Chapter 303: Better not to mess with me! (2/2)
”Elder Horse, Elder Wang.” Jun Chang smiled and arched and said, ”It's not too early, let's separate here.”
”Hey.”
Ma Yunteng sighed and arched, ”Jun is in charge, and I will report to the head when I will go and make an alliance with yours as soon as possible.”
”Farewell!”
Xi Jun often laughed and took everyone away.
Wang Donglin frowned: ”Getting into the Mosha Sect is a big trouble for the Ironbone.”
Ma Yunteng said: ”If you give this emerging school a few hundred years to develop, you may not be afraid of the third-class evil sect, but now ...”
”Let's go.”
King Wang Donglin said: ”Let's go back and see if there is any way for the head of the army to help the Iron Bone to dispel this.”
I believe in the two that the Ironbone faction was a tribulation to Moshazong, and they will be destroyed if they don't get over it.
However.
Jun Chang, who returned to the martial arts, laughed, thinking that if Moshazong dared to avenge himself, he would become their disaster and accompany him to the end!
of course.
He doesn't think that now he has the strength and a third-rate evil faction.
But it's still a long time, and it will surely play this evil sect a little bit later when it gets stronger!
魔 Shazong.
It's better not to mess with me!
Xun Jun's head did not expect that when he killed the helm master, the Moshazong sub-rudder headquarters in Yangzhou in the southwest had already received the news.
”what?”
The main rudder master at the sub-rudder headquarters is difficult to channel: ”Iron skeletons in Qingyang County can kill the peak Wuzong like Zhao Duozhu?”
”grown ups.”
An old man said, ”This is the information from above. There must be no error, so we must destroy the Iron Skeleton as soon as possible and bring back the sharp sword.”
Master Daruduo touched his chin and immediately ordered: ”Send ten martial arts over and send the iron bones to a pot.”
The old man said: ”The subordinates think that it is best to send Jiang Xie.”
Master Da Ruo said indifferently: ”Destroy a school of seven or eight liars ~~ We still need to dispatch a king of martial arts, isn't it a big deal?”
The old man said: ”Ironbone faction can kill Zhao Duozhu, it should be a little able, his subordinates are afraid that there will be a fish leaking the net.”
”Make sense.”
Master Da Ruo said, ”Go and inform Jiang Xie.”
”Yes.”
Uh ...
Southwest Yangzhou has a rather remote town with a population of only 200,000 to 300,000, and is named Jiangjia Town.
He was called Jiangjia Town because there used to be a family with strong financial resources and strength, not even weaker than the family's Jiang family.
Thousands of years ago.
The Qiongjiang clan accounted for at least 70% of the town, and it can be said that it is a very large clan.
There is no eternal strength in this world.
As the years passed, the Jiang family gradually faded from prosperity.
To this day, the Jiang family has disappeared, and Jiang family members have moved him out one after another, but Jiangjia Town has continued to use it.
of course.
There are still people of the Minjiang family, but there are no more in Jiangjiazhen.
”Jiang beggar, beggar king, sleep a lot every day, rely on broken beds every day.” Outside a broken house, several children were shouting loudly.
”Creak.”
A man in his thirties pushed open the broken window, rubbed his eyes, and said lazily, ”A group of little farts, again, to disturb Uncle Ben for sleeping, is it skin ...”
Huh! Huh!
He didn't finish talking, a bunch of small stones came and hit him on the face without any mistakes. He hurriedly closed the window and said angrily, ”Uncle Ben is looking for a stick, and I've caught your little bunnies, I must be spanking!”