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652 Hands-on, no one left

It was night, Jun Yian and Tang Wanjin did not rush to the next town, so they had to sleep outside.

Jun Yian chose a very good location, with a mountain behind it, a river on the left, and a flat land on the right. There was almost no place to hide...

"Let's rest here, you sleep and I stay overnight." Jun Yian completely took care of Tang Wanjin as a child, watching him closely along the way and not giving him any time to act alone.

Tang Wanjin was also very cooperative in front of Jun Yian. He would do whatever Jun Yian asked him to do. As soon as Jun Yian opened his mouth, Tang Wanjin obediently walked to the fire, spread the blanket on the ground, and huddled next to the fire.

, and soon the sound of Tang Wanjin's steady breathing was heard.

Jun Yian saw that Tang Wanjin was asleep, and immediately summoned his subordinates who were hiding in the dark, "Where are they? Are you still following us?"

"Yes, they have been behind you all the time. And there are more than two people. There are people behind them, but they are very well hidden." In the darkness, a man dressed in black was hiding in the dark. His expression could not be seen clearly. There was only a figure.

contour.

Jun Yian's body trembled slightly, but he tried his best to control the fear in his heart and said: "If the two sides fight, what are our chances of winning?"

"The opponent's skills are unpredictable. Unless the response person arrives, we have no chance of winning." The voice of the spy in black was a little discouraged. Jun Yian also knew that the other party had tried his best. After pondering for a moment, he said: "If, if Tang Wan

Where's the move?"

"If we can get Mr. Tang to take action, we will definitely win." Tang Wanjin was not afraid of swords and guns. He could kill a person with just one punch. In this way, the person could be called immortal or invincible.

In this world, no one is his opponent.

"Okay, I will go and talk to Tang Wanjin. When the time comes, we will be prepared in advance to lure the other party to take action." Jun Yi'an agreed solemnly, turned around and wanted to go back, but at this moment...

With a whoosh... the wind speed suddenly increased and then stopped instantly.

This is definitely not normal!

"Someone... they took action." Jun Yian's face changed drastically and he froze in place. The spy in black reacted very quickly and stood in front of Jun Yian, "Miss, go and wake up Mr. Tang."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Jun Yi'an stumbled and ran towards Tang Wanjin, staggering on the way and almost falling into the fire.

"Tang Wanjin, hurry up, get up!" Jun Yian staggered and fell on Tang Wanjin, shouting loudly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is there thunder?" Tang Wanjin looked sleepy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Get up, someone is going to kill us." In order to show the seriousness of the matter, Jun Yian said it very exaggeratedly, but Tang Wanjin was not afraid at all. Instead, he said enthusiastically: "Who, who wants to kill us?

"For an immortal person, would he be afraid of death?

"I don't know, let's run. If someone comes to arrest you and me, you have to open them up, you know?" Jun Yian pulled Tang Wanjin up and ran towards the river.

When she chose a place to sleep outdoors, she considered how to escape if she encountered danger.

"Oh..." Tang Wanjin agreed obediently. His pure eyes were obscured by his long eyelashes, and no one could see the excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

Yes, excitement and anticipation!

Even after leaving the capital, Tang Wanzhen has been waiting for Gu Qiancheng. He believes that Gu Qiancheng will definitely come to take him away, because...

Gu Qiancheng agreed to him, didn't he?

Keeping this simple expectation, Tang Wanjin was very happy along the way.

Soon, Jun Yian pulled Tang Wanjin to the river, but just as they were about to enter the water, a dark shadow appeared in front of them strangely, "Miss Jun, long time no see!"

When Jun Yian heard this voice, his body trembled and his lips trembled as he said, "You, are you Lord Fusheng?"

"I didn't expect Miss Jun to still remember me." Fusheng stood in front of Jun Yian, his whole face was wrapped in a black cloth, only his eyes were exposed.

Jun Yian held Tang Wanjin's hand tightly, his nails digging into Tang Wanjin's flesh, "Master Fusheng, what do you want to do?"

"I thought Miss Jun knew the purpose of my visit." Fusheng's eyes glanced back and forth between Jun Yian and Tang Wanjin, and finally his eyes rested on Tang Wanjin, "This young man is destined to my Immortal Sect.

, I wonder if Miss Jun can give up her love."

When Fusheng said this, the sounds of fighting could be heard behind Jun Yian, and Changle stopped all the guards of Yaowang Valley on his own.

Fusheng used this move to tell Jun Yian that she had no helper!

Jun Yian had no choice but to grit his teeth and said: "Master Fusheng, a gentleman does not take away from others' favor. This Young Master Tang is my fiancé."

"Fiancé?" Fusheng laughed strangely, obviously not believing it.

"Little daughter-in-law, what do you mean by fiancé?" Tang Wanjin was also puzzled, but his words made Jun Yian inexplicably relax, "If you call me little daughter-in-law, you are my fiancé."

"Oh, then I am my daughter-in-law's fiancé." Tang Wanjin deserved to be happy, but Fusheng laughed strangely again, "Miss Jun, to be able to fall in love with such a fool, it shows that this fool is really extraordinary. Miss Jun, I repeat

Once again, I want this boy from the Immortality Sect, will Miss Jun give it to me or not?"

The tone was not serious and there was no threat, but Jun Yian knew that the other party was not joking.

"The person Master Fusheng wants..." Jun Yi settled down for a moment, and then shouted: "Tang Wanjin, beat him!"

"Oh..." Tang Wanjin punched, there was no punching style, it was just an ordinary punch, but Fusheng hurriedly avoided it.

He knew how powerful Tang Wanjin's fists were.

As soon as Fu Sheng left, Jun Yian and Tang Wanjin had a way to survive, "Let's go."

Jun Yian pulled Tang Wanzhen towards the water, and Tang Wajin followed him without saying a word.

"Let's go? Where are we going?" Fusheng snorted coldly and followed him, walking on the water with his feet. If it were daytime, you would find that the tips of his shoes were not even wet.

A cool breeze came from behind, and Jun Yian was so anxious that tears flowed out, "Tang Wanjin, hurry up, hit him."

"Oh..." Tang Wanjin turned around and punched. Fusheng reacted very quickly and avoided it in a flash. "Innate divine power is really terrifying."

Although he was not hit, Fusheng could feel the force of Tang Wanjin's every punch. If he were really hit by such a punch, he would only have half a life left even if he didn't die.

Under Jun Yi'an's order, Tang Wanjin kept punching, and Fusheng couldn't get close to him for a moment. The two sides were in a stalemate, waiting for the other's strength to run out...

But at this moment, a series of figures suddenly flew down from the high mountain behind them, "Looks like we're late."

The voice is old, like an old man over fifty years old!

"Pa..." As soon as these people landed, they heard the old man say: "Do it, no one will be spared!"

A note to readers:

I took a flight last night and arrived at my apartment at midnight. When I woke up, I still had a headache. I received the news that I was leaving the bookstore early in the morning. I felt really bad. I was angry for more than an hour before I gathered my mood and wrote the article.

I just want to write a book quietly, but over the years, there have been constant rumors, and I really don’t know who I offended.

I just want to say...some people who are creating rumors, please use your brains. My new book has just been written and my grades have skyrocketed, but you are saying that I was forced to leave the bookstore. What are your thoughts?

I would like to take advantage of the update to say something to some people: Instead of spending time and energy on crooked ways, it is better to calm down and write a book!


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