Shuang'er was a little surprised. Why did Brother Tang, who was so happy, suddenly filled with dark clouds and talk hesitantly? It was not a big deal to meet the Leng family's Wu Emperor? Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat. Could Brother Tang and them be
The Leng family’s Wu Emperor fights?
Shuang'er couldn't help but ask with a little concern: "Brother Tang, have you fought with them?"
"Yeah----" Tang Jun nodded helplessly, turned his head, and did not dare to meet sister Shuang'er.
"Ah----" Sister Shuang'er finally changed her face, touched the boy's body, looked there, and said nervously: "Brother, are you okay? Where are you injured?"
"Injured?" Tang Jun said in surprise, and was itchy all over by Shuang'er's sister. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Since you are in a fight, it is inevitable to be injured."
"Is it serious?" Sister Shuang'er's eyebrows were deeply locked and looked sad. She could not see any scars from the boy's body. She must have been internally injured. I'm afraid she was still injured. Thinking of this, she almost cried.
It's right.
"Well----"
Seeing that Shuang'er's sister was about to cry, Tang Jun was so amazed that he said embarrassedly: "It's not me who was injured----"
"Oh, it's fine!" Miss Shuang'er breathed a sigh of relief, and a charming smile returned to her face. Suddenly, her face changed drastically, thinking of what Brother Tang just said: It's not him who was injured? Wouldn't that mean their Leng Jiawu
The emperor was injured? How is this possible? No matter how perverted Brother Tang is, he will never be able to defeat the powerful Martial Emperor, right?
Thinking of this, Miss Shuang'er looked at the boy in front of her and even the voice of her speech was a little trembling: "You really injured the powerful Martial Emperor?"
"Well----" Tang Jun knew something was wrong when he saw Shuang'er's sister like that, but everything was caused by them. It was just that he was impulsive and had done too much, and he forgot about Shuang'er's sister's situation.
So he gritted his teeth and said, "It's a first-level martial emperor from your Leng family."
"ah----"
Miss Shuang'er screamed, her face suddenly pale. The first-level Martial Emperor who came in this time was not only her cousin, but also her first master. She has been with this cousin since she was a child.
Most of the martial arts around my uncle were learned from this genius cousin. Naturally, no one can compare to their uncle and nephew's relationship.
Now, I heard that my uncle Leng Buqun was injured, and her heart was also up and down, and she was anxious. Looking at the boy, she asked with concern: "Is the injury serious?"
"this----"
Seeing Shuang'er's appearance, Tang Jun knew something bad. The Emperor of Leng's family, who died under his command, must be her close relative. He regretted it so much that he couldn't help but ask nervously: "Who is he you."
Woolen cloth?"
"Oh----" Miss Shuang'er sighed. From the boy's face, she could guess that her cousin was cold and injured must be very serious. One was her close relative and the other was
She was caught in the middle of the boy she loved, and didn't know what to do? So she resented: "Is he my cousin or my master!"
"ah----"
Tang Jun was shocked and screamed, his mood sinking to the bottom of the valley. This time, he caused a big disaster. In the Tianxian Continent, the relationship between master and disciple is second only to the relationship between parents and brothers. Now, he actually took action.
The other person's master was beaten to death? Thinking of this, Tang Jun immediately felt his scalp numb and his whole body shivered.