Pretty Girl's General Guard

"I can see the depth of your martial arts at a glance. I advise you to save yourself. If you really want to defeat Chen Junlin, you'd better know better."

When Guoguang was still in the top 100 of the dark list, he was well treated. Now he is expelled from the list, and his life is no longer as elegant and leisurely as before.

What's more, his master has already called. If he can't beat Chen Junlin, he probably won't even have to go back to his school.

But if you go to seek the help of strangers because of these, will it be a little too counsellor.

"Since Chen Junlin is so powerful, what can you do to help me win?"

The secret list is of course nothing to those who are favored by their teachers or their immediate family members, but for those who need something to prove themselves, such a secret list is necessary. Master Miao took out a deep purple frosted square bottle from his arms.

"This is a secret recipe I know. The pills in it will improve in a short time after taking it. It's very suitable for martial arts practitioners like you who want to find revenge for others."

Guoguangxi has never taken any medicine for such a long time, even if it was given by his master. So he hesitated when he saw the medicine.

"If the pill you are talking about is really so magical, why don't you have to take it out to others?"

Master Miao didn't expect that he was so vigilant, but it was good. If he agreed, it would be boring.

He held the pill between his two fingers and then put it in front of Guoguang.

"The good things are here. It's up to you whether you want to take them or not. Anyway, I don't want to say more."

When the voice fell, two people in black immediately came forward to help Guoguang loosen the tie. The long lost comfort made him shake his head.

I felt more comfortable after the crisp thump of my neck.

"Well, since you are so sincere, I'll take this pill with me. It's up to me whether I take it or not in the end. I hope you won't pick me up in this way in the future."

But in an instant, Guoguang's head was restrained by the people in front of him, as if he would fall down if he twisted it hard.

"The first time I was disrespectful and disrespectful, I can feel very strange. Spare your life, but there is no second time."

After master Miao finished, he was introduced into the darkness like a ghost, and Guoguang almost escaped.

Because that just let him see what is really strong, if you don't run, it is very likely that Xiaoming will be explained here.

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After a simple investigation, Chen Junlin confirmed the bad deeds of the Bagua school.

The eight trigrams are already a bully here, and the ordinary way will certainly not work for them.

He thought about it carefully. He might as well go to the door with some people. Anyway, it's a task for him to pay off these aristocratic schools.

"Wang Hu, you take people to go through all the places of the eight trigrams school tonight, and directly ask them to shut down. Let's go to his hometown again tomorrow morning. Two days is enough. Don't delay."

Chen Junlin has always been an irreconcilable character. Now that he has been focused on the eight trigrams, he will never be spared.

The next morning, as soon as the leader of the Eight Diagrams sect woke up, he heard that all the shops on his own site had been cleared. He called to ask for details, but found that he didn't leave any jobs. What he did was clean and tidy.

"Check! Go and find out for me, who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head after all?! I think he's tired of life. "

The headmaster's anger attacked his heart. Where he patted, a mahogany chair turned into powder in an instant.

Just as the man was ordered to go out, two more disciples of the eight trigrams sect came up.

"No, master, no!"

The leader of the eight trigrams sect gave a cold hum, and the two fell to the ground in a row.

"What's wrong? That's what I taught you. I can't say it in the morning. I think you're going to see Yama! If there's anything wrong, let it go. Don't delay me in doing business! "

The two apprentices had been frightened, and with this slap, the whole person was crawling on the ground and could not speak clearly.

"Outside There are three people coming from outside, saying that they want to To say is to say is to say... "

The last patience of the leader of the eight trigrams sect was exhausted by these words. He kicked his apprentice on the buttocks, and then came forward to seize the two men's necks.

"If you two can't talk well, get out of here and find someone who can talk!"

The two apprentices looked at each other in horror, and then said with one voice, "three people have come and said they want to wash our sect with blood. The martial brothers outside have been fighting with them, but they can't beat them completely."Only at this time did the leader of the Eight Diagrams school know that a powerful person was staring at him.

It's just that I don't know how many people want to fight martial arts in the past few years, but in the end they come back with no success.

However, there are only three people here. He wants to see how capable these three people are, and he wants to clean up his own gossip faction.

When he went out, his nose already smelled a strong smell of blood. Chen Junlin patted his hands and took the handkerchief from Wang Hu.

"The one up there! Are you Hou Yong, the leader of the Eight Diagrams school? "

Chen Junlin's tone was originally smooth, coupled with the low voice and the dizzy scene.

In a trance, Hou Yong felt that he might have seen the devil in hell, otherwise how could he be so terrible.

"You killed so many disciples of our sect. I don't think you want to live anymore!"

Hou Yong gives himself a lot of courage when he drinks violently. Anyway, he is also the leader of the sect. How can he watch his territory be humiliated by his disciples?

Chen Junlin rubbed his ears and stepped directly on the bodies of those people.

"I've never done anything for no reason. Since I kill them, it's because they do what they should, and you're next!"

In an instant, the two rushed to each other. Hou Yong clapped his hand in the air. Chen Junlin immediately seized the opportunity, seized his right arm and threw the man forward.

There was a close contact between his back and the hard stone road. When he got up, there was no place without pain.

But Chen Junlin didn't give him time to breathe. He pressed step by step, but he didn't worry about the last fatal blow.

Because the people in front of them don't deserve to die so happily.