Chapter 48 Jun Wanjie shot, Linglong was injured, and there was no good fruit to eat
"Um?"
Jun Linglong frowned slightly and looked with beautiful eyes.
After all, she is also a noble daughter of the Jun family. Although she is not as famous as Jun Xiaoyao and the Ten Great Sequences, she is still fairly well-known.
There are not many people who dare to target her.
This young figure shrouded in black mist is none other than Jun Wanjie's follower, the genius of the Black Cloud Clan, Black Tu.
"Are you...from the Black Cloud Clan?" Jun Linglong frowned.
She has an exquisite heart with seven orifices and is knowledgeable. She can recognize Heitu as a member of the Heiyun tribe at a glance.
But she didn't know that Heitu was a follower of Jun Wanjie.
After all, Jun Linglong doesn’t pay attention to Jun Wanjie either.
"I want this refreshing soul tea, do you have any objections?" Heitu looked at Jun Linglong with provocative eyes.
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes sparkle with luster.
She also saw that this was no accident.
It was the genius of the Black Cloud Clan who took the initiative to provoke others.
"Do you know my identity?" Jun Linglong said lightly, showing nobility, coldness and arrogance.
Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she is an obedient and considerate maid.
In front of everyone else, she is a noble daughter of the Jun family.
"After all, I am also a follower of Master Wanjie. How come I don't know the name of the noble lady Linglong?" Kurotsuchi curled his lips indifferently and said with a smile.
"That's it." When Jun Linglong heard this, she understood instantly.
No wonder this genius of the Black Cloud Clan is so confident and even dares to challenge her.
It turns out that behind him stood the fifth sequence, Jun Wanjie.
From this point of view, Kurotsuchi really does not need to be afraid of her.
"This tea is what the Son of God wants. Do you dare to stop it?" Jun Linglong said indifferently.
"Sorry, my master also wants to drink tea. Also, don't use the Son of God as a shield, my master is not weaker than him!" Kurotsuchi said coldly.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly fell from a distance towards the black soil.
At the same time, there was also a cold scolding voice: "Where did you come from with such a short-sighted thing? Let me teach you a lesson for You Wanjie!"
Feeling the fluctuation of the sword light, Kurotsuchi's expression suddenly changed.
His body suddenly vaporized and turned into a black mist.
The sword light penetrated the black mist and landed on the ground behind.
The black soil turned to condense and take shape again, but its face was pale.
Turning gas into mist is the racial talent of his Black Cloud tribe.
However, every time it is used, it consumes a lot of mana.
Not far away, a figure with a sword in his arms appeared. It was the tenth sequence, Jun holding a sword.
He wanted to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower before, but Jun Xiaoyao rejected him.
It is indeed not appropriate for a sequencer to become a follower.
Although he was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhanjian has already become a follower.
It just doesn't have the name.
"The tenth sequence, Jun Zhanjian, why are you..." Kurotsuchi's face was pale, with fear in his eyes.
If it was just Jun Linglong, he would naturally not be afraid.
Although Jun Linglong is a noble girl, she has not yet reached the top ten ranks.
And this Jun Zhan Sword is a genuine sequence.
Although his status and strength are not as good as his master Jun Wanjie.
But the sequence is the sequence and cannot be insulted!
Heitu was also full of doubts. Why did Jun Zhanjian feel like he was a follower of Jun Xiaoyao?
"Who gave you the courage to provoke the people around the Son of God? Is it Jun Wanjie?" Jun Zhanjian scolded him coldly.
Kurotsuchi's face turned blue and white.
Facing Jun Zhanjian, he was still a little scared.
And just then.
A voice as cold as ice sounded in the distance.
"Jun Zhanjian, you are one of the ranks after all, and you are willing to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower. What is his charm that makes you all willing to surrender to him?"
When he heard this voice, Jun Zhanjian's expression also changed slightly.
This is the voice of Jun Wanjie.
as expected.
A figure wrapped in thunder and lightning came from the distant sky, it was Jun Wanjie.
His black hair was flying, his eyes were blazing with lightning, and there were thunder and lightning runes all over his body, making him look like a thunder god.
"Is that...the fifth sequence of the Jun family, Jun Wanjie?"
"What's going on? Is there going to be a conflict?"
"Over there seems to be the tenth rank of the Jun family holding a sword, and there is also an exquisite noble girl."
"The Yuantian Supreme Secret Treasure has not yet been opened, is there going to be internal fighting in the Jun family?"
Many eyes were attracted.
"Jun Wanjie, what are you going to do?"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's explosive aura, Jun Zhanjian frowned.
Jun Wanjie's temper is notoriously surly and domineering.
Not to mention foreigners, even members of the Jun family, he has taught them a lot.
"The dignified Jun family has actually become a follower. If you are really willing to do this, then get rid of your identity as soon as possible!"
After Jun Wanjie said that, he took action directly.
When he raised his hand, the divine light of thunder appeared.
He practiced the Supreme Dharma, the Heavenly Tribulation Technique, and awakened the Thunder Tribulation Battle Body.
Ranked in the top 300 among the 3,000 physiques.
Moreover, this kind of Thunder Tribulation battle body is powerful in attack and has astonishing lethality, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's Star King Body.
Rumble!
Jun Wanjie pushed out his palm, and the rolling thunder seemed to turn into a torrent, crashing towards Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong.
"not good!"
Jun Zhanjian quickly drew out his sword, and the bright sword light spread out.
Jun Linglong also took action.
However, even if the two of them tried to resist at the same time, it would be difficult to block Jun Wanjie's move.
There was a loud roar, and both Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong were shaken and stepped back one after another.
Jun Zhanjian is not bad, after all, it is the tenth sequence. Although it is not as good as Jun Wanjie, the gap is not too big.
Jun Linglong, on the other hand, was slightly weaker in cultivation and took dozens of steps back. Her flawless jade face was slightly pale, and there was a faint blood stain on the corner of her lips.
Jun Wanjie glanced at him and said with an indifferent expression: "Today is a warning. I tell Jun Xiaoyao to keep a low profile in the future."
After saying that, Jun Wanjie turned around and left.
No matter what, Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong are both members of the Jun family. They can just teach them a little lesson and suppress Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance.
Jun Wanjie didn't even think about seriously injuring them.
"My lord's strength is truly unparalleled in the world!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie raising his hand to fight back Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong, Heitui's eyes showed deep admiration.
He turned to look at Jun Linglong, with a playful look on his lips: "Tell your master, my lord is the backbone and hope of the younger generation of the Jun family!"
After finishing speaking, Heitu also followed Jun Wanjie and left.
At this time, Jun Linglong spit out a small mouthful of blood again.
"You are seriously injured." Jun Zhanjian said, his tone implying helplessness.
Compared to Jun Wanjie, he is indeed a step behind.
"It's okay, I still want to buy tea for the young master." Jun Linglong did not forget her own affairs and bought Jun Xiaoyao some refreshing tea.
Jun Zhanjian looked at it with a slight sigh.
At this time, what she was thinking about was still about Jun Xiaoyao.
However, Jun Zhanjian also knew that Jun Xiaoyao was not someone who would swallow his anger.
If he offends the people around him, then Jun Wanjie may not be able to reap any good fruits.