Chapter 135 A Very Mature Idea

The reason why the owner of Drizzle Building wanted to talk calmly was because he was being held hostage. If he was stronger than Jun Changxiao, he would probably be now—call me Her Lady Queen!

In other words, how could she, a fifth-rank martial artist, be beaten so embarrassed by an eight-rank martial artist?

Because after Jun Changxiao lost the gun, it merged into the ring, decisively crushed the Talisman of Strength, and the strength instantly soared by 5 times!

When the owner of Drizzle Building threw the willow leaf flying knife, he saw that this woman was very strong. If the gun could not solve it, he could only use other cards.

After using the Talisman of Strength, Jun Changxiao's power instantly increased five times from the original level.

Originally had nearly 30,000 jins of strength, it broke through more than 100,000 in an instant. It is no wonder that the owner of the Drizzle Building was cut off his weapons after a few hard fights, and his arms were also numb from the shock.

In terms of body technique, Gui Zongbu comprehends the extreme.

In terms of weapons, the quality of the first-grade Hanfeng sword is even better.

In terms of strength, there is no compromise at all.

All of the above are enough to make up for the gap in the big realm to do it.

...

Jun Changxiao sealed the woman's veins, the Desert Eagle pressed against her back, and said lightly, "Let's go, beauty."

Without the cultivation base and being held by guns, the owner of Drizzle Building can only obey.

"correct."

"Let your subordinates throw away all the hidden weapons in their sleeves and line up with their heads in their hands."

The owner of the Drizzle Building ordered: "Do as the sect master said."

"Swipe!"

The killers threw out all the hidden weapons and lined up like war criminals with their hands on their heads.

In this way, including the wailing killer, the hanging lynx, and everyone in the Drizzle Building, escorted by Xiao Xunji, went to the Iron Bone Sect in a single line.

Because of the small road, such a bunch of killers did not attract the attention of others, and returned to the sect that night.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The owner of the Drizzle Building and dozens of his subordinates passed through the guardian formation and stood on the martial arts field.

Seeing so many warriors dressed in black who looked like killers, Li Qingyang said in a stunned voice, "Sect Master, they are..."

"The Killer of Drizzle Tower." Jun Chang smiled.

Xiao Xunji added: "Second Senior Brother, all the killers of Drizzle Building, including their boss!"

All, and the boss?

Li Qingyang's mouth twitched violently.

Destroying a killer organization is not an easy thing, he always worried that the head and junior brother would have any accident.

Now that everyone has been captured, I realize that I think too much.

In the cafeteria, I saw the first black and the second black of the owner of the Drizzle Building through the window, and the eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets!

Oh my God!

The landlord was caught by the head of the Iron Bone Pie!

Er Hei rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief, "Am I dreaming?"

"Crack." Yi Hei hit him in the face and said, "Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

"It's not a dream, it's real!"

...

In order to prevent the killers from escaping or acting as demons, Jun Changxiao ordered Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo to seal their qi and put them in jail.

The owner of the Drizzle Building will definitely give preferential treatment. He is locked in a relatively bright room alone, the window is blocked by iron bars, and even the door is wrapped with several circles of iron chains.

She became a prisoner, and secretly said: "Jun Changxiao, let me seize the opportunity to escape, it is the day when your Iron Bone Sect will never have peace!"

"Crack-"

The small hole under the door opened, and a bowl of fried rice was served.

in the cafeteria.

Sect Leader Jun and Xiao Xunji devoured the food made by Liu Wanshi, wishing they could grow two more mouths.

Hiding in the forest for a few days, the two did not dare to make a fire to roast the meat. They could only eat wild fruits to satisfy their hunger. They almost forgot what the meat tasted like.

This incident also made Jun Changxiao deeply realize that the next time you go away, you must prepare meals made by Dudu in the space ring, even a few bowls of fried rice!

Watching the two of them eat together,

Liu Wanshi said distressedly: "Sect Master and Senior Brother have lost a lot of weight, Dudu will definitely make the white ones you raised fat again!"

...

After drinking and eating, Jun Changxiao patted his belly and sat on the thousand-year-old Nanmu chair in the hall, shaking his slightly sore arm.

Don't look at how enjoyable it is to chop with the Talisman of Strength Increase during the day, but the soreness caused by the bones of the whole body after the failure is not to mention how cool it is.

The system said: "If the host used it at the time of purchase, I am afraid that it will be brought back now."

"This talisman of strength is really good."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "It just happened to be reset, and it must be bought for emergencies."

"Ding! The host spends 20 contribution points and gets the first-grade strength increase symbol × 1, which has been delivered to the space ring."

"Ding! Sect contribution value: 150/500."

"Master."

Li Qingyang walked into the hall and said, "There have been a few registered warriors in the past few days. Because they can't enter the sect, I let them live in Qingyang Village first."

"Let them come over tomorrow." Jun Chang smiled.

Li Qingyang handed over the ledger and said: "The inner courtyard was completed yesterday, and it cost a total of 43,000 taels. This is the breakdown of the expenses, please take a look at it."

Why does Jun Changxiao like this second disciple? Not because of a problem with sexual orientation, but because of being serious and orderly!

If you have something to leave, leave the martial art to him ten thousand and rest assured!

Li Qingyang, who has a stable personality, may not have sinned against himself. Ye Xingchen, a disciple of the protagonist, is popular, but he is definitely the most indispensable backbone for building a stronger sect.

Jun Changxiao took the account book and didn't read it, put it aside and said, "Is there nothing wrong with the sect during this time when this seat is away?"

Li Qingyang began to report one by one.

Such as the improvement of the realm of the younger brother and the younger sister, and the growth rate of the new disciples.

"Long Ziyang has broken through to the eleventh stage of opening pulse?" Jun Changxiao asked in surprise.

Li Qingyang said: "Junior Brother Long has cultivated very hard since he joined the sect, and his realm has improved very quickly. The disciple thinks that he is a good seedling worth cultivating."

"Whether it's worth cultivating depends on his future performance." Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "Go on."

Li Qingyang stepped back, but Lu Qianqian leaned against the door of the hall.

The woman held her hands as always, and said lightly, "It's a lot of money to bring so many mouths."

Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of the chair and said, "Although our Iron Bone faction is not rich, it's okay to raise some prisoners."

"That woman is the leader of the killer, but she can't keep herself safe. I advise the leader to kill it immediately." Lu Qianqian said lightly.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "To kill a captured woman, this seat is a little out of control."

"Chong!"

Lu Qianqian pulled his sword out of the sheath, and said lightly, "If you can't handle it, leave it to the disciple."

This woman really draws her sword without saying a word!

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Did this seat bring a beautiful woman, are you jealous?"

Lu Qianqian looked at him, he looked at Lu Qianqian.

The two looked at each other... .

"Just kidding, kidding." Jun Changxiao was defeated, and said with a serious face: "The owner of the Drizzle Building can't be killed for the time being, it's still useful to keep this seat."

"What's the use?" Lu Qianqian asked.

Jun Changxiao rubbed his fingers and said: "In this world where information is blocked, real-time intelligence is undoubtedly very important. I want to establish an intelligence agency, not to mention all over the mainland, at least to cover the entire Qingyang County."

Lu Qianqian's eyes flashed strangely, as if a little surprised, the head would have such a mature idea.

When Jun Changxiao was on Lingquan Mountain, he thought about building an intelligence agency. After all, what happened outside in the future could at least be quickly known.

Lu Qianqian said lightly, "The head wants that woman and her killer to collect information?"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "It's the most suitable for the killer to switch careers as an intelligence officer."

Lu Qianqian said lightly, "Do you think that woman can defect from the organization with two bowls of fried rice, just like one black and two black, is that the only order?"

If one black and two black heard it, he would definitely roar: "Senior sister, we are here for Liu Wanshi, for Dudu, not for those two bowls of fried rice!"

Jun Changxiao shrugged and said: "If you can't even handle a woman, this seat still has the face to be the head of it, and I will give you the seat directly."

"I see, yes." Lu Qianqian said.

Jun Changxiao got up and walked down, turned around him with his hands behind his back, and said, "Lu Qianqian, Lu Qianqian, I think you have a conspiracy in this seat."

Lu Qianqian said, "It's what the Sect Master said."

Jun Changxiao stopped, leaned sideways and whispered: "You can't be the head, you can't be the head in this life, but it's almost the same as being a wife."

He seemed to realize that he was actually doing something to kill himself when he said this, and he rushed out of the hall when he said the words 'Mrs.

"Master!"

Su Xiaomo exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Jun Changxiao, who jumped out of the hall with joy, instinctively looked back and heard a 'bang' being kicked in the face by a happy football.

The man stopped abruptly and fell to the ground.

Su Xiaomo, you scumbag, be careful if you don't shout... How can I turn my head and catch the ball with my face!

And Li... Li Fei!

Is this spiritual foot of yours, staring at this handsome face every day!

"Deserving it."

Lu Qianqian left two words coldly and left, her calm mood fluctuated a little because of Jun Changxiao's words just now.

Hey.

When will I be able to comprehend the Taixuan Bing Xinjue to the third level, so that I can truly achieve my heart like still water...