My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Jun An was speechless for a long time, and asked patiently for the last time: "Who is the elder?"

Ah Hai followed Li Shangnian. After a long time, he became a little arrogant. He couldn't see or hear Jun An. Holding back his impatience, he said with a single muscle: "Dao Zhuang Jindan, elders are the most important, you can't disobey his words!"

Anyway, it's what the elder said, you have to listen, and it's all right.

However, his slavish servility cannot be imposed on others, especially Junan.Jun'an is born with the character that you let me go and I insist on doing the opposite, you can preach to him well, and he will not face you in public if he thinks it is wrong; if you insist on pruning him with scissors like a sapling, He must grow as you think.

"Fart!" Jun An cursed, "This is Chaoqiu, whose surname is Jun. If you want to listen, you must listen to my father Jun Zhining. When you get your bullshit Jindan Elder to talk, you get out of the way. "

Unhappiness erupted all of a sudden. At the beginning, Jun An thought he could bear it so that he could see his relatives, but he didn’t expect that these unknown people who came out of nowhere in the valley would dare to say it on his family’s territory. What kind of nonsense that "long respect is the most precious"!

Take measures!

"You, you—" Ah Hai was in a hurry, his words were rude, and after a long time, his eyes turned into grape balls. "How dare you disrespect your elders!"

Jun An simply summoned his own sword, Canglan, and arrogantly laid it across in front of Ah Hai, saying, "I'll give you one last chance to change what you say about being tall and tall, or I'll make you kneel on my knees." Kowtow a hundred times in front of father to repay your disrespect!"

"You! How unreasonable!" Ah Hai's face turned red. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to fight Jun'an rashly. Although he couldn't figure out the cultivation level of the person in front of him, he was very clear about his own morality. If he really fought , Winning is not necessarily your own.

He calmed down for a while, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said in a deep voice as if maintaining the dignity of Jindan: "I think you don't know something, the reason why Jindan appeared in Chaoqiu was to bring chaos and eradicate evil." , you harbored heretics in Chaoqiu privately, ruined the reputation of the Immortal Cultivation School, and how much influence it has brought to other sects and the people of the world, do you think the Elder is willing to stay in Chaoqiu?"

"What?" Jun An's arrogant sword softened, his face full of disbelief, he didn't believe what he heard, his ears were buzzing, "Say it again."

"The Xiuxian clan with the surname of Chaoqiu is righteous on the surface, but in fact they take in evil monsters in private. I'm afraid it's not clean inside." He wanted to listen to it again, so Ah Hai said it again, and said it more harshly.

Jun An didn't believe a single word that fell into his ears, and immediately retorted: "Impossible!"

He said: "Impossible! There will never be any demons in Chaoqiu, and it is impossible for my father to hide demons. You are mistaken."

Ah Hai didn't like this, and there was some contempt in his eyes, "It's impossible now? But let me tell you, this is the truth, because your surname is Jun, so you can't escape suspicion."

No wonder, Jun An thought, no wonder when he came back, he was imprisoned in the Youhui Tower without saying a word. He would not think about it even if he wanted to break his head.

However, how could Chaoqiu hide the diabolical person? Doesn't his father know about it? Doesn't he object...

Even though Jun Zhining thinks that all the demons and goblins should not be killed with one stick, he will not be tolerant enough to let them in casually.His father went his own way based on the principle of being a monster and did not communicate with each other, so how could he provoke them for no reason and bear such a crime for himself.

There must be a misunderstanding.

Junan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, he urgently needed to hear his father's explanation, he thought in his heart that this matter was not on the right track, so there must be a reasonable explanation, or this was a misunderstanding from beginning to end.

He rushed forward, but Ah Hai stopped him.

"You can't go in."

Jun An frowned: "Why, I want to see what my father has to do with you, get out of the way!"

Ah Hai was unmoved: "If you want to go in, you must hand over the sword in your hand."

"What do you mean?" Jun An slapped his blocking arm away and glared at him.

Ah Hai: "This is the meaning of the Elder."

Another Elder.

Jun An gritted his teeth to suppress his anger, he is very irritable now, any words that can make him uneasy will make him extremely disgusted.

I'll go to your mother's elder!

Jun'an's sword-holding hand couldn't help but want to slash people. He kept telling himself that this was his home, and no matter how he made mistakes, he couldn't get an outsider to point fingers at him.

"You really make me angry." These words popped out from between Jun An's teeth, and the anger he had held back for a long time also jumped out.

Ah Hai's heart moved, and he quietly pinched the whistle in his hand. As long as Junan made a move, he would immediately blow the whistle, and then a group of his senior brothers would come to help him.

Even though the victory is not martial, but when dealing with Junan, the elder elder's initial instructions also meant that he should die.

Jun An swung his sword above his head, adhering to that angry sword intent, which caused the surrounding heat waves to scald Ah Hai's eyes one by one.

While he was waiting to blow the whistle, another faster and more ruthless knife came over, cutting off Ah Hai's hand holding the whistle.

The severed hand fell to the ground, and Gulu rolled aside to listen to the whistle.

Bright red blood gushed out, bringing pain to the nerves.

Ah Hai was stunned for a while, and suddenly saw that his hand was broken, and he couldn't bear to shout and cry all of a sudden, so he backed up several steps in fright, and looked at the curled palm on the ground in disbelief.

"Ah ah ah..."

Jun An was also interrupted by this sudden move, he stared at the severed hand on the ground, and then came back to his senses.

The blood-stained knife pointed upwards, leading a man with black hair flamboyantly. His eyeballs were strangely gray and white, and there seemed to be turbulent waves inside, full of evil spirits.His lips were as bright as blood, with a thin line, proud and indifferent.

There was almost no room for negotiation, the man raised the knife again and pointed it at Ah Hai's neck, heading towards the decapitated place.

Jun An was stupefied, but he hadn't been face-to-face to see the murder, so he instinctively blocked it.

He used the Canglan frame to hold the knife that the man had slashed, and his wrist and arm were numb from the shock on the spot, and he lost consciousness.

Jun An was forced to take a few steps back, his palm loosened, and Cang Lan was still holding it unsteadily in his hand, but he couldn't feel the existence of the saber anymore.

This man really worked hard.

What kind of deep hatred makes such great efforts.

Jun An finished thinking in his heart, only to hear the man roar with great hatred: "You killed Mr. Jun, all of you will have to be buried with him!"

Mr. Jun?

It really is a deep hatred!

Junan understands clearly.

After a while, he realized...

Mr. Jun?

who is it?

Jun Zhining?

Who killed Mr. Jun?

A strong uneasiness filled Jun An's chest, his throat was suddenly choked by something, and he continued to speak badly intermittently.

"What? Who, you, who are you talking about? Jun Zhining?"

The man didn't seem to see Jun'an in his eyes, he looked at Ah Hai bloodthirstyly with long sword eyes.

"I want to avenge Mr. Jun."

His purpose of this trip is firm, no matter who these people are, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Seeing that he didn't answer him, Jun An immediately yelled, "Is it Jun Zhining? I'm his son, and I'll come back to find him!"

Hearing his words, the man finally reacted a little, looked sideways at Jun An, and looked him up and down. It was estimated that the father and son had a slight similarity in appearance. The man believed him, and with a little regret, he said weakly: "Mr. died."

Jun An couldn't believe it, "What..."

The man said: "My name is Kou Qian."

It must be because Jun An didn't pay attention to class when he was a child, otherwise he would feel that the name Kou Qian is very familiar.

But it's nothing, because people related to Kou Qian, or people Kou Qian knew also came.

When Xue Huan heard the news, he rushed over almost non-stop. Because he was worried about Jun's safety, He Wangxun and Wei Qing also followed.

They saw Jun An standing with two men from a long distance, and when they walked over, they saw a severed hand dropped on the ground, and a young man beside him was crying bitterly.

so ruthless?Xue Huan thought to himself.

He looked up at Junan and the man standing beside him.

A bit evil.

However, this somewhat evil man seems to know himself.

"His Royal Highness Xue Huan!"

Xue Huan's eyelids twitched.

What Your Majesty?

Immediately afterwards, something even weirder came, when Kou Qian shifted his gaze to He Wangxun, tears welled up in his eyes.

He stared at He Wangxun for a long time, and finally shouted with a trembling voice and a bit of crying: "Qin Yuan."

He Wangxun was at a loss, opened his big Shuiling eyes, and said softly: "What?"