566 Jun Mohuang's Fury 3

Jun Mohuang beat Lin Hao like this, just wait for the endless revenge of the Yao family until his death!

Now that she calms down, she will definitely realize this, how can she still have the heart to provoke the people of Zhiyun Pavilion.

It's bad enough to provoke the Yao family, she won't set up another enemy for herself.

But Zhiming was wrong, Jun Mohuang was no ordinary person at all.

"What did you say, this coffin was prepared for me?"

Jun Mohuang just finished dressing Wu Qianyong and Shi Feng's wounds. Hearing this, he raised his delicate little face, eyes like cold stars, and aimed directly at Zhiming.

"I……"

When Zhiming met her sharp-edged eyes, all the hairs on his body stood upright, his back was cold, and there was no reason for fear in his heart.

"Boss, this group of Zhiyun Pavilion people not only beat us just now, but this person also scolded you with Zhiyun Pavilion people, calling you a fool, stupid like a pig!"

After Feng Yunqi took the medicine, he recovered a little and immediately complained to Jun Mohuang.

"The people of Zhiyun Pavilion are very good."

Jun Mohuang's red lips hooked lightly, and his eyes scraped from the people in Zhiyun Pavilion and the coffin.

Finally, her eyes fell on Zhiming. She remembered that when she entered the tenth-layer lotus realm five days ago, he was the most unpleasant among the people in Zhiyun Pavilion.

"Jun Mohuang... You also know that we are from Zhiyun Pavilion. If you know each other, don't touch us, otherwise..."

The people in Zhiyun Pavilion were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a step backward, but Zhi Ming was still holding on.

But before he could finish his words, with a "boom" sound, Zhiming spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his body flew out.

His head hit a rock, and he immediately kowtowed and bleed.

The figure of Jun Mohuang is no longer in place, and has already rushed to this group of people.

Reiki blade, punch, kick, constantly switch.

There were constant screams, but it only took a few minutes, and the people in Zhiyun Pavilion were beaten up by her and vomited blood.

"Jun Mohuang...you...how can you do this! They are preparing this coffin out of kindness for your own good!"

Su Zhiyu saw that the people in Zhiyun Pavilion were severely injured by her, fell to the ground and vomited blood continuously, her face was pale with fright, and she took a few steps back.

These dozen or so people are all first-order powerhouses in the casting spirit realm.

When did Jun Mohuang become so powerful, he beat these people to the ground in three minutes.

Back then, when Jun Mohuang beat Zhang Qiang away in the trading center, she was reluctant to accept it, but ten days later, she actually beat a bunch of people away with ease!

How could Su Zhiyu know that Jun Mohuang is now at the second rank of Spirit Casting Realm, and at the first rank of Body Tempering, and his body is several times stronger than those of the same rank.

Isn't it easy to deal with these more than a dozen first-order casting spirits?

"Shut up!"

The one who responded to Su Zhiyu was a slap from Jun Mohuang.

"Out of good intentions, so good, so good, since the coffin is ready, it must not be wasted!"

Jun Mohuang sneered and walked to Zhiming in a few steps.

"Jun Mohuang, you...you dare to beat the people of Zhiyun Pavilion and Miss Zhiyu, Miss Zhiyun will never let you go!"

When Zhiming saw her approaching, the body that fell on the ground couldn't help but step back.

But he leaned against a rock, and there was no way to retreat.

Jun Mohuang raised his hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air.

Everyone only felt a dazzling cold light flash, Zhi Ming didn't even have time to scream, his head was already separated from his body.

Hmm... Mo Huang killed someone, wouldn't it be too bloody and violent?