Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Fang Hao looked at Chang Jun and frowned a little: "if you can tell these things, aren't you afraid that Laozi will drive all the people of your clan out of Daqin?"

Chang Jun raised his head and said seriously, "Your Majesty, the purpose of the holy gate is very clear. It's the same if you don't say it."

"But in your mouth, don't you feel that you are betraying your family?" Fang Hao's eyes narrowed.

Chang Jun's body is straight, serious way: "I know I didn't betray on it."

Fang Hao said with a smile: "no matter what other people's gossip, this mentality is really good. I see what you do, and I will give you what you want!"

With that, Fang Hao took out a scroll of the manuscript, which was the first half of the body refining shenjue.

When Chang Jun saw the scroll put in Fang Hao's hands, his pretty face was filled with excitement, and his whole body trembled faintly.

Because he guessed that the scroll in Fang Hao's hands was what he dreamed of.

Fang Hao said, "this is the first half of shenjue. After you have completed your cultivation, I will give you the second half."

"Thank you, long!"

Chang Jun does not have any hesitation, kneels down directly, Fang Hao does not care this time, let Chang Jun kneel in front of him.

Fang Hao calmly said: "your physique itself is amazing, but the strength is enough, but the impurities are not removed. This part of the magic formula can let you practice until you are completely transformed."

Speaking of this, Fang Hao directly threw the scroll to Chang Jun, his eyes were cold and Su: "although I teach you the magic formula, but it is not your master, can you understand?"

Your majesty, I am not qualified to be a good-looking student

Fang Hao listened to roll a white eye, did not have good airway: "your sister gets, still have mood?"

Chang Jun bowed his head: "the end will not dare."

Fang Hao shook his head and said: "you are a member of the devil's sect and the disciple of Guijue. There is no doubt about this. I'll teach you, and you don't have to thank you, because this is what you deserve. If you can cultivate until you are completely transformed, I'll pass on the second half of you."

With that, Fang Hao directly threw the scroll in the past.

Chang Jun holding in the hand of that moment, looking at the hand of the dream of God Jue, suddenly eyes become moist.

Looking up, his eyes red, he said very seriously: "Your Majesty, I chang Jun, except that I can't attack the gate of the holy gate, I'll never betray you when your Majesty's blade points to me."

Looking at the excited eyes of Chang Jun, Fang Hao is surprised that this half of the magic formula is so excited that he is willing to die for his own.

"Chang Jun, why do you attach so much importance to this divine formula of body building?" Fang Hao couldn't help asking, because Chang Jun was different from ordinary people. Although he was the peak in the early stage of xuanjing, his physique was extremely amazing.

Chang Jun is not completely remodeled. He is similar to Zhao Fengjiao and Fang Wenjun in physique, but his physique is strong and strong, and he is not weak in practice.

When Fang Hao and Chang Jun fought, Fang Hao's physique at that time was naturally not as amazing as it is now, but it is not the general situation of life and death that can be countered.

In addition, it is not necessary to pursue the dharma as far as possible?

This is Fang Hao does not quite understand the place, but Chang Jun said the reason.

Chang Jun's face was calm, but his voice was suddenly a little uncomfortable: "Your Majesty, what will be practiced at the end of the day is the holy gate physical training technique. Although it is powerful, it can only reach the present level. If you don't have your Majesty's divine formula, I'm afraid that the end of the general's realm can only stop here. The last general will not be reconciled and find countless divine formulas, which can not support me Because in this world, the path of pure martial arts has been broken for a long time, until... "

Speaking of this, Chang Jun looked at Fang Hao with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "until the end of the day, I will encounter your majesty. At the end of that day, I will fight with your majesty. Your majesty leads down the sky thunder, but I am not hurt. I have already understood that you are the person I have been looking for!"

Hearing this, Fang Hao roughly understood Chang Jun's idea that it was hard to accept a person who pursued the highest level of martial arts.

So it's natural to be so excited.

Fang Hao said calmly, "then you can cultivate yourself."

Thank you It seems that he is eager to study the shenjue of body refining. He withdraws from the camp with a look of joy.

Fang Hao looked at Chang Jun's ugly face and thought of the war. He saw the scene on Chang Jun's chest and frowned.

Is this guy a man or a woman? Or is it really a human demon?

After countless speculations, Fang Hao has no final conclusion. Can't you just look at it?

Shaking his head, Fang Hao couldn't help but feel funny. He had nothing to do with other people.

Just thinking about the conditions needed to practice the body and spirit formula, Fang Hao shook his head and saw Chang Jun's nature. For example, Hong Yu San had not so many prerequisites, so it was difficult to succeed in a complete transformation.

After that, Fang Hao walked out of the camp and wandered around the camp. Because Fang Hao was wearing ordinary clothes, and few people knew him, no one recognized him.Not long after walking, I saw Sima ling'er sitting on a fierce tiger and rushing towards him.

Fang Hao was surprised and said, "what's the hurry?"

Sima ling'er was worried at the moment: "elder brother Fang, sister Mo Qing ran to find someone to fight."

"Duel? With whom? " Fang Hao was shocked.

"And a general." Sima ling'er looked nervous and pulled Fang Hao without saying a word.

"For what?" Fang Hao's face was unexpected, but he sat on the tiger.

Run in the barracks with Sima ling'er.

It seems that because of the tiger's relationship, many people have moved aside.

It was a school yard, in the middle stood two people, a strong physique, estimated to have two meters of a big man, wearing armor majestic.

The other is a pretty girl with a baby face. Needless to say, it is the dead girl of Zhao Moqing.

At the moment, Zhao Moqing, with one hand on his hips, made a valiant gesture, showing his contempt for the big general.

The big general is called Huang Tianhu. He is very brave and good at fighting. Fang Hao also knows that his cultivation is in xuanjing.

Huang Tianhu chuckled: "little sister, you'd better go back and have a few more years to eat. If you grow higher, you will come back again. Otherwise, the general is afraid of killing you with one fist."

Zhao Moqing hummed: "I want to hit you, I will beat you!"

"Don't make trouble. I hurt you. Maybe I will be punished." Huang Tianhu finished, looked around and called out: "which girl is this? Take it back quickly!"

No one knows him. After all, although he and Zhao Moqing were fooling around, they were locked up in the imperial palace for a long time.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll give you the position of general if I win you!" Zhao Moqing is very proud.