"Grandpa San, Four Grandpa, take advantage of it now!"
Jun Jiuyou had seen the power of destroying the ball on the battlefield before. He seized the opportunity and immediately flew up.
Jun Wuyan has to resist stubborn resistance, but he is surrounded by Jun Bu, who is subsequently coming.
With one enemy and three, coupled with the magic of his body, he was exhausted. Without a moment, he defeated by Jun Jiuyou and Jun.
A civil strife finally subsided.
"Xiaoqi!"
After solving Jun Wuzan, Jun Jiuyou immediately flew to Jun Wanyi, and saw that Jun Wanyi looked pale, and he couldn't help his eyes red and pinched his fists.
Protect you! "
"Dead sheep make up for the time, not too late."
I do n’t know when, Ling Feng also came over, and gently patted Jun Jiuyou's shoulder, and said lightly: "Brother Jun, now wake up, not too late, rest assured, Xiao Qi's injury is not heavy."
"Brother Ling ..."
Jun Jiuyou looked back at Ling Feng, gritted his teeth: "Thank you!"
Whether it was Jun Wanyi's injury or helping them to calm down the civil strife, thanks to Ling Feng.
Otherwise, if there is no power to destroy the ball, the magic of the magic masters is limited. Today, the Jiuyou Gods, even if they can win, I am afraid it will be a miserable victory.
"When I am a brother, why bother to say this."
Ling Feng smiled slightly, "You can solve the knot in your heart, it is the most important thing!"
"Jiuyou ... Keke, family chief, what to do with this traitor!"
At this time, Jun Bu Sanjun or Four has tied the monarch without a lot of flowers, and he came over to listen to Jun Jiuyou's hair.
"The traitor? I am ah, it's just a king of defeat!"
Jun Wuyan stared at Jun Jiuyou and yelled: "Jun Jiuyou, you remember, I am not defeated in your hands!"
His gaze stared at Ling Feng, his face was embarrassed, his eyes split, and he was so poisonous: "I can't think of my monarch, and I will plant it in the hands of your milk -stinking hair little boy. I am not reconciled.
Feel willingly! "
Ling Feng just shrugged, ignoring this guy.
"Set it first!"
Jun Jiuyou took a deep breath, holding back the impulse to kill him immediately, and gritted his teeth: "After the trial of the people in the tribe, go again!"
"Well! Come on, take this traitor!"
Jun Bu nodded three times, and there was a touch of gratitude in his eyes. Finally, Jun Jiuyou was not dominated by hatred. There was already a family chief.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"
Jun Wuzhong struggled madly, and roared loudly. However, his Dantian Qihai had been banned by him and Jun Bu. At this moment, Jun was not delusional, leaving only one mouth. There was no threat.
The voice gradually gone, and the king did not snort, "This bastard is simply a desire to smoke the heart. For the position of the patriarch, the elder brother usurped the Lord!"
Jun Bu three is Shen Sheng said: "Since ancient times, power is chaotic. Although Jun Wu delusion has except, but the patriarch, his fellow party has some escapes, it is best to send some masters in the clan.
There must be half a fish that missed the net. "
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. Although this move was a bit spicy, the so -called cut grass did not remove the root, and the spring breeze was blowing again. Sometimes, the kindness of the enemy was cruel to yourself.
Jun Jiuyou nodded slightly, "Just do it according to the intention of Grandpa."
Nympho
It's night.
Although the civil strife is calm, there are some surplus within the Jiuyou God of the Lord. As the head of the family, Jun Jiuyou must deal with it to soothe people's hearts.
There is a saying that people are forced to come out.
Jun Jiuyou always thought that being a clan commander would be very difficult, but when he really started handling, he found that there were something, but he could actually solve it.
Sitting in front of the book case, Jun Jiuyou rubbed his eyes. After this day, he felt very tired.
"Family ..."
A soft voice came, and I saw a shadow, the lotus step moved lightly, and slowly walked to the table of Jun Jiuyou.
It was Han Ruolan, and she changed her new tea for Jun Jiuyou very well.
"Alan, there is no outsiders in the future, don't call my family chief."
Jun Jiuyou grabbed Han Ruolan's slim jade hand, thought about it, and asked, "What is the little seven?"
"Ling Gongzi's medical skills are very powerful, Xiaoqi is fine anymore, just slept after taking the medicine."
Han Ruolan was caught by Jun Jiuyou's warm big hand, and his face was slightly red.
"That's good."
Jun Jiuyou took a deep breath and said, "Brother Ling, will he leave tomorrow?"
"yes."
Han Ruolan nodded, "Ling Gongzi and Yu Girl will be ready to leave tomorrow morning. He also asked me to tell you that the patriarch of the Jiuyou God clan, do not let the elderly chief disappointed."
"Are you leaving?"
Jun Jiuyou froze slightly, what Han Ruolan said in the second half of the sentence, but he couldn't hear it at all.
"Jiuyou brother ..."
Han Ruolan bites the silver teeth, "You must have something? From small to large, this is the case."
"Those who know me, Moruo Alan."
Jun Jiuyou sighed, "I know that Brother Ling must return to the Wan Beast Mountains, and the enemy he will face is very powerful, but me ..."
"Brother Jiuyou wants to face a powerful enemy with Ling Gongzi?"
Han Ruoran's body was slightly stiff. She naturally hoped that Jun Jiuyou could stay in Jiuyou City and can accompany herself with more time, but she knew more clearly that Jun Jiuyou was a person with a heavy love.
"Alan, am I too immature?"
Jun Jiuyou took a deep breath, "Obviously I am the head of the family, but I just want to help Brother Ling ... I know, this is not appropriate!"
"This is my brother I know!"
Han Ruolan smiled softly, "If Jiuyou's decided to do what to do, then Alan will support it to the end!"
"Good Alan!"
Jun Jiuyou stopped Han Ruolan's willow waist lightly, "Sure enough, you are the one who knows me the most!"
"So, let me finally be willful again!"
Jun Jiuyou smiled, and his face was exposed. "After this matter is resolved, I will come back and be the chief of this family!"
"Um."
Han Ruolan Zhen was in the arms of Jun Jiuyou, and his face was slightly hot. "Brother Jiuyou, you must remember, no matter when, Alan is waiting for you to come back!"
"After I come back, I will officially marry you!"
Jun Jiuyou patted Han Ruolan's back gently, and said slowly: "In the early morning of tomorrow, I secretly left with Brother Ling, and you told the third grandfather that I was going to search for the disabled party of Jun Wuyan.
Then, things in the tribe have a lot of Labor Grandpa. "
"Uh-huh."
Han Ruolan nodded, and could not help but be funny. From childhood to small, the reason why Jun Jiuyou and Jun Wanyi fled to play were always extremely sufficient.