Chapter 243: Jun is responsible for people (2/2)
”That's really weak.”
Jun Chang laughed and said, ”Have you killed someone?”
”Regardless of the life and death of the contest, the disciples encountered a lot of evil martial arts soldiers. They shot poisonous and fierce, and finally I was killed.” Li Qingyang said.
Jun Chang smiled with satisfaction and said, ”Yes, yes.”
”Head.”
Li Qingyang said: ”The disciples are worried that they will offend several evil factions and come to my iron bones to find trouble.”
Jun Chang smiled and touched his nose, and said, ”As long as they dare to come, they can't go back.”
”Head!”
At this moment, Zhang Wei hurried over from the outside and said, ”There is a guy who claims to be a ghost-handed elder, shouting outside!”
Li Qingyang said diligently: ”The head of the group, the ghost hand faction is a seventh-class evil faction in Huaying County, and this disciple is among the contestants killed by the disciples.”
”Well.”
Jun Chang laughed: ”Trouble comes quickly.”
Talking, got up and went out.
...
Outside the school.
Ghost-handed elders stood proudly with their backs, their eyes glinted and gloomy, and at first glance they were typical evil men.
He is angry now.
The disciples who participated in the contest were killed by Li Qingyang, an iron skeleton.
What's even more annoying is that he squatted outside the city where Biwu was located for a long time and didn't wait for that guy.
After killing the evil disciples, Li Qingyang must know that he was in trouble, so he disguised himself when he came out.
Otherwise, it is impossible to return in peace.
”Crunch.”
The closed red paint door opened.
Jun Chang laughed out of it and laughed, ”Hello?”
”Humph.”
Ghostly sorrow whispered coldly: ”The four elders of Huaying County ghost hand faction, Song Kun.”
Die?
This name starts with Ai Yan!
”Boy.”
Song Ci said indifferently: ”It looks like the person you wear looks like a dog. Can it not be the leader of the iron skeleton?”
”Good.”
Jun head laughed and said, ”Elder Song, why do you have time to visit my iron bones?”
”Visit a fart!”
Song Zheng Shen chanted, ”Call you Li Qingyang, the old man will take his life.”
It deserves to be from an evil faction and simply simply.
Jun Chang laughed: ”Elder Song is also a high-level martial artist, come to my iron bones to take my disciples' lives, it is a bit wrong.
Song Yan sneered, and said, ”Dare to kill my ghost-handed disciples, no matter what their identity, the old man must have his own hands.”
”How about this.”
Jun Chang laughed: ”This seat has had tricks with Elder Song.”
Just broke through to the sixth-ranked martial artist, itchy hands!
”Well.”
Song Wei smiled strangely: ”The king is in charge. The old man only takes his life when he fights with others, and he never said anything.”
”okay then.”
Jun Chang smiled: ”I'm here to let Elder Song take his life.”
”It's not bad to kill my disciples and let the head of the team resist.” Song Xuan said lightly, ”Here, go to your martial arts field?”
”Just here.”
Jun Chang laughed: ”I am afraid that the blood will stain the slate at that time.”
”桀桀 桀 ~~ Song Yan smiled strangely:” Jun's head is a man of great care. ”
”brush!”
Suddenly, Jun Chang smiled in front of him and stepped on the ghost step, and said eeriely: ”Don't misunderstand Elder Song, I am afraid that your blood will stain the slate!”
Song Yan's smile was frozen, and her eyes were horrified.
This guy was so fast that he didn't catch how close he was!
”brush!”
Just at this moment, Jun often laughed and punched.
With the blessing of the bursting fist, the strength carried easily exceeded 100,000 kg!
not good……
boom!