Walking on the street, Chu Jun was in a good mood.
Even if one spiritual seal is worth 20,000 gold coins, thirty-six spiritual seals are equivalent to more than 700,000 gold coins. Even if the 10% auction fee is removed, it is still about 650,000. This money is enough for me to practice for a long time.
There is also the Xuan level intermediate skill. The value of this skill alone is probably hundreds of thousands of gold coins or more.
But this kind of good thing can only be done once.
If you say you picked it up once, it will be good if people don't doubt it. If you say you picked it up twice, it will be strange if you don't doubt it.
The identity of a spiritual seal master is special. Once exposed, it may bring him a very high status, but it may also lead to disaster. As Sister Lan said, I am too weak now and cannot withstand any big storms. Therefore, I can keep a low profile and hide.
It is the most prudent choice.
"Chu Jun, you are indeed here! Do you dare to leave Chu's house!?"
Suddenly, a slightly familiar and sharp sound passed through the noisy street and clearly reached my ears.
Looking at the crowd that suddenly retreated in panic, Chu Jun saw that at one end of the street, surrounded by four or five scoundrels, Meng Jing was rushing over quickly. Anyone who was a little slower to dodge along the way,
Everyone, regardless of age or sex, was kicked away by these people, and the stalls on the street were also blown away. Their domineering and fierce aura made the people around them angry and afraid to speak out.
Looking at the other end of the street, four or five servants of the Meng family rushed over with the same ferocity.
There were people on both sides, blocking themselves in the middle. It was obviously premeditated, and Chu Jun's face also darkened.
As expected, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. As soon as I got a set of Xuan-level intermediate skills, I got into trouble...
At this time, Meng Jing didn't look much different from usual. If I had to say something different, it would be that he had no beard and looked much more feminine.
"Master, what I said is right, he really came out!" A scoundrel pointed at Chu Jun and said flatteringly.
Meng Jing's face was extremely ugly. Originally, the servant said he saw Chu Jun on the street, but he still didn't believe it. If he dared to walk out alone after being crippled, wouldn't he be seeking death?
But now, this bastard has really come out, and he is really not afraid of his own revenge.
"Hey, who am I talking about? It turns out to be Brother Mengjing..." Chu Jun grinned, "I'm sorry, I heard that you became a eunuch. Look, I don't even have time to celebrate you."
"Damn it, you dare to say sarcastic words when you are about to die!" Meng Jing's face, which was not ugly, was a bit scary.
"Master, let me deal with him!" A short, fat middle-aged man stood up and said.
Chu Jun also knew that this person was a master of the spiritual blood realm from the Meng family. This time he followed Meng Jing. There were eight people in front and behind him. They seemed to be all in the spiritual blood realm, but they still blocked him in the middle of the street.
"Fuck!" Chu Jun spat out his mouth and glanced to the left and right. He sadly discovered that there were tall buildings and closed gates on the left and right. It seemed that there was really no way to escape except the streets on both sides.
Looking at the Meng family, whose faces were twisted with anger, they even lamented in their hearts. I have long heard that men like this who are not men are extremely perverted and can do anything. If Meng Jing really
The blame is on me. If I don't do anything right today, I'm afraid I will really have to leave it here.
"Mengjing, you're not going to put the blame on me, are you? I haven't even left the Chu mansion these days." Chu Jun said depressedly.
"Of course you don't dare to go out because you feel guilty, because as soon as you go out, I will definitely kill you!" After hearing Chu Jun's explanation, Meng Jing's expression became even more ferocious.
"Fuck!" Chu Jun was about to cry. Not showing up for so many days seemed to make people think he was guilty. It was really hard to explain!
Moreover, Meng Jing became an eunuch. Apart from himself, even Chu Jun couldn't think of anyone else in Xia Yang City who could do this. He was completely unjust and lost his temper. Isn't it a tragedy?
"Stand back, I will kill him with my own hands!" Suddenly, Meng Jing strode forward and shouted angrily.
The short, fat middle-aged man from before glanced at Meng Jing unexpectedly, but he didn't dare to have any objections.
Today, Meng Jing is even more moody than before, and even a little psychopathic. Since he was deposed, as many as six servants of the Meng family have been castrated by him. Even the beautiful maid he liked in the past has a beautiful face.
They have all been scratched several times. Now in the Meng family, it can be said that no one dares to provoke Meng Jing in the slightest.
Chu Jun also looked at the arrogant Meng Jing unexpectedly, and suddenly smiled deliberately and sarcastically: "Meng Jing, are you kidding me? Are you a scumbag who wants to defeat me?"
"You fucking try it!"
With a roar, Meng Jing had no intention of continuing the nonsense. She stamped her feet hard on the ground and hit Chu Jun with her whole body. At the same time, her palms were slightly raised, and a faint spiritual power lingered on them.
"Five Yuan Palm!"
She quickly bullied herself into Chu Jun's side, and Meng Jing's right palm filled with spiritual power struck hard at Xiao Ze's chest with a swipe of her hand.
"Um?"
The oncoming leader blew Chu Jun's hair from his forehead, revealing a pair of slightly unexpected pupils underneath. His eyelids blinked, and just when the palm print was about to hit him, Chu Jun raised his palm.
"boom!"
A dull voice sounded, and Chu Jun and Meng Jing were shocked and took a step back at the same time.
Chu Jun was even more surprised when he felt the powerful force coming from his palm.
Although Meng Jing attacked with all his strength and used a set of mortal-level intermediate skills. He just used a casual palm and did not even use 30% of his own strength. But he was able to force himself at the seventh level of Lingshi to take a step back. This
Chu Jun had to be surprised.
You must know that Meng Jing was only at the beginning of his spiritual life. Without a pure Yang body and a spiritual seal to assist him in training, how could he have progressed so quickly!
After knocking Chu Jun away with one palm, a cruel smile flashed across Meng Jing's face.
"Chu Jun, you didn't expect that I could reach the fifth level of Lingshi in just ten days!"
"I really didn't expect it. No wonder you dared to come up and fight with me." After touching his nose, Chu Jun seemed very calm. Instead, he said sarcastically: "You didn't suddenly increase your strength after becoming a eunuch, right?
?In my hometown, there is a kind of Sunflower Book, which is specially trained for eunuchs, and they have become absolutely awesome."
"Fuck, how dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die!" Meng Jing's forehead was throbbing with veins. Now he hates people calling him a eunuch!
"I want you to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Jing struck with another palm, and it was still the five-element palm of the mortal-level intermediate skill.
It is obvious that, like Chu Jun, although Meng Jing has improved in strength, because she was uneducated before and now has a good cultivation level, she cannot come up with a few sets of fighting skills. However, Meng Jing still has a skill.
A set of intermediate-level mortal-level exercises. But Chu Jun only knows a set of low-level ordinary-level exercises, and it is not embarrassing enough to perform them.
Looking at Meng Jing, whose self-confidence suddenly exploded, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Jun's mouth, and he secretly accumulated strength on his right palm.
This time, almost as soon as Meng Jing approached him, Xiao Ze shouted and quickly shot out his right palm.
"Peng!"
A duller crash sounded than before, and at the same time, Meng Jing howled miserably, her rosy face suddenly turned pale, she staggered back, and finally lost her footing, sat down on the ground, and fell four times.
With his feet in the air, he looks quite embarrassed.
When the guards of the Meng family saw this scene, they were a little unbelievable.
Everyone knows that Chu Jun is only at the fourth level of Lingshi, and does not know any decent skills. Meng Jing is now at the fifth level of Lingshi, and at least he still has a set of ordinary-level intermediate skills, Five Yuan Palm.
But now, why did Meng Jing end up in such an embarrassing end with just one move when Chu Jun got serious?
Defeating Meng Jing with one palm, Chu Jun shook his head disdainfully and said sarcastically: "Mengjing, Mengjing, when have you ever taken advantage of me? Even if your strength has improved now, you still can't stand it in front of me."
That’s all.”
"Hmph, you must not be the fourth level of Lingshi. I must have been tricked that day in the Paradise Palace!" Meng Jing's face became even more ugly, especially when she thought about how it was almost impossible for her to be a man again.
, and became even more resentful.
"If you think so, I can't help it," Chu Jun shrugged helplessly, and said with a smile: "You wanted to fight with me, and now we have fought, so you can get out of the way. I have something to do and I am in a hurry to go back.
Woolen cloth."
"Fuck, you're fucking dreaming!" Meng Jing glared fiercely, then waved her hand fiercely, "Fuck me, I can't be a man even if I want him today."
"What a fool!" Chu Jun was immediately startled.
"Master Meng, it's inappropriate to attack members of my Chu family on the street!"
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice came over, and there was a bit of coldness in the voice.
"Sister Lan!" Chu Jun was overjoyed. This voice was so familiar to him.
I saw a graceful figure standing at the other end of the street, with her long hair dancing in the wind, and her blouse swaying slightly in the wind. The beauty stood tall and graceful, like a beautiful scenery.
"Oulan!" Everyone in the Meng family turned ugly when they saw Oulan. They obviously knew this beautiful senior executive of the Chu family.
Ou Lan, fifth-level spiritual marrow, is recognized as the number one master of the Chu family. It is precisely because of her strength that she has become one of the three major deacons of the Chu family. Even if she is placed in the Meng family or the entire Xia Yang City, I am afraid that there will only be the head of the Meng family.
Meng Dongyou's strength is probably comparable to the others.
"Master, what should I do?" The short, fat middle-aged man from before no longer had the confidence he had before, and looked at Meng Jing in a low voice.
Meng Jing's facial muscles twitched. Ever since Olan appeared, he knew that he would not be able to take revenge today. In front of a master of the Spiritual Essence Realm, they were nothing.
"Let's go!" With a fierce wave of his hand, a reluctant voice sounded from Meng Jing's mouth.
Immediately, the eight men who had been surrounding him all walked up to Meng Jing, looking at Ou Lan and Chu Jun with some vigilance.
Today it's not a question of whether they let Chu Jun go, it's basically whether Chu Jun is willing to let them go.