"Who is here? Let go of the widow!!" A roar, and then a figure caught up with him. He didn't look closely in the morning, but when he caught up with Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun looked at the man carefully. Although Fang Zetao looked very masculine at first glance, it only looked at him at first glance because his eyes were narrowed and looked very small, but his brilliance was shining. When he looked closely at the wheat-colored skin on his face, there were a little bumpy bit, which was a big flaw, which destroyed his handsome appearance at first glance.

"Damn it! You guy really want a woman to be dead, you deserve to die!" Zhang Jun suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him. He turned around instinctively but saw a sharp blade slashing at him, but Zhang Jun just turned slightly, and Wudang Tiyunzong used it, and gently tapped his feet, then he raised one meter into the sky again, staggering the Fang Zetao who was catching up with behind him...

At this time, Zhang Jun noticed that Fang Zetao's face suddenly caught up with him was a trace of death gray, and his eyes were all red. In the eyes of Zhang Jun, a Chinese martial arts master who was very wise to understand the movement of human blood and energy, he could not guess that the other party must have used some method to stimulate potential energy and consume essence to increase explosive power in a short time, and to increase his own strength several times in a short time. Only in this way can he catch up with Zhang Jun's Feng Shen's legs with his sudden increase in vivo skills.

"I'm really looking for death!" Zhang Jun could only respond to his stupidity, "Since you don't want life so much, I will fulfill your wishes!"

The sword energy in his hand turned into countless pearl-like sword energy. The sharp sword light condensed into balls, and if it fell down heavily, it directly covered Fang Zetao's circle several feet in a circle. Such shocking skills and such unparalleled sword energy, even Fang Zetao, whose skills have greatly improved, was instantly shocked.

But then he could only wave the Baijing Steel Knife in his hand, and directly swung the knife up. He used a battlefield killing knife and a ruthless sword to fight for life. He actually killed out of the sword energy frenzy with his bloody heart with his imperfection and enhanced skills. He looked like a bloody Shura, and rushed towards Zhang Jun with a knife.

"Hmph! You don't know what you are good at!" Although Zhang Jun used his sword energy to kill the enemy, these sword energy were not very powerful. Even if he hit the opponent, it would be a physical injury. He only lie on his back for a few days. Now Fang Zetao does not seek self-protection, but instead rushed towards him without hesitation and retreat, and could only seek death.

A lotus finger mark was pinched out from his hand and stroked it on the steel knife. The best hundred-fen steel knife exploded into countless blade fragments under Zhang Jun's finger mark. Then, under the dark force of the lotus finger mark in Zhang Jun's hand, it turned into a storm comparable to a bullet, piercing directly through Fang Zetao's body. Fang Zetao's whole person was like a ravaged and almost broken doll, falling from the roof and rolling down, alarming the fully armed elite soldiers on the ground.

"Brother!! Chase me, kill this person, and rescue Miss Wuya!!" With a roar, there was a sound of countless people chasing him. Zhang Jun knew that this person might be fascinated by this Wuya, so he snorted coldly. He immediately used the Feng Shen's legs, turned into a breeze, left quickly, and instantly escaped from Duba Villa and rushed straight out of the city.

He ran for dozens of miles in one breath. Zhang Jun was confident that there was no movement behind him. Then Zhang Jun gently touched the bedding on his shoulder. He smiled and thought that this witch was really patient. He was lit up by himself. He did not use his true energy to hit the acupoints along the way, just to pretend that he had no true energy and could not have martial arts skills. But this is true. If he had not known everything and had known that this woman was a madam, no one would have thought that a woman with superb martial arts would be willing to be captured by someone. You must know that this is very dangerous, especially if he was captured by a man. If he was not careful, it would be a ** situation.

After finding a cave, Zhang Jun threw the bedding at a corner of the cave, then lifted the bedding, revealing the captured body of the woman. Although there was no light and moonlight, and even the stars only had a faint light, Zhang Jun regarded the woman as daytime and fully saw the charming figure of the woman. At this moment, Zhang Jun finally understood what it means to harm the country and the people, and what it means to harm the water. Even Zhang Jun's cold jade heart was shattered by her appearance, turning into a flame, igniting a kind of desire called instinct.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Heartbeat suddenly became inexplicably faster, and the heart began to knock on Zhang Jun's chest uncontrollably. A wave of heat seemed to instinctively rise in the blood, making the whole body feel inexplicably hot. This feeling was something that could not be felt even when we were with Shi Qingxuan and Shi Feixuan. Shi Qingxuan gave people a feeling of ethereal ethereality, like a fairy who was out of the world, while Shi Feixuan was like a saint falling into the world. If a green lotus made people stand in a distance and look away, they would not dare to come forward for fear of any blasphemy.

And the feeling that this widow brings to Zhang Jun is not charming, nor is it holiness, nor is it charming, but rather a wonderful feeling of unknown significance. Instead, it is mixed with all the beauty in the world and the style of women of all ages and personality, especially now that he is sleeping with his eyes closed and his weak and pity-provoking look, it is really like a human elves, a kind of kindness given by God, which is truly perfect.

Zhang Jun also had to admit that the moment he saw her, he was even completely broken by her mood. Fortunately, the Taoist mentality and Buddhist techniques he practiced were most suitable for Bao Yuan Shouyi, to be calm, and took a deep breath. Zhang Jun calmed down his mind and did not forget his purpose. Even if Wu Hua was so beautiful, even touched his mind, Zhang Jun would not give up because of this.

At this time, Zhang Jun also sat down and clicked on the acupoints on the shoulders and back of the silence. Then he did it silently to use the Bing Xin Jue to clear the mind and calm the mind. Then he said in a deep voice to the silence who was still unconscious and looked so charming and charming: "The contemporary saint of the Yinkui School, silence, right? I have untied the acupoints of your movements, and you don't have to pretend. Get up! I need to discuss with you if I have something."

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he sat aside and looked at the muffled woman, but after three minutes, the woman with a slender body in front of him had no movement at all, and was still sleeping like a dead person. Zhang Jun could only sigh and then said, "My mother, I don't want to waste time with you. Since I know your identity and know your whereabouts, I don't need to cheat you. So, before I can force you to wake up, I'd better cooperate, so that you and I'll do it."

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he was still silent. The beautiful figure of Wuya was not changed at all. Even his breathing was like a mechanical breath, and he was almost exactly the same, regardless of the strength or time interval, without any mistakes. This is the best and extremely special method of turtle breathing.

Zhang Jun sighed, and a cold light shone out from his eyes, abandoning all his beautiful thoughts, leaving only a rational light of wisdom. In this feeling, Zhang Jun stepped forward, walked to Huan's face, and said, "Since you don't want to wake up, I can only force you."

Zhang Jun then showed a prank smile on his face, and suddenly grabbed the little feet that were exposed to the outside, which were fluorescent like pearls, and then blinked his legs a few times. In an instant, a hint of rosy appeared on his white instep. Zhang Jun grabbed a few grasses from the side. He scratched the soles of Wu's feet, one by one, one by one, and a little bit. He used the Dan power to stimulate Wu's nerves and blood circulation, allowing his perception to multiply. Such a grass tip was tickling the soles of the feet again and again. It was probably that Wu's can't help it.

But Zhang Jun was soon disappointed, because the widow seemed to be unconscious and did not react at all. However, Zhang Jun gradually felt disappointed, and then threw the grass tip aside. Afterwards, he said, "It seems that you really don't see the coffin and don't cry. It seems that I have to make this decision. I heard that the demon of the Yinkui Sect is not a perfect body and cannot cultivate to the highest level. I want to see, first strip your whole body and then destroy your dantian Qihai. I wonder if you will be so calm?"

Zhang Jun's words had just fallen, his face turned cold and a sneer on his lips. His hand slowly began to touch his calves along his calves' neck, just as he touched his thighs, with a smile of a successful trick, his right hand suddenly retracted, and grabbed a kicked little foot in the strong wind.

"Haha! Finally, I can't pretend like this!" Zhang Jun smiled slightly, showed an unexpected expression, and looked at Wu's face.

"Alas!" A sigh was like a clear spring breeze, which made people feel sweet, as if bathed in the warm spring breeze, which made people want to dig out their hearts, just to make this beauty no longer sigh like this.

What a powerful magic trick, Zhang Jun sighed slightly in his heart, circulating his true energy and stabilizing his heart~~-updated first release~~ God, treating him with a normal mind of an ancient well without waves, naturally, he has no joy or sorrow, and no other distractions, but he looks at the woman who has opened her eyes and a hint of blush on her face.

"Young Master really doesn't care about the beauty. I don't have the intention of harming others. Why do you still be aggressive?" If the lover's spoiled, like a trace of sweet water, slowly poured into Zhang Jun's heart, triggering the most basic love of mercy in people's hearts. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have been dry and completely at a loss now. He only knew to follow the words of Wu's wife and bow down to his pomegranate skirt.

However, Zhang Jun still held the white and tender feet in his hand indifferently, without any movement, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a faint clear and cold light emanated from his eyes, "Miss Wu is really good at shirking responsibility! But I don't want to know why you came to Jingling, nor will I interfere with you, so your reason is better to save it!"

Zhang Jun touched Wu's delicate feet in his hand, like jade carved feet, lifting her slender legs up, while Wu's lying sideways with a charming smile. This position seems so ambiguous no matter how you look. What's even more amazing is that Zhang Jun's stimulation of blood circulation and perceived itch to Wu's feet just now was not completely useless. Without the effect of true qi, Wu's secretly scolded Zhang Jun to death, and almost couldn't help it, and kicked Zhang Jun to death, almost causing internal injuries in the mainland.

In the end, Zhang Jun directly wanted to molest her, and to break the Qihai of the Dantian and sack her martial arts. Now even if Masao is Hokage, he can't stand it anymore, and kicked Zhang Jun angrily. So the current scene appeared. Masao hated Zhang Jun so much that he hated her teeth. However, his face was still smiling, and there was a hint of blush caused by Zhang Jun's tickling before. He said in a natural angrily manner: "Why don't the young master want to do to Masao like this? I'm just a weak woman, I think there is nothing that can help the hero!"

This sage is indeed the number one woman in the Tang Dynasty. Every move and every word seems to have a natural charm, pointing directly to the temptation power of others' hearts. However, this temptation does not contain any lust, but instead itchs like a little feather that keeps itchy in your heart. It seems like a charming witch, but it has a slandering sacred spirit that makes people feel ashamed of, which can only make people feel pity, but there is no possession of **.

This is the best charming technique. Zhang Jun had to admit that even when he first saw it, he felt a stir. He didn't know if it was the attraction between the Taoist and Buddha's mind that he had practiced and the demon seeds of the demon sect, just like Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiu's heart.

However, Zhang Jun's heart was not so fragile. In just a moment, Zhang Jun had completely controlled his state of mind and could instead look at the person named Wu Xian.

"No! No! I think Miss Wu, you can definitely help me, and after the matter is done, I promise that I will not let Miss Wu, come back empty-handed!" Zhang Jun smiled slightly, but he was confident and even more eye-catching. However, her charming look made people feel extremely comfortable.

"Oh!? But you didn't tell someone your name, and then grabbed someone's place like this... and even blocked their acupoints. How do they believe you?" This anger and the charming expression of Wan's sentimentality were instantly exaggerated, making people really want to step forward and untie the acupoints immediately. In addition, they apologize and ask for forgiveness.

But what Mr. Wu is facing now is an alternative, who will not waver about her beauty at all, and will even be more vigilant and calmer because she has already learned about Mr. Wu's personality. Zhang Jun let go of Mr. Wu's delicate feet, which are as delicate as warm jade and ceramic. The touch left on her hands makes people reluctant to leave.

"Miss Fantasy, you are the master of Master Zhu of Yin, and you don't want to work hard to untie your acupoints. Then you have to grab you with your energy. I think that's it. And Miss Fantasy, you don't have to be lucky enough to rush into the acupoints. The technique I use is a yang finger, which is a pure yang finger. Although it is not enough to kill the enemy, it is most suitable for healing injuries and pointing acupoints, so you still don't have to work hard.

As for who I am, I think you guessed most of it... Yes, I am Zhang Jun, who has become famous recently and has made a little famous in the world." Zhang Jun said his name, but the face of Wu Huan's faint smile was frozen. Zhang Jun's reputation is not a bad reputation. Although he has not long been famous for his outstanding army, what he did has caused a sensation in the world. First, it was rumored that the Yuwen Family Zhongyu Culture and the three masters and apprentices Zhang Jun were unable to do anything. Later, it was rumored that Zhang Jun and Shi Qingxuan had a close relationship. He even defeated the young master Ba Fenghan at Wang Tong's birthday party. He missed the young master Ba Fenghan and hit the point of one sword.

Killing the Grand Master of Goryeo, Fu Junyu, Fu, the apprentice of Gaozuo, was later reported that the world's No. 1 martial arts conference will be held in Luoyang. The prize is Yang Gong's treasure house, so how can it not be shocking? The eyeliner news of the Yinkui Sect is even more exquisite. Not only did they learn about this, they also found that the other party also had a friendship with Shi Feixuan, the contemporary successor of Cihang Jingzhai, and he also knew the passionate young master Hou Xibai. However, this mysterious figure had no news in the martial arts world before, as if it were out of thin air. If this kind of person was not from a hermit sect like the Demon Sect, he would be the old man who had lived for countless years and still had an old face.

Thinking of this, even Huan had to treat it with caution. Judging from the other party's way of capturing himself and forcing him to reveal his identity, the other party is not a gentleman, but more like a person from the Demon Sect.

"I didn't expect it was Mr. Zhang!? Mr. Wu has been accusing him of his reputation for a long time, but I don't know what Mr. Zhang wants Mr. Wu to do when he comes to him?" Mr. Wu smiled, and a trace of blue light appeared in his eyes. His skills were to use all his strength to impact his acupoints.

When Zhang Jun saw Wu's actions, he didn't care at all. The force of the one-yang finger was not easy, not to mention that the mysterious and strange true energy of the heavenly demon ** was in conflict with the pure Yang's finger force. If he wanted to break open the acupoint, Wu's wife was really dreaming.

"This matter is good for you and I. I heard that there is a person in the Yinkui Sect in the Demon Sect named Bian Bufu. I promised others to take the head of this person. I wonder if Wu Zi can recommend it to me??" Zhang Jun said hehe, but Wu Zi's expression turned sharply when he heard this. Wu Zi's side is a peerless erotic demon in the Demon Sect, and he is also a professional deflowering account in the Yinkui Sect. Not only does he be loyal to Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing, but he is also a respectful to Wu Zi.

She had been coveting for a long time, and even shamelessly told Wuya that the fat water could not flow to outsiders' fields. She directly asked Wuya's Red Pills. For Wuya, she wanted to kill this side and live up to her. She agreed with her hands and feet, but this person was also a master. If she really took action, she would not be sure to win and kill him, and the Yinhou stopped him, so she did not kill the other party. Now Zhang Jun proposed it, which naturally happened to fulfill her wish.

However, Huan Hua was unwilling to agree so. She would not do anything that was not good. "Uncle Bian is the mainstay of my sect. How could Huan Huan betray his fellow disciples?"

Zhang Jun sneered and said strangely: "There is also a friendship among the Demon Sect? Don't think that I don't know what Bian Buhui has to do with you. If you kill him, you may have to laugh three times? I don't have time to tell you too much nonsense. You will lead Bian Buhui out. I will kill him. Hello, I will be happy, everyone. And the second thing is the main topic. I don't want to waste too much time with you Bian Buhui."

"The second thing?" Wu Zai asked in confusion.

"Yes, the second thing can be done now." Zhang Jun sneered, and a longing light shot out from his eyes. He went straight to the point and said to Wu's wife: "I want the eighteenth level of the Demon** Reincarnation Chapter." (To be continued.
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