"Although I, Yin Qingjun, am just an ordinary woman, my husband, Yin Qingjun, is actually the strongest man in the world!"
"Senior Brother Zhao, why do you think Qingjun would abandon such a person and choose to be with you!"
¡°Senior Brother Zhao, please don¡¯t come to our Yin family again in the future. You are not welcome here either!¡±
Yin Qingjun's clear-cut words made Zhao Junchu's face suddenly turn red. He looked at Yin Qingjun with eyes full of fire, and a frightening aura burst out from his body in an instant.
"Hmph, Junior Sister Qingjun, I know that what you said is entirely for my own good. You don't want me to offend Zhenjun Fang Ling!"
"But let me tell you, Junior Sister Yin, there is absolutely no need for you to worry. I, Zhao Junchu, have never given up on the things I love so much!"
"What's more, I know that the reason why you, junior sister, became a concubine to that Zhenjun Fang Ling is because he bullied others with his power!"
"Why should you be afraid of someone like him who is evil and crooked? As long as we truly love each other, I believe that True Lord Xiaoyao will definitely make the decision for us!"
While speaking, Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to grab Yin Qingjun, as if he was going to execute Yin Qingjun on the spot.
Although Yin Qingjun has reached the peak of foundation building these days, the skills she practices are not suitable for fighting at all.
When she was caught by Zhao Junchu, she instinctively wanted to resist, but the gap between Master Jindan and the foundation-building monk was really too big.
What's more, she, Yin Qingjun, is just a peak foundation builder who is not good at fighting.
Therefore, before her palm touched her Little Universe Bag, she felt as if her body was being pressed down by a huge force. Couldn't move at all.
And at this moment, Zhao Jun raised his hand. It will also fall on Yin Qingjun.
"Zhao Junchu, if you dare to be rude, Fang Zhenjun will not let you go!" Yin Qingjun's voice was full of anger and fear.
Zhao Jun smiled and said: "Junior sister, you and I obviously fell in love and seduced me, but I couldn't control it for a moment, so I did what I did. Even if it was wrong, I just couldn't help myself."
"The real fault should be on you!"
"Junior sister, if you obey me honestly, everything is easy to talk about. I can still report to Mr. Xiaoyao Zhenjun that you and I are in love, and ask him to make the decision and accept you as my Taoist companion!"
"Otherwise, you will become a bitch who seduces me. At that time, hey, I'm afraid the first person who can't let you go is that Zhenjun Fang."
"As for me. I rely on True Lord Xiaoyao and am passive. Naturally, True Lord Xiaoyao will give me a small punishment."
"So, junior sister, you'd better think carefully about how to choose. You know, once you make a mistake in many things, there is no way to go back."
When Zhao Junchu said this, he smiled and said: "You think you can tell the truth. But, do you think others will believe you or me?"
"I can tell you. Young Master Xuanyu from the Xuanhuo Sect is my good friend, and the Xuanhuo Sect is the most famous sect in the world. As long as they say it, it is the truth, and everyone in the world can believe it!"
"Also, junior sister, you can think about it again, will others believe me, a Jindan master with a bright future and who always hates evil, or will they believe you, a woman who is willing to be a demon's concubine?"
"Junior sister, people's words are like swords, who else do you think would be willing to believe you?"
When Zhao Jun said this, he withdrew his hand that was reaching out to Yin Qingjun. He said with a smile: "Junior sister, I will give you a choice now."
"This forbidden talisman of mine can stop everyone's interference for an hour. Just think for a quarter of an hour now, you are following me. With True Lord Xiaoyao in charge, we can share the boundless avenue!"
"Or become a bitch in the eyes of others. Not only you, but also your family and everything about you will be reduced to a place of eternal destruction because of your choice!"
While he was talking, Zhao Junchu quietly sat down on the chair and said as if he was looking down at everything: "If you think about it, come over and take care of me."
Yin Qingjun's face kept changing. Half a quarter of an hour later, she pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "You can kill me, but I tell you, Fang Zhenjun knows everything, and he will never let you go!"
"You must not die well!"
Yin Qingjun said the last seven words categorically. The moment he said these last few words, Yin Qingjun reversed his meridians, and his face that was originally radiant turned pale in an instant
For monks in the foundation-building stage, reversing the meridians means seeking death. However, Zhao Junchu seemed to have taken precautions against this. He snorted coldly and pointed his finger, and Yin Qingjun's reversed meridians calmed down.
"Hmph, you are so shameless. Let me tell you, Yin Qingjun, this person cannot survive. Some people are not born to be offended by you!"
"Since you chose the road of death, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
Yin Qingjun's face was full of anger, but as Zhao Jun approached step by step, her heart became filled with endless sadness.
It is a sadness full of sadness, a sadness that implies anger!
The fish has fallen and the wild goose has fallen, and the moon is closed and the flowers are ashamed!
These words are used to describe the beauty of women. Although there are some exaggerations, many of them are true.
At the very least, Yin Qingjun, who looked sad at this time, had a breathtaking beauty. This kind of beauty made Zhao Jun feel intoxicated.
It was this kind of beauty that made him feel like he was seeing a heavenly being when he saw Yin Qingjun. And it was this feeling that made him want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
Originally, he felt that based on his own charm, it would not be difficult to get a woman who had fallen out of favor.
Originally, according to his idea, he wanted to play with this woman and then create a situation where she would run away with someone and then die without a burial place.
But later, as he came into contact with Yin Qingjun, he felt that it would be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman.
So he was ready to use the power of Xiaoyao Zhenjun. Ask for this concubine who should be in love with you.
The concubine of a demonic demon fell in love with a gentleman like herself. If the elders of the sect come forward, what can the devil do?
But I didn¡¯t expect it. I had imagined everything very well, but one thing I didn't expect was that this Yin Qingjun didn't take the bait!
Zhao Junchu, who was in a state of rage, naturally lost his former gentleness and elegance when he saw his face broken.
"Really?". A dull voice sounded in the void at this moment.
This voice was really like a bucket of cold water when Zhao Jun, who had already been enveloped in flames, said it.
It¡¯s just at this moment when cold water is poured on your head. He still said instinctively: "Of course."
As these words blurted out, Zhao Junchu suddenly felt that the three unfamiliar words just now were a bit unexpected.
The forbidden talisman he used just now was given to him by his father to save his life. According to his father, even the ancestor of Yuanying wanted to break this forbidden talisman. It also takes an hour.
But now, he didn't feel that the forbidden talisman was damaged at all, the sound had already sounded in his ears.
What's going on? Who on earth will appear at this time?
Just when Zhao Jun was sweating in his heart. A figure has already stepped into the room. This figure is a young man. Although Zhao Junchu saw this person for the first time, his heart suddenly trembled.
Although he was definitely seeing this person for the first time. But this was not the first time he had seen this person's portrait.
When he was traveling around the world. His father, Yiren Patriarch Zhao Jingcheng, gave him several portraits.
They are all figures among the nine true kings of the Shang Domain, and there is such a portrait among them, but compared with the real person, the portrait is really far behind.
What¡¯s bad is the momentum. Thinking of that name, Zhao Junchu felt that his body was a little weak at this time.
"True Lord!" Yin Qingjun's voice full of excitement shattered the last glimmer of hope in his heart.
After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly knelt down on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Junior Zhao Jun comes out to pay homage to the Five Sacred Lords."
"Zhenjun, my father is the ancestor of Yi Ren, and my father is highly valued by Zhenjun Xiaoyao. It was this woman who seduced this junior just now. The junior couldn't control himself for a moment and said what he just said."
¡°Please, True Lord, for the sake of this junior¡¯s father and True Lord Xiaoyao, please forgive me once. I will definitely tie a grass ring and repay True Lord for your great kindness!¡±
When he saw Zhao Junchu, who was begging for mercy on his knees, saying that he had seduced him, Yin Qingjun's eyes turned red for a moment.
She was just about to kneel down on the ground and speak when Fang Ling's cold snort reached her ears.
With this cold snort, Fang Ling pointed his finger at Zhao Jun, and Zhao Jun's cultivation instantly turned into ashes.
Before Zhao Jun could speak again, Fang Ling was already cold.He said sternly: "You are so shameless when you have the ability to talk nonsense like this. Anyway, I will give you a chance. When I came here, I saw a stubborn rock on the mountain peak."
"If you agree to what I say within ten days, I will spare your life!"
He nodded his head at the stubborn stone, how could this be possible? What's more, ten days is not a good sign.
"Zhenjun, what if I can't tell you in ten days?"
With his own life at stake, Zhao Junchu lost his usual eloquence, and his voice became hesitant when he spoke.
"Because you will be hung on the flagpole without food or drink every day. Now you are a mortal and can only support it for ten days."
Fang Ling's voice was very calm, but this calmness made Zhao Junchu feel extremely depressed.
"My father is the ancestor of Yiren, and my father's master is True Lord Xiaoyao. You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"
" Zhao Jun would never know that Fang Ling was killing him, and he was killing him in a slow way.
His howl was only repeated twice. After two times, Fang Ling waved his hand gently and threw Zhao Junchu directly onto the mountain pillar in the Yin family manor. (To be continued)
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Chapter 706: People¡¯s words are like swords and stubborn stones, and they nod: