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Chapter 68 Invincible Teleportation

"father!"

Jun Mo shouted in a low voice, feeling that his father's mood was a little heavy.

"Shut up and listen to your grandpa!"

Jun Tianfang glared at Jun Mo fiercely and shouted in a low voice.

Jun Mo shrank his neck, stood upright, and looked at the old man.

"Everyone is here, let's get down to business!"

The old man looked at Jun Mo standing up, nodded, and said, "I wonder if you have heard of a place like the Yangxin Hall?"

"Heart-nurturing Hall?"

Jun Mo's thoughts moved and he saw that most of the people in the room looked confused. Like him, they didn't know where they were.

"Uncle Thirteen, are you talking about the rumored Holy Land of the Ming Dynasty, the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart?"

Suddenly, Jun Tianshou, the head of the Jun family in Luoyang, his eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.

"Tianshou, as expected, you know better!"

The old man nodded approvingly, looked at everyone, and said: "This Hall of Nourishing Heart is opened once every hundred years, and it is only open for one month at a time. It is a self-contained space, extremely vast, and has countless chance treasures. There are even some pills that can...

Directly upgrade a one-star controller to a controller general."

"so smart!"

Jun Mo's eyes widened. This was the first time he heard that such a powerful elixir appeared.

"Uncle Thirteen, you are so anxious to call us here. Will the Nourishing Heart Hall be opened soon?" Jun Tianfu from Guangcheng County asked.

"good!"

The old man nodded and said: "This year has been exactly a hundred years since the last time the Yangxin Hall was opened. Last night I received news that the gate of the Yangxin Hall has been shaking frequently recently. The door is shaking. This is a precursor to the opening of the Yangxin Hall. I believe

It won’t be long before the Heart Cultivation Hall will be opened.”

"So, it is true that the rumor that only control masters under the age of twenty can enter the Yangxin Hall is true?" Jun Tianshou asked.

"Of course, otherwise I would have run away first, why would I be so verbose?"

Mr. Jun smiled and said: "This is exactly why I asked you to bring your boys here, so that the boys can get to know each other well, and after entering the Hall of Cultivation, they can work together to achieve the greatest benefits!"

"This is not easy to handle!"

Jun Tiankuang slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Let the boys take turns to fight a few times, won't they become familiar?"

"What's the point of taking turns fighting?"

Jun Tianxiao rolled his eyes and said: "I think we should just have an internal competition and get some rewards or something. The boys can fight with great energy!"

"Eh? Tianxiao, you have a good idea!"

The old man's eyes flashed, and he immediately waved his hand and slapped the board: "This is settled! Let's go to the martial arts field now. God, please make some rules immediately."

"Yes, Dad!" Jun Tianfang nodded.

"Grandpa, can I quit?"

Jun Mo suddenly asked weakly.

In the internal competition, more than a dozen people took turns, but they couldn't be cruel and their strength couldn't be improved. Jun Mo didn't have the time to waste time. He was thinking about how to collect more information to kidnap the queen.

In the case of the middle-aged man and three young people, they can complete the task as soon as possible and improve their strength happily!

As soon as Jun Mo's words came out, the whole room was shocked. They all stared at him. Jun Mo was startled and quickly wiped his face twice. There was nothing. Why were they all staring at him? It was so hard for him to really be like this.

nice?

"Pfft!"

Suddenly someone laughed out loud: "Jun Mo, I knew you would quit!"

Jun Mo's eyes narrowed and he saw that the person who was laughing was Jun Tianshou's eldest son, Jun Zhan. Jun Mo had always disliked him. The two of them had fought when they were young. It was considered an old enmity that was unfounded.

"Jun Mo, you are the grandson of Uncle Thirteen, how can you withdraw?" Jun Tiankuang looked in disbelief.

"Grandson, are you sure you want to quit?"

The old man's eyes almost burst into flames, but he still controlled the anger that was about to explode and asked.

"good!"

Jun Mo nodded and said seriously: "Grandpa, I know them all. It's really boring to fight over this and not be able to take action!"

"oh?"

The old man's anger subsided. It turns out that his grandson looks down on these uncles and brothers!

"Can't do it? It's really a good excuse!"

Jun Zhan suddenly sneered and said, "Jun Mo, I think you are scared!"

"Scared?"

Jun Mo looked at Jun Zhan with squinting eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "Yes, I am scared. I am so scared by you, a three-star controller, that I have no desire to take action!"

"You actually know that I am a three-star controller!"

Jun Zhan's eyes changed: "Very good! I don't think we should go to any martial arts arena, let's just compete here!"

As he said that, Jun Zhan suddenly grabbed it out, and a big hand that resembled his mind roared and grabbed it towards Jun Mo!

"presumptuous!"

Jun Mo suddenly opened his mouth and shouted coldly: "You dare to do something in front of grandpa and uncles. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Before he finished speaking, Jun Mo struck out with a palm, and his strong mental power turned into a three-foot kitchen knife, directly cutting Jun Zhan's big hand that was a virtual mental power into two halves. In the shocked eyes of all the uncles, he directly beheaded Jun Zhan.

Down.

Jun Zhan was so frightened that he stood on the spot, as if he was about to be split in half with a kitchen knife.

"Stop!" Jun Tianzhao turned pale with fright and was about to grab him.

"Dad! It's okay, I just scared him!"

Jun Mo said, and with a squeeze of his hand, the kitchen knife that was only three inches away from Jun Zhan's head disappeared out of thin air, ruffling Jun Zhan's hair like a breeze.

"ah!"

Jun Zhan suddenly roared and jumped up, his hair disheveled, his teeth and claws bared, his hands and heart energy spurting out, turned into a seven-color sword, and was about to strike at Jun Mo.

"That's enough! Don't embarrass me!"

Jun Tianshou suddenly raised his hand and flicked it. A huge palm instantly grabbed Jun Zhan's whole body, and with a plop, he threw him directly into the fish pond not far from the outer door.

Jun Mo raised his eyebrows at the old man, his meaning very clear, what about, look, you can't hit or chop, how boring is it? You still have the nerve to glare at me!

The old man was speechless and glared at Jun Mo fiercely.

"Brother, what a trick! My brother Junchen has also tried his best!"

Suddenly, Jun Chen, who was standing behind Jun Tiankuang, stood up, flicked his finger at Jun Mo, and in the blink of an eye, he formed a small blue sword that was no longer than a foot long, and shot it through the air towards Jun Mo.

Attack.

"Haha! I've done it twice too!"

Suddenly, Jun Jian behind Jun Tianxiao also laughed and stepped forward, but he used both hands and five fingers to form two iron palms the size of a basin, and struck Jun Mo and Jun Chen in the chest respectively.

.

"Oh! I have taken action no matter what, no, I can't help it anymore!"

Suddenly, a large network simulated by the mind flew out from behind Jun Tianfu, covering Jun Mo, Jun Chen and Jun Jian at the same time.

"No! I really want to quit, you can't force me like this!"

Jun Mo screamed again and again, grasped with all his hands, and was exhausted, so he planned to control the troops and fight.

"Haha! Hit me, let me take action, hit you hard!"

The old man suddenly laughed and waved his hand. Jun Mo felt the world change. His eyes suddenly cleared. Everyone was swept to the martial arts arena by the old man.

Teleport!

Absolutely invincible teleportation!

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