boom!

After killing Elder Aowen, the sea of ​​blood in the sky was collected one by one, revealing Xia Jun's figure again. Under his feet, there was a corpse lying, it was Elder Aowen.

But at this time, Elder Aowen was completely dead, and even his soul had been refined and completely ceased to exist.

All of this was like lightning. A moment ago, this elder Aowen was staring at him, arrogant and domineering. In the blink of an eye, he was mercilessly killed by the Xia army. Hundreds of years of hard work were all wasted.

A group of people from Baoding Pavilion were dumbfounded.

Especially Deacon Lan, the shock in her heart could not be concealed no matter what. No one knew better than her how terrifying this proud elder was.

This is a veteran silver warrior who has been famous for hundreds of years, and his combat power has reached its peak. But he still cannot escape the fate of being killed by Xia Jun.

So how strong is Xia Jun now?

Seeing this scene, many people were shocked in their hearts, and at the same time, there was a hint of joy in their hearts. After all, this proud elder came to Baoding Pavilion to show off his power and was so arrogant. Now that he was killed, a group of people in Baoding Pavilion

The guards were naturally pleased secretly in their hearts, but due to the power of the Aowen Family, they could not show it clearly.

Xia Jun has no such worries. Anyway, he is barefoot and is not afraid of wearing shoes. If any wealthy family wants to deal with him, they must be prepared to be killed by him.

"Xia, Xia Jun, this man is a senior elder of the Aowen family. If you kill him, I'm afraid the Aowen family will really fight you to the death. Even if the treasure master comes forward, he can't resolve it!"

Deacon Lan stepped forward with a wry smile, saying that Elder Aowen was dead. Although she felt relieved, but then she felt dizzy and secretly marveled at Xia Jun's audacity.

"Hmph, a little elder dares to force our Taicheng city to be slaves. I will kill as many such people as they come!" Xia Jun said proudly.

Deacon Lan smiled bitterly again. If someone else had said this, she would have slapped her in the face. But the person who said this was Xia Jun, so that was a different matter.

Because Xia Jun has such strength.

"Then Xia Jun, what are you going to do now? Although you are very strong, you can't fight against the entire Ao Wen family! Moreover, although our Baoding Pavilion has business all over the world, it is not Bao Dingge's best to offend a purgatory wealthy family like the Ao Wen family.

The Lord alone can have the final say.”

Although the treasure master is a golden warrior, he is only one of the people talking about Baoding Pavilion and cannot fully represent the entire Baoding Pavilion. Now that Xia Jun has caused such a big disaster, Deacon Lan is naturally worried.

Xia Jun understood more or less in his heart. His tone was a little gentler, and he said in a deep voice: "The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it! Deacon Lan, don't worry, this is a matter between me and the Aowen family, and it will never involve you.

Baoding Pavilion! However, the Aowen family is coming fiercely. Although I am not afraid, I don’t want to bring disaster to Taicheng. I have one thing I want to ask Deacon Lan!"

"Master, please tell me, as long as this little girl can do it, I will never refuse!" Deacon Lan's words already showed a hint of respect. Even the title was changed.

In the past, she would have called Xia Jun sir at most, which was considered polite. But now it is different. Calling him young master means she has completely recognized Xia Jun's strength and can be on an equal footing with the top ten young masters in Purgatory.

This is the change brought about by strength.

If Xia Jun returns to Purgatory now, he will immediately be promoted to one of the top ten princes of Purgatory. No matter where he goes, there will be people who will respect him.

Even the king of a country would kowtow to him when he saw him!

But Xia Jun was not that bored. He didn't feel much about Deacon Lan's honorific, and just said lightly: "I need to borrow ten magic crystal cannons from Deacon Lan. I wonder if Deacon Lan is willing?"

"Just ten magic crystal cannons? No problem! I can order them to be sent over now!" Deacon Lan said simply. She was relieved in her heart. What she was most afraid of was that Xia Jun would borrow troops from her, which might

This caused a direct conflict between Baoding Pavilion and Aowen Family. If we just borrowed some magic crystal cannons, there would be no problem.

"Okay, I'll just wait for Deacon Lan to deliver it! By the way, these can be considered as deposits!" Xia Jun waved his hand, and two pieces of second-level Xuanjing flew into Deacon Lan's hands.

Xia Jun knew that the magic crystal cannon was not a simple thing. It was a powerful weapon for defending the city. With one shot, all bronze-level warriors would be killed directly. Weak silver-level warriors might also be seriously injured.

Such a powerful weapon cannot be borrowed with good connections, and a certain price must be paid. Therefore, Xia Jun gave two pieces of second-level mysterious crystals, equivalent to 200,000 spirit stones, as the cost of borrowing the cannon.

Deacon Lan accepted the money and became even happier and promised: "Mr. Xia, please don't worry, I will instruct the soldiers in the city to send you the magic crystal cannon right now!"

"Thank you very much! I, Taicheng, still have things to arrange, so I'll take my leave now!"

Xia Jun did not stay in Baoding Pavilion for long. With the help of the magic crystal cannon, Taicheng had the strength to fight. Now he had to go back and make arrangements early.

…

There was a lot of tension in Taicheng at this time. The news that the Aowen family's army was coming to destroy Taicheng immediately spread throughout Taicheng with the arrival of Tang Fei and others.

The new city lord Mu Qingxue and a large number of Taicheng officers immediately became busy. They began to mobilize troops on a large scale. Some officers with combat experience and senior qualifications also mobilized at this time, gathered together, and began to discuss defense

things come.

The center of Taicheng, the General's Mansion originally built by the Wang family, was also crowded with people at this time. The elites from Tai'an and Taicheng gathered here.

Sitting on the left hand side is the city lord of Taicheng, Mu Qingxue. He also has a group of Taicheng masters under his command, more than forty of whom are all bronze-level.

In comparison, Tang Fei's group on the right was a little smaller, with only a dozen or so. But Tang Fei, the Black Prince, and the Fierce Girl were all silver-level in strength, but they overpowered Taicheng.

At this time, Mu Qingxue said in a serious tone: "Tang Fei, did the Aowen family really threaten to destroy our Taicheng? If this happens, it will be terrible. Now Taicheng has to fight against

The wealthy families in Purgatory still have some difficulties."

"What are you afraid of? With me and the military master here, even if we can't fight, we can still escape without any problem!" Tang Fei said carelessly, he has now absorbed Ma Zhenyi's secret skill of using poison all over his body, and he is like a new poisonous one.

Young Master, you are naturally very confident.

The Black Prince also had an evil smile on his face, nodded and said: "I have wanted to see the masters of Purgatory for a long time, and they came just in time."

"You..." Mu Qingxue couldn't laugh or cry. She met everyone who was a fighting maniac, so she could only say politely: "I know you are powerful, but we also have to think about the ordinary people. We can't put them down because of the war.

They are implicated!"

"That's right. This time is between me and the Aowen family. We must not involve others!" A faint voice came in from outside.

"Xia Jun, you are finally back!" Mu Qingxue and all the masters from Taicheng stood up one after another and said with smiles on their faces.

"Yes, I'm back, but I'm just causing trouble for everyone." Xia Jun nodded and glanced at Mu Qingxue with some relief. After not seeing each other for more than ten days, Mu Qingxue's strength unexpectedly improved again, reaching the silver level.

class.

This really surprised Xia Jun, but then, Xia Jun thought that the Swift Swordsman that Mu Qingxue transferred to was also a special profession, so it was expected that he would progress quickly.

"Xia Jun, did you hear any news when you went to Baoding Pavilion this time?" The Black Prince also stood up and looked at Xia Jun.

"There is some news. It is estimated that people from the Aowen family will come to our door soon. We also need to arrange it in advance!" Xia Jun looked around. They were all full of people, and there was only one empty seat in the middle.

.

He did his part and sat directly over. No one objected, but felt that it was natural and should be like this.
Chapter completed!