ps: I will update one chapter first, and there will be another chapter tonight. If you have time, I will post two chapters!

At this time, the most important thing is to find someone who has just left. After all, if she is hurt, Yang Suxin will lose a cousin, although Sun Kexin's attitude towards her is really not very good.

Zhang Jun's skill is poured into his pupils, and his pupils are like bright day at night. He searched around him. After the infusion of his skill, his five senses are slightly enhanced and he listened to the sounds around him. It is said that if his internal strength reaches the innate level, Taoist martial arts can wash the essence and marrow to achieve the innate body. The body of the mortal body will be washed by the innate true qi. Although it cannot become an immortal body, it will greatly enhance the quality of his own body and improve the five senses and six consciousnesses of the body. However, after reaching the innate level, most of the martial arts of Buddhism develop towards the innate golden body or Zen, and finally achieve the five eyes and six powers of Buddhism, and its own magical powers are created, which is also very mysterious.

Zhang Jun has not reached the innate realm now, and after reaching Zhang Jun’s current realm, he also found that if he really relies entirely on the advancement of the advanced magic gem of the higher dream, he would probably limit his future growth and countless bottlenecks. Moreover, in Zhang Jun’s feeling, due to the laws of the real world, the necessary condition for entering the bronze level is that he wants to reach the innate realm. It is not just an improvement of internal strength and qualitativeness, but to increase his own understanding, just like the mysterious rules that he had comprehended in the Black Iron level.

He looked around with vigilance. Not only was there a slight scent of bloody smell scent in the air, but there was also a rotten smell that seemed to have been rotten for too long. Zhang Jun thought he had been killed for a long time. Even when he was killing martial arts people in the Fengyunmeng Realm, there was also a kind of bloody smell and internal organ odor that could make people vomit, but it was completely different from the rotten smell here.

An unusual sound was heard in his ears, and Zhang Jun flashed his body. After several dilapidated wing rooms behind Lanruo Temple, he quickly ran in one direction. The place where the sound was made was one of these wing rooms. When Zhang Jun was about to arrive outside the wing room that made a sound, his arm that wanted to push the wing room suddenly shook, his eyebrows frowned, and his expression was as serious as a mountain.

The whole person seemed to have solidified. In this quiet night, a clear and audible stinging sound made Zhang Jun stand up. As the qi and blood swelled, Zhang Jun's figure turned from extreme tranquility to extreme movement. His figure was like a phantom. He pushed the door open and entered. In the next moment, the dilapidated wooden door silently restored and closed, and the dust about inch of inch of dust deposited on the door lintel did not fall half of it.

The moment Zhang Jun pushed the door open, a huge figure suddenly appeared from the ruins behind the wing courtyard. At first glance, the figure was about twelve feet high, with huge claws and deformed body, and even more rotten smell, scattering, causing a disgusting and fishy smell around.

But Zhang Jun was not in the mood to peek at this mysterious figure now, because the moment he entered the door, Zhang Jun realized what a big mistake he had made. At the very corner of the wing room, a slender and graceful figure was staring at Zhang Jun blankly. At this time, the moonlight was projecting into the gaps of the door and window railings full of broken doors and windows, just so that Zhang Jun was bathed in the moonlight and was clearly seen by the figures in the wing room.

As for Zhang Jun, even in the light-free place, it was no different from Bai Zhou in Zhang Jun's eyes, but now Zhang Jun's always calm face was completely shocked, because in front of Zhang Jun, Sun Kexin was staring at Zhang Jun in disbelief, with her rosy little mouth wide open, her black-print sportswear was not in order, and her lower body...

The pants actually fell to the knees, and the pure white bear panties on the thighs were clearly visible. What made Zhang Jun's blood boil was the black jungle in front of him and the dazzling crystal white in the middle, which made Zhang Jun, who is still a magician, suddenly had an instinctive impulse.

No! Not only was there a craze in the body, but it was like a fire burning in the heart, as if it was about to burn Zhang Jun's whole reason. When Zhang Jun's heart was in a blazing fire, a fierce desire and distracting thoughts behind him rushed into Zhang Jun's mind like adding fuel to the fire. Countless distracting thoughts and desires suddenly broke through Zhang Jun's thinking defense line, and in a short moment, countless beauties formed in Zhang Jun's mind, all charming, charming, pure and sweet, proud of snow, frost, or passionate. All kinds of beauties appeared in front of Zhang Jun's eyes. The only thing these beauties have in common is that they are all Sun Kexin's face. These thousands of charming things made Zhang Jun feel that the blood that was almost boiling by the fire was even surging.

After counting breaths, Sun Kexin realized what was wrong. She stared at Zhang Jun and subconsciously glanced at her current appearance. Her cheeks suddenly rose red clouds like a change of face. After the clouds flew on her cheeks, Sun Kexin naturally opened her throat, and a shocking shout was about to burst out.

At this critical moment, in Zhang Jun's eyes, Sun Kexin's speed slowed down by dozens of times. Zhang Jun could even clearly notice that Sun Kexin's throat was slowly inhaling. In the next moment, Sun Kexin's huge roar would definitely resound throughout Lanruo Temple. But at this moment, Zhang Junke did not want to disturb the old man walking outside the door because of Sun Kexin. In the next moment, Bing Xin Jue turned into a handful of cold water to extinguish all the desire flames. Then subconsciously stepped out of Feng Shen's legs, catching wind and shadows, and turned into blue smoke. Before Sun Kexin could react, he had already appeared behind him, blocking Sun Kexin's big mouth regardless of it.

What to use? Don't think wrongly. Now Zhang Junke is not in the mood to learn or be stubborn Korean dramas to block his mouth. His palms just block Sun Kexin's small mouth. On the other hand, Sun Kexin also subconsciously wanted to turn around and fight back, unable to even control her clothes. Her elbow suddenly hit Zhang Jun's abdomen. Sun Kexin's subconscious reaction was a subconscious reaction, and she had used the maximum strength of her whole body in an instant. If it were ordinary, Sun Kexin's attack at the Mingjin realm could not block even a thick triple board, let alone a weak abdomen of humans.

But she met not an ordinary human, but Zhang Jun, so Sun Kexin was completely fond of it. Zhang Jun's left hand seemed to be penetrated by a flower butterfly, easily locking the joint of his left arm, and even hugging his right arm in a circle, locking him in the distance, and he could not make any moves at all.

At this time, Sun Kexin felt like she had a scented bottle. She was originally because she was a little anxious at night, just trying to find a place to solve the physiological problems, but who knew that just now, Zhang Jun suddenly appeared in front of him. Oh my God! She was seen by a man. Since childhood, Sun Kexin can be said to have never been confused like this. Her mind seemed to be stirred into a ball of paste, and she subconsciously wanted to shout it out. As for what would happen when she shouted out, Sun Kexin's head, which was about to collapse, was completely unable to think.

But the next moment, Sun Kexin found that his only way of resistance had become a luxury. Zhang Jun's figure disappeared from the spot as soon as he shouted. Then, a slightly rough hand sealed his mouth and blocked the shout back to his throat. His arms subconsciously broke free from the counterattack and were subdued by the other party at once. A pair of powerful arms wrapped around his peaks and locked all his movements.

"No! Beast!" Sun Kexin yelled in her heart to resist, but a heat flow came from Zhang Jun's palm, which immediately disintegrated all her resistance, and her whole body was numb and dragged into the shadow by Zhang Jun.

Sun Kexin showed despair. In her opinion, Zhang Junshen followed him in the middle of the night, and now he dragged himself into the dark room. It was obvious that he saw his appearance, and resistance was useless. What was waiting for him must be the final despair. But while being extremely ashamed and annoyed, Sun Kexin's blood completely rushed to his brain, and his body was constantly rubbing with Zhang Jun who was close behind him while struggling, especially Zhang Jun's arm, which was pressing with his two peaks. Even Sun Kexin was even more embarrassed and angry, and felt that Zhang Jun pressed his two peaks flat. At this moment, the strange touch caused by the shame of being looked at by Zhang Jun, accompanied by the continuous rubbing of his chest and back, which actually made Sun Kexin's body feel a strange pleasure.

However, Zhang Jun did not notice any changes in Sun Kexin in his arms. He just felt that Sun Kexin's resistance collapsed at an extremely rapid speed under his internal force. However, at this time, all Zhang Jun's attention was attracted by the huge figure outside the door. How could he notice that the beauty in his arms was getting redder and her body became softer and softer and leaner against Zhang Jun's body. At the same time, Zhang Jun did not notice that the black dragon pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of his right hand continued to extend into Sun Kexin's body with the internal force, causing unknown changes in Sun Kexin's body.

Zhang Jun could not notice anything strange. A huge figure outside the door easily blocked the moonlight. At the same time, a foul smell came to his face. Even Zhang Jun, who had rolled through the sea of ​​blood, felt disgusted. But the next moment, a huge green single-eye looked into the room through the hole as big as a palm. A fluorescent light appeared around Zhang Jun, using Meng Yuanli to completely cover the breath around him. Although he could not completely hide his whereabouts, he could always isolate his breath.

The eyeballs through the broken window door were half the size of an adult's fist. They protruded out of their eye sockets and turned to scan the entire wing room with disgusting movement. The eye sockets around them showed a disgusting and viscous rot meat form. As the eyeballs rotated, a drop of green rot liquid that was more viscous than the nose dripped onto the wooden boards of doors and windows. Only a thorn was heard. The wooden strips in the green rot liquid dripped quickly corroded and broke as if they encountered aquamarine sulfuric acid.

Zhang Jun felt cold in his heart when he saw this. What a terrible corrosive force. If he accidentally dripped onto his body, his body would probably not be able to withstand this level of corrosion. He glanced through the doors and windows for a long time and seemed to have found nothing. He showed a look of confusion, and then slowly left the doors and windows. The huge figure patrolled around for a while, and then the sound of his footsteps slowly weakened and disappeared into Zhang Jun's ears.

Zhang Jun then took a breath, not because he was afraid of the other party. That thing was obviously not a human, but probably the monsters and monsters introduced in the Nightmare Eyes. Although Zhang Jun was not afraid of the other party, he was at the peak of the Black Iron Level, and the other party obviously did not give Zhang Jun any sense of crisis, but the trouble was that once the fight started and the movement became louder, it would be easy to attract the boss monsters around him. After all, the fluctuations and abilities of the two Black Iron Level battles could not be covered up at will. Even the protective net formed by Meng Yuanli would probably be broken by violent energy fluctuations.

"Huh!" Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that Sun Kexin, who was leaning on his body and attaching all the weight to Zhang Jun, slowly relaxed his hand, but then Sun Kexin, who was leaning on him, actually slid down like water. If he hadn't hugged her quickly, he would have fallen to the ground. But at the same time, Zhang Jun was embarrassed to find that his palm was covering one of its peaks. Under Sun Kexin's weight, Zhang Jun's palm was deeply plump, giving Zhang Jun a strange touch.
Chapter completed!