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Chapter 506: Wen digs a pit in the sky

Chapter 506 Wen digs a hole in the sky

Wen Zaitian also heard Zhao Feiyan's roar, and knew that the reason for the marshal's rampage was a call from the butler of Guqintai.

I also heard the keyword, Jun Chen.

Immediately, he called the steward of the Zhao family in Guqintai: "Button Chen, why is the Marshal so arrogant?"

Chen Shounian said coldly: "Wen Zai Tian? You have no right to know."

Wen Zaitian smiled faintly: "Butler Chen, isn't it good for you to do this? Don't forget, if the marshal knew that you were secretly selling Mingfei wine, you didn't know what the consequences would be?"

One minute later, Wen Zaitian got the news he wanted.

But he was completely confused.

The Marshal was so angry because the boy named Jun Chen actually slept with the third lady Zhao Feiyu?

Moreover, is it the third lady who took the initiative?

For a moment, Wen Zhitian's eyes filled with cold air, as if facing a great enemy.

...

Half an hour later.

Jun Chen came to the military port of the East Legion.

Before coming, he searched the Zhennan Legion online.

The Zhennan Legion is composed of the Western Legion and the Eastern Legion, both controlled by the Zhao family. The Western Legion is controlled by the branch line. The Eastern Legion is the direct line of the Zhao family. Zhao Feiyan has absolute control over the Eastern Legion and is also one of the core foundations of the Zhao family in Guqintai.

Although the Zhao family in Guqintai is a super first-class family, it is absolutely comparable to other first-class families, and it is even impossible to match them.

The main force of the Western Legion was the Army, the First Federal Army Group, which once reached east of the Ganges and shook the east.

The Eastern Army was mainly composed of the navy and air force, sweeping across the South Asian continent.

After the Zhao family's family destruction case, the Zhennan Legion thus split into two major legions, with internal struggles constantly on both sides and secrets, while the Eastern Legion continued to decline.

With the rise of Zhao Feiyan in the past five years, he inherited his father's position as Marshal and was conferred the Zhennan Legion. The Eastern Legion gradually became qualified to be comparable to the Western Legion.

Although Zhao Feiyan is the commander of the Eastern Legion and the Western Legion, she has no actual control over the Western Legion.

But these have nothing to do with Jun Chen.

Half an hour ago, Zhao Feiyan called him and said she wanted to give him a surprise.

Anyway, he has nothing to do recently, so he is waiting for his child's mother to appear, so he just goes and checks out.

at the same time.

Zhao Feiyan's office was in chaos.

Zhao Feiyan has a tea cup made of fourth-grade Hanyang Lingyu, worth millions. It is the cup of wine she uses to drink tea every day. At this moment, it has turned into a pile of fragments lying on the ground.

Because of her thrilling anger, the cup was smashed to pieces by her.

"Damn it!"

"I treat you as my brother, and you actually sleep with my sister!"

"Jun Chen, I am incompatible with you, and even the saint who comes can't save you! Ahem!"

Zhao Feiyan was very angry, and her injuries had relapsed, her face turned pale. Because of pain and endless anger, her delicate body twitched gently on the soft office chair.

However, she had a flying sword made of fourth-grade Hanyang white jade in her hand, holding it tightly, with a sharp cold light.

At this time, a gust of wind blew and a manly breath appeared in the office.

Zhao Feiyan suddenly turned around. At some point, there was a man on the sofa behind her, and it was Jun Chen.

"Sister, it seems that I was coming at the wrong time. Why don't you avoid it?" Jun Chen said with a smile.

Zhao Feiyan's eyes fell somewhere between Jun Chen's legs, and the flying sword in his hand even floated up, and he asked coldly: "Jun Chen, what are you doing to the flying fish that is worse than a beast?"

Jun Chen looked innocent: "Sister, why can't I understand what you said?"

"You pretend to be garlic! I know everything about you and Feiyu, and the butler told me. Feiyu is your sister, you can actually go down... Believe it or not, I confiscate your tools for crime in minutes?"

As he said that, Zhao Feiyan's sword was lightning and thundering, and pointed at Jun Chen's legs, but hesitated at the last moment.

After this sword passed, Aunt Lan would probably never forgive her for the rest of her life.

After all, Aunt Lan has only one son.

Jun Chen shrank his neck, and he finally knew what was going on. He immediately smiled brightly: "Sister, this is a misunderstanding. My third sister and I are just talking about cultivation tonight, and we are innocent."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feiyan almost vomited blood, and the size of her chest was bulging like a balloon: "You lonely man and widowed woman live in the same room, and you have two consecutive nights until dawn. Do you think I, Zhao Feiyan, are a fool?"

"I...I want to tell Aunt Lan and let her come to deal with you in person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Feiyan's delicate body softened and she was sweating heavily. Her injuries recurred very seriously. The severe pain was heart-wrenching, and her dantian seemed to be about to crack.

Jun Chen quickly helped Zhao Feiyan up and placed it on the soft sofa, took out the remaining fourth-grade top-quality blood-reverse pill and poured it into her.

"Fourth-grade sacrifice pills? Did you refine them?" Zhao Feiyan widened her eyes, unable to believe her eyes.

Jun Chen said: "Is it difficult to just a fourth-grade elixir?"

Zhao Feiyan was speechless.

She suddenly remembered what Zhao Feixue said, Jun Chen was a third-grade alchemist.

This is already scary.

Now, the little man told her that she was a fourth-grade alchemist, how could she be calm?

Immediately afterwards, a heat spread under her lower abdomen, warm and replaced the pain, making her delicate body soft and weak.

The blood-reverse pill is the power of the elixir, and the heat and domineering force, eliminating voodoo is just a way to get rid of it.

Jun Chen took action, and took two steps, pressing one hand on Zhao Feiyan's flat and slender belly without any fat, activates the Tianshen Art and swallows all the voodoo in her body.

A few minutes later, as a black gas burned to Jun Chen's fingertips, Zhao Feiyan's ma-fa completely resolved it.

Zhao Feiyan climbed up softly, feeling that her old troubles were completely in the flower world. She was so shocked that she looked at Jun Chen with complicated eyes: "Don't think that if you save me, I will thank you. You did those things to my sister..."

"Now, you can go to the Canglong Special Forces to report. If the grade is not up to S, don't appear in front of me again in the future."

After saying that, Zhao Feiyan called Lai Wen Zaitian and asked the latter to take Jun Chen to Canglong Base to report.

As for Zhao Feiyan herself, although her old problems have been resolved, she feels something is wrong. Her body is so hot, her blood is boiling, and she feels like she is about to break through.

So she didn't have time to compete with Jun Chen.

Jun Chen and Wen boarded the helicopter in the sky, left the military port, and headed for Canglong Base.

"Jun Chen, right? You are the first one to make our marshal furious and still alive." Wen Zaitian said with a smile.

Jun Chen asked without comment: "Where is the Canglong Special Forces?"

He didn't want to make his elder sister angry, so he went to Canglong Base to check it out. After all, he needed her help to do something when he turned around.

Wen Zaitian said lightly: "Canglong Special Forces, this is the most elite special force of our Eastern Army. The marshal is the direct arrival of this force."

"The gods of our Eastern Legion are all selected from Canglong. The members of Canglong have the lowest cultivation level, all of which are the Eight Divine Veins. In short, that is the place where people make the most progress. If the marshal makes such arrangements, they must have high expectations for you. Most people are not qualified to enter there for training."

Jun Chen nodded.

Wen Zaitian's eyes flashed with a chill, and then said, "Jun Chen, although the Marshal asked you to go to the Canglong Trial, he didn't specifically talk about what position to arrange."
Chapter completed!
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