Chapter 22: Qualification transformation fluid! (1/2)

”What ?! Li Qingyang joined the Ironbone faction?”

”What ?! The Ironbone faction leader points to the Cangshan faction elders and makes him grateful?”

”What ?! Elder Lingquan was chopped off an arm by that guy?”

The warrior who did not witness the incident in person, after learning from other populations, his expression was very uniform, and his face was full of aggression.

have to say.

Xun Jun often laughed at the three things he did in Yanwuchang, and one of them was very sensational!

When he landed with a rash, 芊芊 and Li Qingyang left, in just half a day, the city exploded and everyone was arguing about it.

”impossible!”

”Why the trash clan will have such a sturdy head?”

”Don't pass on 讹?”

”It's not true to pass on 讹, it's true! I saw it with my own eyes in Yanwuchang!”

”This is incredible!”

”Iron Chief cut off Elder Wei's arm, does it mean that he completely offended Lingquan?”

”Lingquan Sect is not easy to mess with. In my opinion, it won't take long before I will take people to the Tsingyang Village for trouble!”

Jun Changxiao is also worried about everyone's concerns.

However, thinking that I still have 97 points of contribution value, I can redeem more products, and I have no fear: ”As long as the people of Lingquan Sect dare to come, I will let them lie back.”

为了 For the purpose of crossing the realm?

Isn't it just to get stronger, to pretend to be strong?

Bullied? Still bullied at the door? This kind of thing can't be tolerated by the uncle, nor can the bitch.

The head of Yunjun is now looking forward to it. Lingquan came to find trouble for himself, so that he can better promote the prestige of the martial arts and let the world know-I ca n’t mess with you!

Uh ...

The two old wooden doors, after a gust of wind, heard the sound of 'creaking', as if they were going to fall off at any time.

Li Qingyang stood ten meters outside the door, looked at the dilapidated building, and looked at the plaque hanging on the door. The corner of his mouth was drawn slightly: ”Head, I'm back now, is it too late? ”

”Too late.”

Xun Jun often smiled bitterly.

My dear officials, this is my iron bone pie faction!

In one hundred years, to develop it into the strongest martial arts, and recruit 100,000 disciples, it is simply a **** mode!

”Hey, hey!”

A three-year-old child with a bare buttock jumped up and stopped at the corner of the door, helping Xiao Dingding, and diligently fertilizing the weeds.

”Ahhhh!”

Xun Jun often laughed out of his sword and growled, ”Little **** boy, dare to pee in front of my Iron-Bone School, this seat will cut your little tintin!”

”Head calm, head calm!”

青 Li Qingyang hurriedly, for fear of doing irrational things.

”Wow!”

The three-year-old was terrified to cry, ran away with his **** twisted, and shouted aggrievedly: ”Mother ... the dog left him to bully me!”

”Ahhhh!”

Xun Jun often growled with a smile: ”Little **** boy, you call my dog ​​left again, believe it or not this seat will kill you now!”

”Head calm, head calm!”

青 Li Qingyang dragged desperately.

”Hoo!”

Xun Jun often takes a deep breath and smiles, stabilizing his emotions and saying, ”As the leader of a faction, how can I have a general understanding with a three-year-old child.”

”brush!”

He dashed his sleeves and said, ”Let's go, let's ...”

”噗通!”

As soon as Xun walked to the door, the plaque hanging on it was blown down by the wind and hit him directly on the forehead, and the whole person fell to the ground with his feet on the sky.

Li Qingyang: ”...”

Lu Lu: ”...”

”Ahhh! I want to smash it!”

”Calm down! Calm down! This is our plaque!”

Uh ...

”Since our iron-bone sects want to develop, we must first take care of the inside and outside of the Zongmen. These broken doors and windows are all replaced.”

I sat first in the martial arts hall, and Jun Chang laughed deeply.

Qingyang City and his party made the pockets richer. The first thing was to rebuild the ancestral gate. Not to mention the magnificence, at least it must be pleasing to the eye.

”Head.”

青 Li Qingyang whispered, ”You are still spurting blood!”

”No problem, no problem.”