Chapter 1225 Old Warning Calendar

"Sir Chishe, what should I do next? Do you need to cooperate with Tianlongmen?" In the mouth of the fairy hall, the female evil placed the injured male evil on a chair and turned to ask the red snake.

Red snake narrowed its eyes, "Cooperation must be done. I originally thought that our enemy was Tianlong Gate, but I didn't expect that there was such a master on Baojiaxian's side."

"Then I'll arrange a meeting?" asked the female evil.

"No, what we should worry about now is Tianlong Gate. Jin Qianzi's evil star is not easy to mess with. When Tianlong Gate can't stand it, they will naturally come to beg us. At that time, we will take back all the losses we have lost in these days and join forces to kill Jin Qianzi." A cold light flashed in Chishou's eyes.

The female evil frowned slightly. Although the Red Snake said it makes sense, she always felt something was wrong.

Today Liu Jun let them go, and it was so refreshing that it seemed as if he wanted them to go directly.

"Sir Red Snake, do I need to arrange for someone to stare at that money?" Female Sha was still a little worried that Liu Jun would have another backup plan.

"No need, the minion can't keep an eye on him. Those who are more powerful are easily killed by him. With his strength, no one can keep an eye on him just by trying to keep an eye on him. Don't worry, he is also the deputy head of Maoshan. Since he has spoken out the seven-day deadline in public, he will not take action within seven days." Chiser sneered.

He has seen too many Taoist disciples, and almost every Taoist disciple from a famous and upright sect pays great attention to his image and dare not embarrass the sect any more.

On the other hand, the inside of Tianlong Gate is indeed a bit bad.

As soon as he came back, Fu Tong, the great elder of Tianlong Gate, summoned all the senior executives of Tianlong Gate to discuss countermeasures.

But he is very disappointed now. This group of senior executives had long been scared by Liu Jun and were panicked one by one.

Some shouted to fight to the death, some shouted to discuss peace or escape, and some shouted to cooperate with the Immortal to kill Liu Jun.

Anyway, it was a mess, and later it was very emotional and almost started fighting with my own people.

"Give me peace of mind." The great elder Futong slapped the armrest of the chair.

With a "click", the solid wood chair armrests fell directly to the ground as if they were cut off by a knife.

When everyone heard that the most powerful and terrifying person in Tianlong Gate got angry, they instantly calmed down, lowered their heads one by one, and did not dare to breathe, for fear of angering the great elder and being slapped to death.

"A group of waste, usually arrogant, wishing to take their nostrils as their scalp and push them to the sky. Now that there is something wrong with Tianlong Gate, no one can count on it! I ask you, seven days later, Liu Jun is here, who will fight?" The great elder Futong said coldly.

Everyone looked at each other, staring at each other, and no one dared to say anything.

Even those who just shouted that they wanted to fight to the death did not speak.

These shouts are just loud and really make them do anything faster than anyone else.

"No one said anything? Tianlong Gate has given you so many resources to practice, so you don't even dare to let go of a fart?" The blue veins on the face of the Great Elder Futong, which can be said to be extremely angry.

With a "puff" sound, it seemed to be in line with Futong's words. A fart sounded and a strong smell filled the entire chamber.

Everyone in Tianlongmen was so frightened by the farts that they didn't dare to move.

Everyone knows that the great elder Futong's anger must have reached its peak now. If anyone moves and is regarded as a fart, he will definitely be dead and without life.

"Okay, okay, okay." The Great Elder Fu was so angry that he didn't know what to say, but his eyes were full of evil light and he looked around to see who cooperated with him so much!

"Uh, that's the case, sorry, I'm so tired today." Liu Jun walked out of the corner with a smile on his face, saying sorry, but there was no expression of embarrassment on his face.

"Knocky~" The sound of sword drawing came one after another, and everyone in the conference hall looked at Liu Jun with a vigilant look on their faces.

Although many people were shocked by Liu Jun's mighty and domineering attitude during the day, when they were surrounded by teammates, they still mustered up the courage to face Liu Jun.

"Oh, don't be so rude, it's not good to fight and kill," Liu Jun said with a smile.

"Jin Qianzi, you are here today, what do you mean?" The great elder Futong asked with a gloomy face.

"Are you forgetful? Didn't we make an agreement? I said I will visit you when the time comes." Liu Jun looked at Futong seriously.

Futong clenched his fists, and his knuckles made a "cracking" sound, "Jin Qianzi, the promised day, you will be less than seven hours."

"Impossible. I have a very good concept of time. I say that seven days is seven days. If you don't believe me, please read the calendar." Liu Jun took out an old-fashioned calendar, which was the kind that was hung at home in the countryside before. It needed to be turned page by page, with the kind that was suitable for and taboo.

Everyone looked closely and said, "Good guy, the calendar has reached the 27th, and today is actually the 21st, which means that the calendar has run six more days more than normal days."

"You are wrong, even if the calendar is 27th, it will only be six days." Fushou, who was standing beside him, raised questions.

Liu Jun blinked, "Yes, you're so smart"

As he said that, the girl reached out and tore off No. 27 on the almanac, revealing No. 28 behind.

"Then what, it's time, I'll give you a reply," Liu Jun said seriously.

"Are you here to provoke me?" The Great Elder Futong's face turned a little darker again and said in a cold tone.

Liu Jun gave a thumbs up, "You are such a smart guy."

"Kill him" Futong said gritting his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, four or five elders of Tianlongmen around Liu Jun slashed them down with a sword.

"Swoosh swish swish swish" Liu Jun dodged quickly, and every time he dodged, he patted him.

In less than two seconds, the elders who had taken action covered their stomachs and lay on the ground wailing.

Others also took action one after another. In this conference hall, there were at least 30 senior executives of Tianlongmen.

They don’t believe that so many people can’t take a single Liu Jun? Even more than 30 ordinary people are rushing over, which is enough for him to drink a pot, right?

Fushou took a few steps back, took out a crossbow bow, and began to aim at Liu Jun. The crossbow arrows on it flashed with green light, and it was obvious that they were smeared with poison.

With a "swoosh", Liu Jun grabbed an elder and blocked him.

This extremely vicious arrow was directly inserted into the elder's chest.

The elder, with his eyes wide open, looked at Fushou with incredible eyes, his lips slightly moved, as if he wanted to ask why.

Liu Jun threw the elder casually and continued to attack the other elders.

At this time, Fuxiang, the head of Tianlong Sect, also rushed up. Although he was dissatisfied with his grandfather Futong and despised his brother Fushou, Liu Jun came to ask for trouble and he could not sit idly by.

With a loud "bang", Fuxiang and Liu Jun punched each other.

A "crack" sound came, and Fuxiang showed pain on his face. This Liu Jun was too strong. He broke his arm with just one blow.

Seeing that his grandson was at a loss and had never taken action, the great elder Futong also participated.

Under his leadership, the elders of Tianlong Gate launched a counterattack against Liu Jun.

Liu Jun was not at a loss either. The dark red dragon scales had already spread all over his body. He only needed to be on guard against Futong's attack.

As for the others, it hurts him at most, but it is still a little short of trying to hurt him.

"Boom, Boom, Boom" explosions came one after another, and Liu Jun fought on the territory of Tianlong Gate, but he didn't have any scruples. The violent and domineering energy smashed the surrounding buildings.

Even the solid wood master chair that the great elder Futong loves was broken into dozens of pieces, and it was impossible to match it.

At the same time, the others from Tianlong Gate surrounded him when they heard the movement, although most of them could not participate in this level of battle.

But there are still some people who can fight for one or two, so Liu Jun was surrounded by at least one hundred people and was in a mess.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and within a few minutes, it started to rain heavily.

Liu Jun smiled on his face. He liked this weather.

When Liu Jun single-handedly challenged the entire Tianlong Gate, there was another person who was quietly approaching the entrance of Baojia Xiantang.

And this person is the red snake standing on the side of the horse fairy.

The red snake looked at the direction of Tianlong Gate in the distance. Although the rainstorm was pouring, the fire from Tianlong Gate soared into the sky and there was an explosion.

This huge sound can be heard even when standing here, even when standing outside Shengjing City.

(End of this chapter)
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