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450: Murder weapon

“…”

Silence, which is more than sound, is brewing between Jun Yu International and others.

A swordsman stepped back and said softly: "Even if we are not... Yuchan Shaojun, since the situation has changed, I'm going to..."

Jun Yu, who was called to his name, came back to his senses and clasped his fists at the swordsman and said, "I remember the kindness of Duanshuimen in my heart. Now there are many things in the world, so it's okay for Brother Liu to leave first."

The swordsman nodded and looked at Galan deeply before leaving. His eyes were filled with fear and a trace of fear that was not hidden well. He turned around and left this place of right and wrong.

The reason why the swordsman left early is not difficult to guess. The biggest source is that he is too concerned about Galan, and he is worried that his intention to kill will affect himself. The rest of the others have different thoughts, some want to leave, and some want to stay and continue to observe the follow-up.

At this time, a beautiful figure fell among them, and the tense people were as if they were facing a great enemy.

Fortunately, before they counter-conditional attacks, Jun Yu immediately spoke, "Owner!"

Everyone calmed down and saw the girl with picturesque eyebrows and eyes looked calm, and her amber-like eyes made her look a little weird.

However, facing such a stunning beauty, no one present dared to feel a little blasphemy, and even looked at it for a few more times.

Jun Yutian turned over and dismounted and walked to Jia Ying.

"What are your plans next?" He said nothing nonsense.

Jia Ying smiled slightly and said calmly: "Go home."

Jun Yuyin naturally remembered that she said she wanted to go home to do construction. She sighed deeply and looked at Wu Zhu, "Then it?"

The others present were very concerned about the content of their conversation. Jun Yuyin mentioned someone and looked in the direction he looked, and then he saw Wu Zhu killing the crazy one.

The mental pressure brought to people by strange Jialan was too great, which made them ignore Jia Ying and Wu Zhu for a while.

In fact, in terms of the brutal means of killing people, Wu Zhu is even more so.

It was just a white dress, but now it has been dyed dark red. Large pieces of stains and color are its cruel masterpieces.

Unlike Jialan's killing without joy or sorrow, Wu Zhu's killing has a strong personal emotion.

Just one look, these people in the martial arts world were shocked again.

Lu Tianji looked unhappy and frowned.

At this time, the thoughts in his heart were rarely synchronized with Wu Yuan’s usual: this look was simply blasphemy that person (young master brother)!

Lu Tianji looked at Jia Ying calmly.

It was not that Jia Ying didn't notice his gaze, not only him, but the gazes of the people present floated towards her from time to time. Jia Ying had long been used to and wouldn't care about these gazes, including surprise, fear or concern.

He said to Jun Yuying: "Take it with you."

The answer is not surprising, but the scene I saw today gave Jun Yuyin more suspicion, "Shen Wuyan wants to marry him... Even Wuyan's army has been dispatched. Is it a conspiracy or true love?"

Jia Ying glanced at him sideways, smiling rather than smiling.

At this time, you still don’t forget gossip.

Jun Yu smiled and asked for satisfaction and inform!

Jia Ying said: "You still have to ask the person involved in this kind of thing."

Jun Yuyin: "..."

Forget it, Wu Zhu is like killing crazy. If he dares to ask, he will definitely be dismembered.

"Forget it." Sooner or later, he would find out. Jun Yu said seriously: "In today's battle, Wu Mo Prison is really going to make enemies with Wuyan City."

Jia Ying was not worried, "He couldn't stop me at his home court, so he could only lose more thoroughly when he went to Wu Mo Prison."

Wu Mo is boundless. If outsiders go without the guidance of locals, they will enter a desert of death, and 90% of them will not survive. The remaining 10% of the opportunities are entirely based on luck.

This luck is due to the fact that without the people from Wu Mo Prison involved, the people from Wu Mo Prison stood at their home court and took advantage of their home court advantages. The terrain and insects also had the advantages of secret techniques. Even if the Shen Wuyan Army came, they could be killed by them.

Jun Yuwen also knew the secret of the Wumo Prison. If the Wumo Prison was so easily wiped out, the Jianghu Alliance would not have been silent all the time, and they were both good and evil for so long.

Even the people in the circle with all kinds of talents in the Jianghu League have no choice but to take the Wu Mo Prison, and it is even more difficult for Chen Wuyan to go to Wu Mo to deal with the other party. Unless the matter rises to the military level of a great disgust of North Korea, more lives will be used to fill it out.

Obviously, Da Yan is not stupid, nor is it that Chen Wuyan covers the sky with one hand, and will not touch the power of the country for this matter.

Jun Yuxian's thoughts were all over the blink of an eye and said to Jia Ying: "I'm here in Jianghu Alliance."

Jia Ying nodded, not doing any politeness on the surface.

Some friendships do not need to be explained too clearly, such as the Fireworks Festival, which she considered Jun Yu's life to save his life. And this time, even though he knew it was not easy to come to save him, he still summoned people to help.

At this time, someone next to him saw that they were talking almost the same thing, found a gap and interjected.

"...I think they seem to be intoxicated."

Jia Ying and Jun Yuwen looked at the talking young man together.

After looking at Jia Ying for a moment, the young man suffocated his breathing slightly, and he looked away in restraint to signal to Jia Lan and Wu Zhu.

As soon as these two people were mentioned, the atmosphere was filled with blood again.

No wonder the Youth League reminded me like this that the scene caused by these two people is really terrifying, and 80% of people who say they are obsessed with it will believe it.

Jun Yuyin moved his lips, Xiang Jiaying looked at him with a little inquiring.

Jia Ying didn't say anything, looked around and ignored the scene of the tragedy on earth.

Her figure flashed and flew out and landed beside Galan.

The man who was originally a ghostly man stopped in place, as if he had sensed her arrival in advance, so he waited quietly for her.

Jae Ying grabbed Jialan's hand and brought him back to Jun Yu's group.

Everyone, including Jun Yuwen, tightened their bodies, and some of them pressed their hands on their weapons, ready to fight back at any time.

Compared with those who were not familiar with Galan and were facing a great enemy, Jun Yu's reaction was better.

After the nervousness and tension of the body's anti-conditioning at the beginning, Jun Yuyin quickly recovered and smiled at Jialan, "Well, Brother Jia, I haven't seen each other for many days, and my style is even more beautiful."

Galan looked at him.

The black eyes, which were neither happy nor sad, seemed to have not completely recovered from the killing. There was a bottomless abyss inside, and the fishy storm swept across Jun Yu's eyes looking at him.

Even Jun Yuxian's face turned a little white under such power.

Jia Ying pulled Jialan's hand and shook it.

The wavelessness of the black eyes was broken, falling into the spirit, spreading the ripples, and becoming gentle and harmless.

Jialan nodded in front of Jun Yu, "Yes."

Jun Yu's eyes moved down, stared at the hand he and Jia Ying were holding each other, and took a breath.

Where is the hand held?... This is a peerless weapon, killing beasts, and Shura hell.
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