Jun smiled disapprovingly, and pulled out the Qingfeng knife. The bright blade made his fat face more and more bright, and it was not inferior to Jun Boran's weapon.

With a look of cruelty in his eyes, Jun Boran's body flew across the sky, and the sword in his hand lit up with a bang, and hit Fatty Jun like a fireball.

boom!
Fatty Jun's body flew out suddenly, he patted the clothes vigorously, and said viciously: "Damn, I just bought this clothes, if it burns out, you will pay for it?"

At this moment, everyone thought that Fatty Jun was sent flying by Jun Boran, but only Jun Boran knew that he didn't fucking touch him just now.

"Fatty man, go to hell with me!"

boom!
Jun Boran's eyes were gloomy, and the long sword in his hand turned into a fire dragon, which slashed at Fatty Jun head-on from the sky. In an instant, a raging flame gushed out like a bamboo.

But is Fatty Jun the one who just sits and waits to die?

Before this ferocious attack approached, the fat pig-like figure disappeared in a daze, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Jun Boran.

The fat man raised his foot and put it on Jun Boran's buttocks.

With a bang, Jun Boran's whole body flew forward, and he fell like a dog eating shit. This fall almost broke his bones, and before he could get up, the fat man sat down on him.

"Pfft!"

With a weight of two hundred catties, Jun Boran immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, you actually dare to look down on your fat man. I'll take your surname if I don't kill you today!" The fat man angrily pointed the handle of the knife at Jun Boran's chrysanthemum, and stabbed it hard.

hiss!
Jun Boran twitched in pain, his heart was full of grief and indignation, wishing to tear this dead pig into pieces!

Compared to Jun Boran's anger, the others were obviously dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)