Chapter 0870: If you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die

"I am the young master of Lingxiao Pavilion, Chang Jun, I wonder if I can be friends with the lady?"

Chang Jun had a charming smile on his face, and his voice was particularly attractive.

However, even Han Wei cannot seduce a girl, let alone Han Wei.

Looking at the young man in front of him who had only the level of the Martial Emperor level in his cultivation, Han Wei had a cold face, and a frost-like aura revealed on his body, and said coldly: "I don't know you, and I don't want to know you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked aside, without even looking at the young man's face turned into pig's liver.

Leyang and Tuoba Liuzhu couldn't help but smile, and smiled softly, looking at the young man's gaze and expression of sarcasm.

The charming smile disguised on the young man's face collapsed instantly, replaced by twitching anger.

"Stinker bitch, you're so arrogant. If you don't want to eat and drink, I will fall in love with you today." After tearing the face, Chang Jun didn't care about hiding it. He stared at Han Wei with gritted teeth and said, "Either go with me and have fun with me, or don't blame me for being too aggressive."

In an instant, Leyang and Tuoba Liuzhu's expressions suddenly became gloomy.

Han Wei was even more angry and trembled all over. Deep anger appeared on her cold cheeks, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent.

"Just with you, the little middle-level Martial Emperor, who would give you the courage to say this?"

Le Yang stared at Chang Jun coldly, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Chang Jun shivered subconsciously, and under the invisible murderous intent of the three of them, he felt a violent sense of fear.

However, he gritted his teeth, but a look of arrogance appeared on his face, and he sneered: "Hmph, you guys must have just come to Duobao Continent, and you don't know the name of my Lingxiao Pavilion."

"Three superior martial emperors? Haha."

Chang Jun showed disdainful expression on his face.

"Miss, please go with me. I may consider letting you two friends go." Chang Jun looked at Han Wei, ignoring the latter's almost murderous gaze, licking his lips and said with a hot face.

"Are you looking for death?"

Tuoba Liuzhu roared, and a strong aura suddenly emerged from her body, causing layers of invisible waves in this area.

In the distance, many warriors looked over.

When seeing Chang Jun and Han Wei, many warriors showed contempt, but although most warriors were despised, they looked at Chang Jun with fear.

"Damn, this guy is in love with other people's beauty again."

"I don't know how many people he has harmed during this period, beast."

"Those people are all the superior Wu Emperor, maybe they are not afraid of Chang Jun."

"Hmph, Chang Jun is the young master of Lingxiao Pavilion, the superior Emperor of Martial Arts? This friend, are you new here?"

Many warriors were talking about it.

Under the momentum of Tuoba Liuzhu, Chang Jun's face turned pale, his body trembled, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Liuzhu, I'll do it, I'm going to kill him." At this time, Han Wei's cold voice suddenly rang.

His tall figure, against the murderous intent of his face, made Han Wei full of charm.

Chang Jun shivered, but actually forgot his fear and looked at Han Wei and swallowed and spitted.

"I must get her into bed, it's the best."

Chang Jun yelled in his heart.

Han Wei walked out step by step, and her beautiful eyes shone out a cold light.

Chang Jun swallowed and took a step back.

At this moment, a figure shot from a distance.

boom!

The majestic aura permeated the world, causing countless warriors to look at the figure in horror and fear.

"The top Martial Emperor is the strong man in Lingxiao Pavilion."

A middle-aged man appeared next to Chang Jun like lightning.

When Chang Jun saw the visitor, he immediately smiled proudly.

"Deacon Mu, kill these two guys, keep that woman." Chang Jun sneered in squint.

Deacon Mu frowned, then his eyes swept coldly at the three of them, and his eyes shrank.

Three emperors were promoted to the throne, and they were so young.

His heart trembled. The young master wouldn't mess with someone he shouldn't mess with, right?

However, he thought about it and gave up this idea. If it were some big force, how could he come to the place where the treasure pot was scattered?

I've thought too much.

Thinking of this, Deacon Mu showed a cold light on his face.

He knew Chang Jun's virtue very well, and even the woman in front of him couldn't help but feel a sensation. What a beauty.

Damn, this little beast is cheaper again.

"Three, I bully my young master of Lingxiao Pavilion. Could it be that I bully my Lingxiao Pavilion is no one?" Deacon Mu said coldly.

One sentence directly turned black and white, making Han Wei and the other two look extremely gloomy.

The strength of the middle-aged man also made the three of them feel afraid.

Top Martial Emperor.

"Lingxiao Pavilion? What's the thing? When did there be a shit Lingxiao Pavilion in Duobao Continent?" Le Yang frowned and sneered fearlessly.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Deacon Mu's face turned grim and his eyes were murderous intent soared.

His body burst out, and his palm wrapped in a surging power and blasted towards Leyang.

Leyang's expression changed drastically and he retreated like lightning.

At the same time, Han Wei and Tuoba Liuzhu looked at each other and took action without hesitation.

Just as the three of them started to fight, Su Yang, who was sitting cross-legged behind, suddenly disappeared.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a figure shot out immediately.

Han Wei and the other two quickly stopped and looked at the figure standing in front with a strong smile on their faces.

"Su Yang."

"The woman who dares to bully me is very courageous."

Su Yang looked at Chang Jun, and a coldness ejaculated in his eyes.

Gudong!

Chang Jun swallowed hard, his face was bloodless. He stared at Deacon Mu who was flying out, his face twitched violently, and an indescribable fear hit his heart.

No breath flowed out from Su Yang's body, but with one move, Deacon Mu, who was the top Martial Emperor, was so powerful?

Later, as Su Yang's words came out, the cold color on Han Wei's face instantly dissipated, like an iceberg snow lotus blooming, her pretty face slightly red, and her eyes showed a deep affection.

At this time, the deacon Mu climbed up in pain, looked at Su Yang in fear, and said gritting his teeth: "Your Excellency, who are you? Our Lingxiao Pavilion..."

"Shut up, I haven't heard of Lingxiao Pavilion." Su Yang interrupted him directly and sneered: "Even if it is Tianzong, I can't leave today."

"What Lingxiao Pavilion? Is it awesome?"

Su Yang Sen sneered.

"You..." Deacon Mu was trembling all over, but the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He knew that he had kicked the iron plate today.

Damn beast, damn, if it weren't for you...

He was almost scolding Chang Jun to death in his heart.

"Su Yang, I want to kill him with my own hands."

At this time, Han Wei's voice suddenly rang.

"What? Su Yang? Are you Su Yang?"

At this time, Deacon Mu suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed in surprise.

"I am Su Yang, why, do you have any problems?" Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Deacon Mu.

"Su Yang."

Bang!
Chapter completed!