Half a quarter of an hour later, Po Jun's figure appeared in the Cangyun Sect.

"Meet uncle."

He cupped his hands towards the head of the Cangyun sect who was sitting on the main seat, Po Jun said with a smile.

"You're welcome, your father and I are old friends. The two of you have known each other for decades. I didn't expect you to be so old in a blink of an eye. How time flies!"

"You child exudes a murderous aura all over your body, but you have the attitude of your father when he was young. It's not weak. Your father's reputation as the master of Jianzong!"

Looking at Po Jun in front of him, the suzerain of the Cangyun Sect couldn't help but shook his head, and said with a bit of regret on his face.

"Uncle, you are really overrated. In front of you, I am just a child."

"However, my father also said that after tossing and turning, it has been decades in the blink of an eye. He has not left the mountain for nearly 20 years, and many old friends are not even here."

Po Jun also quickly responded.

Although he was able to show off in front of these disciples and elders, he still didn't have the guts to face the head of the Cangyun sect.

"Indeed, nephew, I have also seen the letter your father wrote to me. You are here this time to kill the sect traitor, and then to deal with Wuming?"

The sect master of the Cangyun sect sat on a chair, staring intently at Pojun in front of him, as if he wanted to see a flaw in his eyes;

.

"Uncle Cang, don't worry, I'm definitely here this time to deal with Wuming."

"Furthermore, I got a poison from Dongying Ninja. This poison is colorless and tasteless. As long as I drink it, I can die violently in just a few days. In order to get this poison, I paid a huge price. .”

As he spoke, Po Jun took out a small jade bottle from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Is this thing really useful?"

The leader of the Cangyun sect looked at the small bottle and said curiously.

"Of course it is useful. Although this poison has little effect on warriors above rank five, it is deadly poison to warriors below rank five. Once taken, there is no possibility of survival."

Po Jun nodded lightly, and said.

"Hmph, aren't you kidding me?"

"He Wuming can beat me, at least he is a master of the sixth rank, or even the seventh rank. He is only dealing with poisons below the fifth rank. Do you think it is useful for Wuming?"

Hearing Po Jun's words, the suzerain of the Cangyun sect couldn't help but twitched his lips, his face full of sarcasm.

Could this guy be making fun of himself?

"No, no, Uncle Cang, you misunderstood. The person I want to use this poison on is not Wuming, but the people around him."

A trace of resentment flashed in Po Jun's eyes, Wuming not only sabotaged his good deeds time and time again, but also kept pressing on his head.

What he never expected was that in just one month, Wuming had progressed to such a point that he had defeated the Dugu Sword Master abruptly, and even challenged the suzerain of the Cangyun Sect. If it continues, the ownership of Wan Jian Guizong will definitely not fall on his Po Jun's head.

For this sword sect's unique skill, not only Po Jun, but also Jian Hui, the two of them have been coveting for a long time, so if they give it to Wu Ming like this, to be honest, they are more or less reconciled.

"You mean to deal with Wuming's unmarried wife, causing him to have inner demons and fall into the devil's way?"

Looking at the Po Jun in front of him, the suzerain of the Cangyun sect suddenly felt cold all over his body, and asked with some disbelief on his face.

Their Cangyun sect is well-known and upright to the outside world, and it has been circulated in the Jianghu for a hundred years. It is understandable that the goods are not as good as their family members, but the behavior of the broken army in front of them is really despicable.

Chapter 116 The Third-Rate Family

"That's right, as far as I know, the Tang family is only a third-rate family. Most of the people in the family, including the elder Ke Qing, are only second- and third-rank warriors. Even Tang Zhentian, the head of the Tang family, is only a fourth-rank warrior. Nothing to be afraid of."

"As long as I sneak into Tang's house secretly, and put this poison in the food of the nameless wife, then no one will notice, and Wuming will fall into the realm of demon trouble."

Looking at the head of the Cangyun sect in front of him, Po Jun smiled softly.

"Are you really brothers?"

Seeing Po Jun with a murderous look in front of him, who didn't care about his face at all, the sect master of the Cangyun sect said with a speechless expression on his face.

I'm afraid even a stranger can't do such an act, let alone a senior who knows everything. It seems that the grievances between the two are far more than that.

"Yes, but as the arrogance of the sect, I have been suppressed by this guy named Wuming. My father should not accept him as a disciple at all. If it weren't for his pity and his swordsmanship, how could he easily kill him? Where does he come from the sect?"

"This guy doesn't know how to repay his kindness, and he is against me everywhere. I once swore that I will make Wuming feel endless pain."

Po Jun's eyes were slightly red, and he said in an extremely manic manner.

"You handle this matter, I can help you cover up, and then we will help you solve the matter of Wuming, what do you think?"

Looking at Po Jun in front of him, the sect master of Cangyun sect said.

The top ten sects have stood on the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and no one has threatened their status for a long time. Now, Wuming is one of the threats they face.

"Okay, it's a word;

Certainly. "

"I'm going to poison you. You challenge Wuming. This time, I must smash Wuming to pieces."

Po Jun put away the small bottle and said with a smile.

"Come here, arrange a room for the Pojun idler, and also arrange a few disciples to take care of him."

Nodding to the deacon elder who just walked in, the leader of the Cangyun sect said.

"As ordered."

The deacon elder nodded.

"Thank you Uncle Cang, then I will take my leave first."

Afterwards, Po Jun followed the deacon elder and left the room.

"This heart is really cruel!"

Seeing the back of Po Jun leaving, the sect master of Cangyun Sect couldn't help but shook his head, and said with a bit of regret on his face.

"A sect like Jianzong has top-notch briefings, but the competition among them is extremely cruel. Even the son of the sect master may not be able to inherit the inheritance of the sect. This is normal."

"Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest are the reasons why these top sects have been able to remain strong."

The great elder of the Cangyun sect came out of the shadows and spoke.

"Great Elder, how credible do you think this little guy's words are?"

"However, this little guy is quite like his father. He is quite ruthless in his actions, leaving no room for others to survive."

The leader of the Cangyun Sect asked with a sigh.

"It's probably true. When this guy mentioned the names of Wuming and Zhang Tian, ​​the murderous look in his eyes fluctuated slightly. It seems that he must hate these two people deeply, otherwise he would not be able to reach such a state."

"As for the fake ones, there is absolutely no need for them to play this drama, anyway, our overall reality;

His strength is indeed not as good as Jianzong's. If he really puts on a posture and compares it, those old monsters in Jianzong are not vegetarians. "

The Great Elder stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

A veteran strongman like him has naturally dealt with old monsters like Jian Hui. It is not too much to say that Po Jun is Jian Hui when he was young. The two are too similar.

"Okay, anyway, it's a dog that bites a dog, so we just need to ask Wuming out."

"Doesn't he want to fight? Let him fight this time."

The sect master of Cangyun sect played with the armrest beside him, and said with interest on his face.

He can't wait to see the moment when Jianzong dog bites the dog.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and a day passed in a blink of an eye. On the next day, an unknown figure appeared at the door of Zhang Tian's room early.

"Little uncle, why are you here? Didn't you say you have something to do?"

Looking at Zhang Tian in front of him, Wuming said with a helpless face.

He didn't come when I invited him, but he didn't expect to come to his father-in-law's mansion at the critical moment of marriage.

"Why, you are not welcome when I come!"

Looking at the nameless in front of him, Zhang Tian raised his eyebrows and said in a pretended anger.

"No, no, of course you are welcome. I definitely welcome you. You are not mean to me, little uncle. Besides, the master is thousands of miles away. The only person who can officiate the wedding at this time is you, little uncle!"

Wuming waved his hands again and again and said.

"That's fine, but you have a good eye, Jieyu is a good girl, you must treat her well in the future?"

Patting Wuming on the shoulder, Zhang Tian said with a smile.

Chapter 117 The Nameless Senior Brother

"It turns out that it's the nameless senior brother, hurry up and take your seat."

At this moment, Tang Zhentian looked at Po Jun in front of him, and said hastily.

"It's fine if you take a seat. I'm just giving my master's apprentice a happy greeting. As for the banquet, it doesn't matter if you don't eat it."

Looking at Tang Zhentian in front of him, Po Jun said coldly.

"If you don't have a feast, what are you doing here?"

"Show your face?"

At this moment, Zhang Tian, ​​who was sitting on the main seat, looked at Po Jun in front of him, and said in a cold voice.

"Zhang Tian, ​​don't be too arrogant, you are now a traitorous disciple of our Jianzong, what can you be proud of?"

Po Jun looked at Zhang Tian in front of him, his face became more and more gloomy, and he yelled.

If Wuming is the person he hates the most, then Zhang Tian can definitely be ranked second, easily snatching away his favorite woman and even hurting himself, this guy has long since died.

"Oh, so what about arrogance?"

"Now is not the time for your father to cover you, and this is not Jianzong. Are you sure I dare not fight with you?"

Zhang Tian smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

The current Po Jun is just an immature guy, not trained to kill Po Lang, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Uncle, forget it, give him a way out, after all, he is my master's biological son, today is my wedding day, so it is not appropriate to do anything."

Wuming saw the two people in front of him, couldn't help but sighed, walked over, and said.

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