Chapter 291: call me uncle
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The two thrusts were thrown on the ground like a dead dog. Han Yun honestly took off their storage belts. He swept his spiritual sense and immediately smiled. He didn't expect that the two guys were quite rich, and all the middle-grade spirit stones in their pockets were medium-grade spirit stones. Together there were at least ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones. If it was converted into a low-grade spirit stone, it would be two million low-grade spirit stones. It was really terrifying.
"Be good, it's amazing, people in the Five Elements Realm are so rich!" Han Yun said as he smashed his tongue. The cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building can be like this, and the Golden Pill stage is even more amazing. Han Yun was missing the spirit stones on his body, so he honestly and unceremoniously accepted them. Han Yun looked down on those magic weapons and only took two top-grade spirit shields, and the others were collected like garbage.
Chu Junchuo looked at Han Yun's flying eyebrows and frowned. The sword light flashed in his hand, pressing against the throat of the second brother who had tooth-burning teeth, and said coldly: "Are you sent by the old demon Chiyan?"
The second brother of the thunderous teeth chuckled and said in a trembling voice: "No, our brothers are just roads...ah...yes! Yes!"
This guy was trying to argue, but Chu Junchuo gave it to him slightly, and immediately cut a blood mark on his throat, which scared him to change his mouth immediately.
"How many people did the old demon Chiyan send?" Chu Junchuo asked coldly. The second brother of the slaughter was about to speak, but the boss of the slaughter quickly coughed lightly, and the second brother of the slaughter immediately stopped talking.
Chu Junchuo's eyes turned cold. As the sword light passed, blood splattered. The big tooth-burning boss opened his eyes wide and covered his throat with one hand. Blood gushed out from his fingers, flowing all over the ground, and a giggle sound of wind was made in his throat. Then he rolled his eyes and slammed the ball to death. His body was still twitching slightly, and the strong smell of blood came up.
The second child who had toothed was frightened by Chu Junchuo's coldness on the spot. He suddenly kowtowed his head like crazy and begged for mercy: "Good aunt, please spare me, please spare me!"
Chu Junchuo's sword tip pressed against the throat of the tooth-burning dick again and said calmly: "Say!"
Han Yun's eyebrows jumped and he thought to himself: "This girl is decisive in killing and killing her throat with one sword, without any delay, ruthless!"
"I said... I said...! The Venerable sent a total of ten Golden Elders and one hundred Foundation Establishment Brothers to search for Senluo Cave, and deployed experts in the chasing city leading to the Tianchen Realm and the Shanhe Realm. As soon as you appear, you will be able to capture and kill at all costs!" The second brother of the tooth burst out, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and he said it out loud. Han Yun's face became ugly. At first, he thought this task was not difficult, but now it seems that it is not the case.
"Who told you that I have a spiritual transformation bottle?" Chu Junchuo said without changing his face. The second brother of the Explosive Tooth hesitated for a moment and said, "This... our brothers accidentally overheard what the old man Huatou said to the red-faced elder!"
Han Yun's heart moved and interrupted, "So, not everyone knows that she has a spiritual purification bottle?"
The second brother of the slaughtered shaking his head and said, "I don't know this! The elders may know it!"
Chu Junchuo looked at Han Yun inquiringly. Han Yun shook his head slightly and said that he had nothing to ask. Puff! The sword light flashed, and the second brother's head of the tooth exploded flew out with the sword light and fell into the pool water, immediately dyed red. Han Yun's eyelids twitched again, Chu Junchuo took back the long sword, glanced at Han Yun with a calm expression and said coldly: "Are you scared?"
Han Yun smiled faintly and said, "I'm really a little scared!"
"If you are afraid, you can leave by yourself, and this court will never stop you!" Chu Junchuo, with a hint of determination in his eyes. Han Yun smiled faintly and said, "Since I promised to escort you back to Tianchen Realm, I will naturally not give up halfway, but I want to know the truth!"
Chu Junchuo was stunned and said indifferently: "What truth do you want to know?"
"Does there be a spiritual transformation bottle on you?" Han Yun stared at Chu Junchuo with a scorching look and asked calmly. Chu Junchuo's eyes flashed and hesitated, "It turns out that I have never deceived this nerdy boy!" Hesitated and said, "If I did get a spiritual transformation bottle, do you believe it?"
Han Yun was stunned and said to himself: "So there is really a spiritual purification bottle?"
When Chu Junchuo saw Han Yun not making a sound, a small gray-black bottle flashed in his hand, which bulged in the small middle of both sides, looking like a vase. Han Yun almost screamed. This bottle was indeed the same as the Spirit-Crafting Purification Bottle. Chu Junchuo saw that Han Yun looked strange and was shocked, and couldn't help but wonder.
"This... is this the Spirit-Cultivation Purification Bottle?" Han Yun took the bottle and peeked inside for a while, and was sure that the thing was fake. Chu Junchuo took the bottle back and used a little force, and the bottle was crushed to pieces and said lightly: "Fake it, this court was plotted by the old man Huatou!"
"Why did Huatou plot against you?" Han Yun said strangely. Chu Junchuo shook his head and said, "This court doesn't know either. That day, two cultivators chased Huatou, so our court helped..."
"As a result, you snatched the Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle by you?" Han Yun said lightly. Chu Junchuo's face looked a little embarrassed and nodded. Han Yun pondered for a moment and understood a little. It might be because Chu Nai and Huatou bit the dog. Chu Nai made a noise and said that Huatou had a Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle, and Huatou was eager to get rid of it, so he made a fake Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle and pretended to be snatched away. As a result, Chu Junchuo happened to meet and became a substitute.
"Do you know that your situation is very dangerous now?" Han Yun raised his head and said with a solemn expression. Chu Junchuo looked at Han Yun like that. Somehow, he felt a little panicked. This was something she had never had before since her swordsmanship, but she said calmly: "I naturally know this!"
Han Yun curled his lips and said, "You know what a big deal!"
Chu Junchuo's face darkened and he shouted coldly: "Han Yun, don't think that our hospital will not be able to do anything to you if it is injured now. If you dare to say disrespectful again, even if our hospital is trying to damage its vitality, it will kill you!"
Han Yun smiled and said, "Don't be angry for now, listen to me!"
Chu Junchuo snorted coldly, turned his head and said nothing, revealing half of his delicate pink neck. Han Yun smiled and said, "A man is innocent, and he is guilty of possessing a treasure. If everyone thinks that you have obtained the Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle, you will inevitably pursue you. The world is so great that there is no place for you to live in. Even if you return to the Kumu Sect safely, it will be useless! People in the Unprotected Pure Bottle will not covet this. It would be fine if you really have the Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle on you, but if you need to hand it over to the sect leader, you will have nothing to do, but the problem is that you don't!"
Chu Junchuo felt a little nervous. At first, she just wanted to return to the Kumu Sect and did not consider this. Now, listening to Han Yun's analysis, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked, bit her lip and fell into deep thought. Just when she was at a loss, her eyes swept Han Yun with a leisurely look that she was not in trouble and hung up high. She was slightly annoyed in her heart and said, "This guy has many ideas, maybe there may be a way!"
Chu Junchuo glanced at Han Yun and wanted to ask him for advice, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Han Yun was secretly amused and took out a jade slip and said, "Now the map is already there, let's go!"
After saying that, he walked away. Chu Junchuo bit his teeth lightly and said, "In your opinion, what should our hospital do now?"
Han Yun turned around and said, "I am a little cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. What can I do to help you, Lord Dean!"
Chu Junchuo stared at Han Yun's smile that was so terrifying that he was beating, and said coldly: "It's not that you are going to fight, why is Guan Xiu?"
"Oh, is that dean asking me for advice?" Han Yun said in a daze. Chu Junchuo suppressed his anger and nodded. Han Yun felt secretly happy and smiled and said, "There is no way, but I have three conditions!"
A hint of anger flashed in Chu Junchuo's eyes and said coldly: "What conditions? This court can try to satisfy you!" But he gritted his teeth in his heart and thought to himself: "I will promise you first. When I am injured, I will kill you thief with one sword. Now even if I promise you ten thousand conditions, it will be useless!"
Han Yun rolled his eyes and said, "The first condition is that he will never be able to use a sword against me!"
"Even if I don't use a sword, I can kill you!" Chu Junchuo sneered in his heart, nodded and said, "I can promise you this condition! What's the second?"
"Second, what is your relationship with the old master?" Han Yun was always very curious about the relationship between Shenmuzi and Chu Junchuo. The old man obviously loved Chu Junchuo very much. Chu Junchuo was slightly stunned. He was still worried, but he didn't expect Han Yun's second condition to be so simple, and he said lightly: "He is my grandfather!"
"What? Your grandfather?" Han Yun couldn't help blurting out. Chu Junchuo frowned and said coldly: "Is it surprising? This hospital was adopted by his grandfather since he was a child!"
"Oh, adopted!" Han Yun said suddenly, and suddenly laughed. Chu Junchuo said angrily: "Han Yun, why are you laughing at?"
Shen Muzi is his master, and Chu Junchuo is Shen Muzi's granddaughter. Wouldn't he have grown up with her for the rest of her life? Han Yunqiang put away his smile and said with a stern face: "Girl Chuo, you have to call him uncle to be good!"
Chu Junchuo's face turned red, and the accumulated anger burst out with a bang. The sword buzzed out. Han Yun hurriedly raised his hands and shouted: "Sir, did you forget the conditions you just agreed to?"
Chu Junchuo was so angry that his body shivered slightly. After a while, he calmed down and withdrew his long sword, his face as deep as ice. Seeing this, Han Yun knew that he could not tease him anymore, otherwise she would have stabbed him with all his sword, and she would really be unable to resist it.
"What is the third condition?" Chu Junchuo actually asked first, without any expression on his face. Han Yun felt a little nervous in his heart, and he smiled and said, "That... I forgot at once, and I will tell you later when I think about it!"
Chu Junchuo actually nodded surprisingly and agreed. Han Yun couldn't help but wonder, and thought to himself: "This little witch promised so readily. Could it be that she wants to cross the bridge to tear down?"
Chapter completed!