Supreme Flower Wedding: The Empress Arrives

Chapter 21

"Boy, kill that bird man for my master. My master rewards you with wealth and honor for the rest of your life!"

The masked face is as dead ashes.Because he found that the strength of this newly emerged person was too strange, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as unfathomable.Once he really stands on the side of the flower, not only will the mission fail, but even his life will be lost here.

But Jun Jiang just raised her eyebrows, and gave Hua Hubai a half-smile.

She thinks this man is very interesting, it seems that he really doesn't care about life and death, just now he was out of danger under his intervention, and now he is provoking again.Judging by his clothes, he was also from a wealthy family, and his status must be of a certain degree, otherwise he might have died because of that mouth.

If it wasn't for seeing a beauty, and the yelling person was Meng Lu, she, Jun Jiang, would have killed him with a whip.

But even so, she threw the fire whip over.It's just that the fiery breath didn't hurt Huaqu's white flesh, it only burned a cross scar on his luxurious clothing on his chest.

Experts will know if there is any.

Meng Lu's eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw.The kid who came out could not only manipulate the fire whip, but the way he controlled it was too appalling.From which corner did such an uncle escape?

Although Hua Hubai was fond of playing since he was a child, and his kung fu practice is even worse, he still thinks he has seen many super masters fight.But looking at the bare chest and the torn clothes, he was still so shocked that the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Shut up." Chong Huahubai spit out two words calmly, and Jun Jiang put all his energy on Meng Lu.Because no matter in terms of realm or strength, she is not as good as him now.

Even if the energy of the soul is better than the opponent, the skill of the body still needs to be accumulated little by little.This 14-year-old body has not undergone systematic training, so it is impossible to surpass the other party's 30 to [-] years of practice accumulation.

Therefore, the fire whip that she has been controlling from just now is not so much a weapon as a tool to shock the opponent.From Jun Jiang's memory before, she knew that this kind of technique can be said to be miraculous, and it was so easy to use by herself, no matter who saw it, she had to weigh it in her heart.As for the whip that was drawn towards Huaqubai, he used his precise control over the flames to make the opponent feel timid.

As long as there is fear, there will be spiritual holes.Just like when facing a sharp knife, looking at the shining blade will make people frightened and afraid to touch it easily.This is exactly what Jun Jiang wanted. It would be best if the other party couldn't even think of fighting her, so that she could take the absolute initiative.

As a mighty king, she has so much experience in fighting.Using all available methods, victory is the ultimate goal, isn't it?

"I am Meng Lu, the foreign deacon of Mingquan Pavilion. This person is my task. Please hold your hand high. I owe you a favor." Meng Lu was not sure about the other party's realm, and saw that the fire whip was obviously not an ordinary flame. Because of the heat, it is natural to regard her as some old monster who hides from the world and pretends to be young.

By revealing his identity, he also has the intention of deterring, after all, few people are willing to have an enmity with Mingquan Pavilion, which is known for its ruthlessness.

Unfortunately he was wrong.Firstly, Jun Jiang is not some old monster, and secondly, she is not a person in the Jianghu, and there is no information about Mingquan Pavilion in her memory.So maybe this Mingquan Pavilion is really awesome, but they don't know it at all.And what if you know?Has she ever been afraid of a Jianghu organization?
"What Mingquan Pavilion? I've never heard of it!" Jun Jiang licked her lips, and the fighting spirit in her body rose instantly like an erupting volcano.After so many years of fighting and killing, countless enemies died in her hands, and the soaring killing intent almost condensed into substance.

(End of this chapter)