832 Our Leader

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Sections of thick tree trunks were wreaking havoc in the air, falling straight down like meteors. To say it wasn't scary would be a lie. The monsters behind Feng Jiujiu exclaimed. Many monsters were frightened and even retreated. Instinctively, he turned around and ran away.

"Little tricks——"

Looking at the thick tree trunks all over the sky, Feng Jiujiu, who was flying at the front, sneered. He waved his hands violently, and countless green feathers whizzed out. Hearing the sound of "clang, clang, clang", the tree trunks all over the sky collapsed immediately. It shattered into countless pieces of powder and fell to the ground.

But the next second, the powder condensed into wooden swords, and they still stabbed Feng Jiujiu's body sharply.

"It's kind of interesting..."

Feng Jiujiu no longer paid attention to these wooden swords, but shuttled back and forth among the wooden swords as dense as a spider web. Although those wooden swords were everywhere, they could never hurt her at all.

"咻咻咻——"

Feng Jiujiu's figure floated in the air, while observing the ground carefully, she quickly discovered the culprit who controlled these tree trunks. Her white hands immediately turned into chicken claws, and she quickly rushed towards He Jun.

"Be careful!" Kong Ce was taken aback and rushed to He Jun.

"Zila——"

Feng Jiujiu's sharp claws directly grabbed Kong Ce's chest, and immediately opened a bloody gash. Before she could dig out the heart, He Jun grabbed Kong Ce's back collar and quickly ran to another location.

Feng Jiujiu wanted to chase them again, but a group of protectors and elders rushed up. She just waved her hands in disdain, and those people flew out one after another.

"Damn Qingcheng Mountain, you have killed so many of our brothers, now is the time for you to pay the price!" Feng Jiujiu roared, making a sharp phoenix cry.

The other side.

"You are sick, can you stop her?!" He Jun shouted at Kong Ce with anger on his face.

"...I just feel that you are the only hope for Qingcheng Mountain...Master Ge...Master Ge will definitely not let that dream happen for no reason..." Kong Ce was so angry that he could hardly speak.

"Don't kidnap me morally, I won't do this!" He Jun roared, put Kong Ce on the ground, and then rushed towards Feng Jiujiu.

"Come on, come on!" He Jun's eyes turned red, and his hands glowed white again. More big trees roared from all directions in Qingcheng Mountain, so that the entire sky became gloomy and dim.

More cyan feathers appeared in Feng Jiujiu's hands, with a calm and disdainful look on her face, obviously not taking this small scene seriously.

"It's too easy to deal with you. As long as I kill you, these big trees are nothing!" Feng Jiujiu, who had extremely rich combat experience, ignored the trees and rushed towards He Jun again.

In an instant, she ran to He Jun, her sharp claws about to draw out.

But at this moment, her eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally, and she saw He Jun's hands glowing with a faint white light.

"Are you He Jun? 'Ghost Hand' He Jun?" Feng Jiujiu seemed very surprised and stopped attacking directly.

He Jun was stunned when he heard that the other party knew about him: "It's me, what?"

"Everyone, stop!" Feng Jiujiu suddenly raised her arms.

The white jade-like arms swayed in the air, and the monsters that were attacking the mountain and had already destroyed many buildings stopped.

Everyone looked at her in confusion, and He Jun temporarily stopped controlling the big trees.

"Weren't you expelled from Qingcheng Mountain? Why did you come back?" Feng Jiujiu asked with a frown.

"What does it have to do with you?" He Jun asked bluntly.

"You want to die!" A flash of anger flashed between Feng Jiujiu's eyebrows, and she stretched out her hand to strangle his neck. After hesitating for a moment, she put it down and said solemnly: "I have a good relationship with a friend of yours, so I definitely can't hurt you. …I’ll ask you again, what is your relationship with Qingcheng Mountain?”

friend?

Which friend?

He Jun didn't have many friends, and there were even fewer who could regard him as a friend. A figure immediately appeared in his mind. That guy had always been unclear with the [Ten Thousand Demons Association]...

He Jun seemed to understand what was going on.

But Feng Jiujiu's question really troubled him.

What is his relationship with Qingcheng Mountain?

He Jun couldn't say anything, so he could only turn his head and look around. The disciples from Qingcheng Mountain were also looking at him.

"He is a member of our Qingcheng Mountain..." Not far away, the seriously injured Kong Ce lay on the ground and said breathlessly: "In the future, he may even be the leader of Qingcheng Mountain!"

There was silence all around, and no one expressed support or opposition.

"Really?" Feng Jiujiu squinted her eyes and looked at He Jun.

"Maybe... yes." He Jun replied.

"Maybe?" Feng Jiujiu said solemnly: "I will give you face as a friend. If you are the leader of Qingcheng Mountain, then I will definitely not attack the mountain again... But I need a definite answer! If not, please You leave Qingcheng Mountain and stop interfering with our revenge plan!"

He Jun was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Kong Ce's voice came again: "He Jun is our leader!"