Chapter 69 So what about fighting against Chen Ping's arrogance!
Lin Junwu smiled, and swung the sharp golden thunder gun back hard, and the spiral gun force was blasted back along with the sharp golden thunder and lightning. Before the gun force could fully explode, a soft force suddenly appeared, and the extremely sharp force was struck by this force.
After Rouli picked it up, it started to dissipate, but after a moment the ear gun force was removed by Rouli.
Lin Junwu was not surprised when he saw this. He slowly turned back, pointed the sharp golden thunder gun diagonally at the ground, and drew a golden circle as his body turned. A wave of waves emanated from the golden circle, causing
The surrounding rubble was flying.
Some of the gravel flew in front of Lin Junwu and suddenly shattered into powder in mid-air. The powder was blown by the breeze, forming a gray barrier.
Lin Junwu kept smiling, but this smile made it unclear what it meant. The powder was still floating around, and the aura of the sharp golden thunder gun was becoming more and more restrained.
Clang, a golden thunder light flashed, and the sharp golden thunder gun turned into a golden dragon and broke through the last trace of the powder barrier. After the golden dragon broke through the powder, Rouli appeared again.
This soft force turned into a circle, trapping the golden dragon like a swamp. The sharp golden thunder and lightning broke through the swamp from time to time. But the next moment it was tightly trapped again.
"A five-level innate warrior? Not bad." Lin Junwu was not worried at all about the golden dragon being trapped. Instead, he turned his sharp golden thunder spear into thunder and put it away with his right hand.
Lin Junwu looked forward with his dark and deep eyes, and saw a golden dragon flashing with lightning in front of him being blocked. The dragon's body shook from time to time, but it could not really move at all. It was as if it was surrounded by an invisible binding force, and it followed
Jin Long looked forward and saw a young man about twenty-seven or eighty years old with his hands folded in a circle, and his originally delicate face was covered with fine sweat.
"Haha, is it hard to block it?" Lin Junwu smiled again, already having a conclusion in his mind. This person has an innate fifth-level cultivation at such an age, and deserves the name of a peerless genius. However, his strength is so incomparable that even he casually
It was so difficult to block even the attacks, probably because he used all kinds of genius treasures to forcibly pile up his strength. He had no cultivation, but he couldn't display the corresponding strength. That's all.
Chen Ping didn't expect to meet a monster who looked like a twelve-year-old in Jiangfeng City, and he was already a little scared. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would not be able to seek revenge against the old dog after he died. At the same time,
At the same time, he also secretly hated himself for not bringing Mr. Yishu with him. Otherwise, how could a mere kid be so arrogant to this day?
"Senior, I wonder if I can stop temporarily and let the junior say a few words?" Chen Ping stepped up the output of his true energy, and then said with all his strength.
"Forget it, I want to see what he has to say." Lin Junwu waved his hand. Jin Long roared and shattered the soft force that surrounded him. Long Yan glanced at Chen Ping without any emotion, and then disappeared in the dazzling light.
in the golden light.
At this time, Chen Ping was even more surprised that the golden dragon made of condensed energy could break free from his siege. Then he was relieved. This strong man also secretly admitted that he was a senior, so he must be a strong man who has rejuvenated his youth, right? That's it.
After thinking about it, the fear in Chen Ping's heart has dissipated a little. In this case, then this matter can be reduced to a big deal and a trivial matter. Every strong person has his own background. No matter how big the background is, how can he be with him?
How does his master compare?
At this time, Chen Ping did not feel that under the shock of the restriction and Lin Junwu's strength, he had lost his arrogant self-esteem and subconsciously admitted the fact that he was a slave. Maybe this is a kind of sadness, or maybe it is a kind of wisdom.
s Choice……
Chen Ping put away his true energy, clasped his hands together and said, "I am Chen Ping, the master of the Treasure Pavilion. I wonder which young man has offended the senior and then blamed us in the Treasure Pavilion?"
"So what if I have a whim?" Lin Junwu raised his eyebrows. This Chen Ping did have some motives. In just a few words, he completely dismissed the relationship with the Treasure Pavilion. Unfortunately, he was not a strong man without much experience.
After devouring Liang Fei, in terms of scheming and scheming, Chen Ping and Chen Ping are not enough.
But when you are overwhelmed by strength, why do you need to play tricks? So what if I did it? So what if it was a whim? Do you dare to stop me?
Sure enough, after the cautious Chen Ping heard Lin Junwu's words, he couldn't help but shed a cold sweat on his temples, and he took a step back without any trace. He still cupped his hands, but his waist was bent: "If the Treasure Pavilion can enter the eyes of seniors,
Let the seniors have fun, so what if it is destroyed a few times?"
"Since the master of the Treasure Pavilion said so, I won't be polite!" Lin Junwu sneered. People like this who play with words naturally have to play with his words and strength at the same time. Otherwise, wouldn't it be wrong?
Very boring!
Just like that, in Chen Ping's surprised eyes, the already collapsed Treasure Pavilion was ravaged several times by Lin Junwu's silver dragon. At this moment, the Treasure Pavilion was no longer as prosperous as it was during the day.
If Chen Ping hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have recognized it as the Treasure Pavilion.
Lin Junwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's a pity. Although there are many formations in the Treasure Pavilion, the person who arranged it cannot have the realm of a master of formations. He can only be a master, so the real power must be triggered before it can be produced.
.For someone like Lin Junwu who plays cards unreasonably and directly destroys them with one strike, no matter how powerful the formation is, it is impossible to have an effect.
At the same time, Lin Junwu was also thinking about a problem, that is, in Tianwu Continent, a world where personal force determines everything, it is not difficult to destroy a place with the power of one person. Because solid building materials are extremely rare, even the palace of the King of Chu
Not all building materials from the cultivation world are used, so most of them rely on formations to resist attacks. In this way, the status of the formation master will rise. Maybe he, a pseudo-formation master, can take advantage of it.
But this is all for later. At this time, I still have a good practice with Chen Ping, the master of the Treasure Pavilion...
"Ahem, I wonder if the seniors have had enough fun?" Chen Ping felt relieved when he saw that Lin Junwu didn't ravage the treasure pavilion again. If this strong man continued to attack, he might have to try his best to stop him because he would attack like this again.
If you go down, the secret passage hidden deep in the Treasure Pavilion will also appear. Such a result is not something Chen Ping can bear.
"It's okay. I barely loosen the bones for me, but it's too scummy. Why do you still use such scummy building materials in your treasure house? It's so dangerous. Fortunately, I found out and destroyed it in time, otherwise it would have harmed many people." Lin Jun
Armed with an innocent look on his face, coupled with his original cute and innocent face, even Chen Ping almost agreed with this sentence.
However, Chen Ping reacted the next moment and almost vomited blood. What do you mean by slag building materials? What do you mean by endangering the people? If it weren't for you, a monster, even if Jiang Feng City was destroyed, the Treasure Pavilion wouldn't be in trouble.
However, the matter has come to this, and Chen Ping, who is not as strong as others, can only swallow his teeth with blood: "Senior said it is true, it was destroyed! This junior is really thinking about rebuilding the Treasure Pavilion. After all, senior
I just saved a lot of money for my seniors.”
"Oh? Really? That's just right. I was a little hungry after the activity, so I gave the money I saved." If you still pretend, then I will give you a good blackmail. But Jiang Tianyu, you owe me this time
I have a lot of things. Lin Junwu secretly laughed in his heart. A hypocrite like this must let him remember this profound memory.
Of course, if it wasn't for Jiang Fengcheng to be in chaos so quickly, Lin Junwu would have swallowed Chen Ping long ago. With Chen Ping's memory, the things in the Treasure Pavilion are no longer his? But there is no rush, let's get some first
It’s also a good idea to come over and stuff your teeth.
If Chen Ping knew what Lin Junwu was thinking, he would probably self-destruct without even taking his life, right? But Chen Ping has already determined his future destiny...
He was just devoured by Lin Junwu and a stepping stone for his progress!
"Okay, then thank you, senior. I wonder how much remuneration you need, senior?" Chen Ping gritted his teeth and kept repeating a sentence in his heart. If you endure it, you will become a hero!
"Well, I won't bully you. It's just the storage ring on your hand and the things inside. How about I want less?" At the same time, Lin Junwu seemed to inadvertently pick up the storage ring he didn't know where to find it.
The moonlight shone on the head of the spear that was returned, reflecting a cold light towards Chen Ping.
Chen Ping still had a smile on his face, but he kept cursing in his heart. What is just, and what is less? You must know that although the storage ring on his hand does not belong to the Treasure Pavilion, it is still one-tenth.
If this is called less, what counts as more?
But Chen Ping is worthy of being the slave chosen by his master, and his tolerance level is beyond Lin Junwu's imagination. He took off the storage ring on his finger without hesitation, then held his face in both hands and handed it over with a smile.
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Lin Junwu originally wanted to say a few words in his heart, but Chen Ping could tolerate it to such an extent that he could not make any more moves. But this did not mean that Lin Junwu was relaxed at all. On the contrary, it made him even more aggravated.
attention. People with a tolerant nature are either cowards or ruthless strong men. Obviously Chen Ping is the latter!
"Forget it, you are a wise boy." Lin Junwu said lightly, and then with a move of his right hand, the innate true energy turned into a thin white thread, wrapped around the storage ring and then pulled it to Lin Junwu's hand.
Lin Junwu scanned the storage ring with his spiritual sense and found that Chen Ping had erased the soul mark. He was secretly shocked. However, his face remained motionless and he casually put the storage ring into his arms.
"Senior, are you satisfied?" Chen Ping looked relieved as General Lin put away his storage ring.
Lin Junwu said nothing, nodded slightly, then turned and walked in one direction.
When Chen Ping saw this, he finally let go of all the worries in his heart, but the next moment his heart was filled with doubts. He originally thought that Lin Junwu was leaving, but he never thought that he was going to Qian Wanwan, whom he had killed before!
Yes, the person Lin Junwu shot to death was the one who had been wooing him with millions of dollars during the day. For this reason, how could he miss the opportunity to devour it?
Although Chen Ping was anxious, he was not worried at all. He only thought that Lin Junwu was going to steal the storage ring from Qian Wanwan, so he only felt anxious and distressed.
But is Lin Junwu really just like this?
The answer is natural...
Not any more.
Lin Junwu directly dragged Qian Wanwan's body towards Chen Ping. Before Chen Ping could speak, he said: "This person just spoke rudely to me, and I want to take him away. I wonder if the pavilion master has any objections?"
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Chen Ping kept cursing secretly in his heart, objection? How to object? If you make it clear that I object, you will take action. How dare I have an objection?
Helpless, Chen Ping turned sideways to show that he was getting out of the way: "Qian Wanwan was rude to senior, so it is natural for senior to take him away. I just ask senior not to vent his anger on the Treasure Pavilion."
"Haha..." Lin Junwu chuckled, dragging Qian Wanwan's body away step by step.