Chapter 59 Treatment of Dead Pigs

"What! Waste, you...you are making fun of this young master!"

Jun Jianren took a closer look, the beautiful face in front of him slowly overlapped with the Jun Mohuang in memory.

The characteristics of her facial features haven't actually changed, it's just that he didn't recognize it at once.

"Whoever calls you stupid, who doesn't make fun of you. Why, brother bitch can't afford to lose."

Jun Mohuang snorted lightly, and you didn't write the four big characters on your forehead.

"It's you who cheated first, you didn't say that you were Jun Mohuang!"

Jun Jianren was ashamed and angry, so embarrassed that he was tempted by his cousin;

He was so angry that he claimed to be smart, but he was teased by Jun Mohuang, an ant-like trash who was bullied by others. What a shame!

"I didn't say I wasn't Jun Mohuang."

Indeed, it was he himself who was preconceived at the beginning, thinking that he was not Jun Mohuang, and that made a big joke.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing that she was still arguing, Jun Jianren Qingjun's face turned red with anger, and anger was burning in his black pupils.

The aura in the sea of ​​qi stirred, and a white aura blade was sent out from his palm and quickly slashed towards Jun Mohuang's neck.

He couldn't really give her 1,000 Spirit Stones, and this kind of shame must never be known to others. The best way is of course to kill someone.

The aura is released to form the aura blade, which is an attack method that can only be released when the strength reaches the sixth rank.

The aura blade has strong attack power, fast speed, and its lethality is comparable to that of a sharp sword.

Jun Jianren has absolute confidence that this blow will make this waste blood splatter on the spot.

But what he never expected was that a larger and more solid spiritual blade emanated from Jun Mohuang's palm, which easily dissipated the aura blade he sent out and hit his chest.

The speed of the aura blade was so fast that Jun Jianren didn't have time to dodge, so he flew out more than ten meters and stopped when he hit a big tree.

"This...how is this possible!"

Jun Jianren's chest was full of qi and blood, and blood was constantly pouring out from the corners of his lips.

He got up in embarrassment, widened his eyes, and had a ghostly expression on his face.

Isn't Jun Mohuang a waste? How could he be blown away by a single aura blade?

Could it be that she has regained her talent and is able to practice again?

No, it is absolutely impossible!

The strength of the aura blade that hit him can only be issued by the seventh-order powerhouse of the spiritual realm.

Even if she could practice again, she wouldn't be able to do it so fast.

Someone behind her must be helping her, deliberately forging that this aura blade is an illusion from her.

Well, it must be like this!

Jun Jianren would rather believe that Jun Mohuang had found a powerful man than the fact that he was defeated by a rubbish.

After all, with her current beauty, seducing a man is not a big problem at all.

Jun Mohuang Chichi and Zizi called out: "Chichi, Zizi, take this bitch brother up, let's go to the third elder to ask for the spirit stone."

Seeing the appearance of Chichi and Zizi, Jun Jianren strengthened his conjecture.

The two of them are mediocre in appearance, but the aura around them is quite dense and solid. At first glance, they are masters.

"Mistress, this kind of bitch, where do you need to carry. Chichi and I are dragging one leg alone, that's all."

Zizi raised her foot and kicked the bitch Jun who was leaning on the tree, grabbed one of his legs and walked forward.

Hmph, this bitch, who dared to be tempted by the mistress just now, is only worthy of this kind of treatment of dragging a pig to death.

This chapter has been slightly changed