Chapter 1110 (1/2)

”Juntian Hou, don't you surrender? Kneel down and beg for mercy, and then hand over your daughter, and I will save you from death, shall I? ” Jiang Huafan looks like a smile and a hundred smiles. He is sure that Zhang Jun is not a puppet opponent of Jin.

Zhang Jun did not pay attention to him, but silently communicated with God's will. He had already refined a lot of heaven's will, and later refined the five elements of heavenly beads and other things, and obtained even greater heaven will. With the help of strong Providence, he planned to imprison the nine golden statues for a period of time. Although Jin Ren is powerful, he believes that the power of the will of God will be able to do it.

Zhang Jun has never tried his best to communicate the will of God. Under the communication of heaven's will, he actually felt that there was a mighty power, such as spring rain moistening things, moistening his body and mind. It's a strange feeling, and it's very comfortable.

”Boom

In the void, the figure of a high man appeared, indistinct. However, it has released a boundless, irresistible power, the emperor is swaying, unpredictable and profound.

Seeing the figure, Jiang painted the fan like dead ash, and exclaimed: ”does the will of heaven imitate the shape? That's the level that ”the son of heaven” can reach. How do you do it? No way

Emperor? Zhang Jun was slightly surprised. Wasn't this the emperor's claim in the dynasty? But he didn't have time to think about it at this time. Instead, he tried his best to communicate with God and imprison Jin Ren. The silence of the house, as if the whole time of silence, and then stop.

Even the ginger fan stopped, and his face was shocked.

”Little devil!”

Zhang Jun called, the magic puppet tree immediately jumped out of the void, hundreds of millions of roots appeared out of thin air, severely entangled the nine golden statues and took root in them. One breath, two breaths, three breaths. As the magic puppet tree said, after ten breaths, it successfully transformed nine golden puppets into his magic puppets.

”Click!”

As if the glass broke like a light ring, time returned to normal, Jiang Huafan felt a pain in the heart, and immediately felt that there was something wrong with Jin Ren, and immediately called out, ”Jun Tian Hou, what have you done?”

Zhang Jun smile, he gently sat on the branches of the magic puppet tree, light way: ”little devil, take this little rabbit.”

All of a sudden, the nine Jin people locked the ginger painting fan. He immediately felt a terrible force to suppress him. He could not help but be surprised and angry, and left. When a golden man raises his hand, there is a thunderbolt falling down, and the body of Jiang's painting fan is in the middle. The latter screamed, half of his body was burnt black and tumbled to the ground in confusion.

Zhang Jun immediately called out ChuChu and ling'er and asked, ”dear baby, how can I teach him a lesson from my father?”

ChuChu took a look at Jiang Huafan in disgust and said, ”if Dad comes late, ling'er and I have been poisoned by him. It's not enough to vent our anger if we don't kill him.”

Ling'er was soft hearted and said, ”forget it, teach me a lesson. Aren't we all right?”

Zhang Jun said faintly: ”then don't kill.” Then he nodded to the magic tree.

On Jiang Huafan's body, hundreds of millions of roots suddenly appeared and immediately penetrated into his body. At the same time, all those who saw this scene were also made into puppets by the magic puppet tree. Although Zhang Jun didn't kill Jiang Huafan, he became a puppet. Since he has offended the Jiang family's character Sima, it is necessary to place ginger painting fan as an eyeliner.

Ling Er curled her mouth and thought that his father was really cruel. Although he didn't kill him, he could turn others into puppets. This is better than killing, but also relieving hatred.

Jiang Huafan, who was made into a puppet, blinked at Zhang Jun and said, ”master, I will be the leader of Feixiang kingdom in the future. It is really good to control 8 billion Li people and 80 thousand li of land.”

Zhang Jun moved in his heart and said, ”the fiefdom granted by the Xia emperor is also in the south of Daxia, which must be not far away from Feixiang country. Since I'm here, I'd better go and have a look. It is better that the two fiefs can be bordered, which is more convenient for governance. ”

In fact, the official canonization of the Xia emperor has not yet come down. The official canonization will issue the state map, Hou seal and office document to Zhang Jun as the certificate of land ownership. However, this did not prevent Zhang Jun from getting to know the actual location of the land. He immediately used the means of communication to contact Ji Wenxian and ask for information about the land.

Ji Wenxian was visiting a friend, and after hearing his inquiry, he immediately said, ”brother Zhang has offended dasima. I'm afraid that the reward from the emperor of Xia will not come down in a short time. In addition, big Sima will certainly obstruct him from giving him a good fiefdom. ”

Zhang Jun frowned: ”the land in the south of summer, big difference?”