"Although I, Yin Qingjun, is just an ordinary woman, my Yin Qingjun's husband is the strongest man in the world!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, why do you think that Qingjun would give up such a person and choose to be with you!"

"In the future, please ask Senior Brother Zhao not to come to our Yin family again, and you are not welcome here either!"

Yin Qingjun's clear attitude made Zhao Jun's face turn red suddenly. His eyes were full of flames, and a terrifying aura burst out from him instantly.

"Hmph, Junior Sister Qingjun, I know that you said this for my own good. I don't want me to offend Zhenjun Fang Ling!"

"But I tell you, Junior Sister Yin, you have no need to worry about it. I, Zhao Jun, have never given up on what I love about myself!"

"What's more, I know that the reason why you, Junior Sister, are for Zhenjun Fang, is that he is bullying others with his power!"

"For evil devils like him, no mistake, why should you be afraid? As long as we truly love each other, I believe that the Lord Xiaoyao will definitely make the decision for us!"

While speaking, Zhao Jun reached out and grabbed Yin Qingjun, as if he was about to carry Yin Qingjun on the spot.

Although Yin Qingjun has practiced to the peak of foundation building these days, to be honest, the skills she practiced are not suitable for fighting at all.

At this time, Zhao Jun was caught, and she instinctively wanted to resist, but the gap between Jindan Zhenren and Foundation Establishment Cultivator was too big.

What's more, Yin Qingjun, is just a foundation-building peak who is not good at fighting.

Therefore, before she could slapped her palm on her small Qiankun bag, she felt that her body seemed to be pressed by a thousand kilograms of force and could not move at all.

And at this moment, Zhao Jun's palm was about to fall on Yin Qingjun.

"Zhao Jun comes out, if you dare to be rude, Mr. Fang will not let you go!" Yin Qingjun's voice was filled with anger and fear.

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Junior sister, it was you and I who were in love with each other and seduced me. I couldn't control it for a while. Then I did something. Even if I was wrong, I just couldn't help myself."

"The real mistake should be with you!"

"Junior sister, if you follow me honestly, everything is easy to say. I can still report to Xiaoyao Zhenjun, you and I will be in love with each other, ask him to take charge of it, and take you as my Taoist partner!"

"Otherwise, you will become a bitch who seduces me. By that time, hehe, I'm afraid the first one who can't let you go will be that Zhenjun Fang."

"As for me, I am on my back and I am passive, so I will naturally be punished by Xiaoyao Zhenjun."

"So junior sister, please think carefully about how to choose. You should know that once you do a lot of things wrong, there is no way to look back."

When Zhao Junchu said this, he smiled and said, "You think you can tell the truth. But do you think others believe you or believe me?"

"I can tell you. Mr. Xuanyu of Xuanhuo Sect is my friend, and Xuanhuo Sect is the leader of the famous sects in the world. As long as they say what they say, it is the fact, and everyone in the world can believe it!"

"Also, junior sister, you can think about it again. Others will believe in me, a Jindan real person who has a bright future and has always hated evil, or will believe in you, a woman who is willing to be a concubine of a demon."

"Junior sister, people say it's like a knife. Who else would you like to believe you?"

When Zhao Junchu said this, the hand that reached out to Yin Qingjun was retracted. He smiled and said, "Junior sister, I'll give you a choice now."

"My forbidden talisman can eliminate everyone's disturbance within one hour. You just want to follow me for a quarter of an hour, and we have the master of Xiaoyao Zhenjun, and we share the boundless way!"

"It's better to be a slut in the eyes of others. Not only you, but also your family, everything about you will be reduced to a place of doom because of your choice!"

While talking, Zhao Jun came out and sat down gently on the chair. He seemed to be looking down at everything and said, "If you think about it, come and serve me well."

Yin Qingjun's face kept changing. Half a quarter of an hour later, she pointed at Zhao Jun and made her debut: "You can kill me, but I tell you that Fang Zhenjun is very careful and he will never let you go!"

"You must not die a good death!"

The last seven words were spoken firmly. The moment Yin Qingjun said these last few words, Yin Qingjun reversed his meridians, and his originally dazzling face turned pale in an instant.

For the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, reversing the meridians is to seek death by themselves. However, Zhao Junchu seemed to have been on guard against this. He snorted coldly and pointed his fingers, and the meridians that Yin Qingjun reversed were calmed down.

"Hmph, I'm shameless. Let me tell you Yin Qingjun, this person can't fight for life. Some people are born not something you can offend!"

"Since you have chosen the dead end, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Yin Qingjun's face was full of anger, but as Zhao Jun approached step by step, her heart felt endless sadness.

It is full of sadness, and it is implicitly sadness!

Fish sink and geese fall, and flowers shut up and flowers are shy!

These words describe a woman's beauty. Although it is a bit exaggerated, many of them are facts.

At least, Yin Qingjun, who was showing a sad face at this time, had a unique stunning beauty. This beauty made Zhao Jun feel intoxicated.

It was this beauty that made him feel as if he saw Yin Qingjun as he saw the heavenly beings. And this feeling made him feel proud of his brilliance and wanted to seize food from the tiger's mouth.

Originally, he felt that it was not difficult to get a woman who had fallen out of favor in his hands according to his charm.

Originally, according to his idea, he wanted to play with this woman and then make a situation where she elopes with others and dies without a place to bury her.

But later, with the contact with Yin Qingjun, he felt that it was a pity to kill such a beautiful woman.

So he was ready to use the power of Xiaoyao Zhenjun to bring this concubine who should be in love with him.

The concubine of the demonic demon is in love with a gentleman like him. If the elders of the sect come forward, what can the demonic demon be able to do?

But I didn't expect that everything was very good, but I didn't expect that Yin Qingjun would not take the bait!

Zhao Jun came out in anger and saw that he had broken up, so he naturally lost his previous Wen Eryi.

"Really?" The plain voice sounded in the void at this moment.

This sound, when Zhao Jun, who had been shrouded in the fire, was really a basin of cold water.

But at the moment of cold water topping, he still said instinctively: "Of course."

As this sentence blurted out, Zhao Junchu suddenly felt that the three strange words just now came a bit surprised.

The forbidden divine talisman he just used was something given to him by his father to save his life. According to his father, even the Nascent Soul Ancestor would take an hour to break the forbidden divine talisman.

But now, he did not feel that the forbidden talisman was destroyed at all, and the sound was already heard in his ears.

What's going on? Who will appear at this time?

Just as Zhao Junchu was sweating in his heart, a figure had already stepped into the room. This figure was a young man. Although Zhao Junchu saw this person for the first time, his heart suddenly trembled.

Although he was sure to have seen this person for the first time, it was not the first time he had seen this person's portrait.

When he was practicing the world, his father, Zhao Jingcheng, the ancestor of the Wingren, gave him several portraits.

They are all figures among the nine true lords in the Shang Dynasty, and there is such a portrait, but compared with the real person, the portrait is really far behind.

The worst thing is the momentum. When Zhao Jun came out, he felt that his body was a little weak at this time.

"True Lord!" Yin Qingjun's excited voice shattered the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly fell to the ground and said in a deep voice: "My younger brother Zhao Jun came out to pay homage to the True Lord of Wuyue."

"Zhengjun, my father is the ancestor of Yiren. My father is highly valued by Xiaoyao Zhenjun. It was this woman who seduced me just now. I couldn't control myself for a while and said what I said just now."

"I would like to ask the True Lord to forgive me for my younger generation's father and the True Lord Xiaoyao once. I will definitely bring me a scoop and repay my great kindness and virtue!"

When Yin Qingjun saw Zhao Junchu kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, he actually said that he had seduced him. For a moment, Yin Qingjun's eyes turned red.

She was just about to kneel down on the ground and talk when Fang Ling's cold snorting reached her ears.

Accompanied by this cold snorting, Fang Ling pointed at Zhao Jun, and Zhao Jun's cultivation level instantly turned into ashes.

Before Zhao Jun could speak, Fang Ling said coldly: "You are so shameless to have such a sensible skill. Well, I will give you a chance. When I came, I saw a stubborn stone on this mountain."

"If you nodded to me within ten days, I will spare you!"

Jiang Wanshi nodded, how is this possible? What's more, ten days are not a good omen.

"True Lord, what if I can't tell you in ten days?"

Regarding his life, Zhao Junchu had long lost his eloquence as before, and his voice began to suck as he spoke.

"Because you are about to be hung on the flagpole, and you have no food and drink every day. Now you are a mortal body and can only support you for ten days."

Fang Ling's voice was very calm, but this calmness made Zhao Jun feel extremely depressed.

"My father is the ancestor of Wingren, and my father's master is the Zhenjun of Xiaoyao. You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

I don’t know where Zhao Jun went, Fang Ling was killing him, and he was using a chronic method to kill him.

His howl just said twice. After two times, Fang Ling had waved his hand gently and threw Zhao Jun out directly onto the stone pillars of the mountain in the Yin Family Manor. (To be continued...)

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Chapter 706: People's words are like swords and stubborn stones nodded:
Chapter completed!