Liu Changjun finally raised his head and reacted, but it was still a plain and simple sentence: "So what" When Wan Zhenghao heard this answer, he didn't react for a while, he could reminisce and understand, and he almost turned his back on his breath, trembling and pointed at Liu Changjun and said: "You, you, you who don't have half a stripe in your head, how do you want me to speak, so that you can understand, how do you say it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, what does it matter in your heart?"
He said angrily: "The two super sects, is that what our Spirit Treasure Pavilion can afford to provoke?"
"I can't afford to provoke it, so what" Liu Changjun looked at Wan Zhenghao with some impatience, and said: "What are you afraid of?"
"What am I afraid of" Wan Zhenghao finally broke out: "Do you know what we will face once we annoy the two major sects, that is, thousands of miles of beacon fire, thousands of miles of wolf smoke, life and death are always together, and the white blade will be added to each other in an instant, do you understand that this is important?"
Liu Changjun said impatiently: "What you said is all nonsense, is there any other result that everyone knows, or else?"
Wan Zhenghao's eyes were as big as whale eyes and looked at Liu Changjun, he couldn't speak for a long time, he actually held a breath in his throat, and it took a long time to spit it out, and he said angrily: "It's important, why don't you beat others, can we beat others, this is not only important, the most important thing?"
"I can't beat it."
Liu Changjun finally said a "normal" word honestly this time.
Wan Zhenghao breathed a sigh of relief, this popsicle is finally soft, you guy also has a time to be soft, don't you waste so much saliva in vain, what I explain next will not be so difficult, wiped his sweat and said: "Since you also know that you can't beat it" But before he finished speaking, he heard Liu Changjun and the old god say, "If you can't beat it, what can you do?"
"There will be death, there will be death, there will be many deaths" Wan Zhenghao couldn't bear it anymore, the limit exploded, pointed at Liu Changjun's nose, and shouted.
Liu Changjun raised his head quietly, staring at the super fat fingers pointed in front of his nose, and his eyes were even more cold.
He just stared at it, not saying a word.
Wan Zheng felt like a poisonous snake crawling up on his vest, and he was terrified.
Hurriedly put his finger back, and said stupidly: "It's really going to kill a lot of people, do you understand?"
The tone softened a lot unconsciously, and the momentum just now was long gone, and he was extremely unconfident.
Liu Changjun stared coldly at his withdrawn fingers, and said coldly: "Of course you will die, but so what?"
Wan Zhenghao was finally dumbfounded.
Can't say a word.
I'm gone, there was originally a "not important", but now there is an "so what" This guy is going to me off alive But with such a two-hundred-and-five-year-old stunned youth, the reason doesn't make sense at all, and if the reason doesn't make sense, what can be said "Are all killers fucked like this" Wan Zhenghao cursed fiercely in his heart: "I've really had enough time with this cold coffin board that is more alive than the dead."
"Don't be afraid of death" Liu Changjun glanced at Wan Zhenghao with disdain, Shi Shiran stood up and said, "Tell you one more word" "What words" Wan Zhenghao will already be angry with him.
"Don't point your fingers at me with your trotters, it will make me sick to my stomach.
Knowing that Liu Changjun Shi Ran walked out, talking as he walked: "There will be a next time, I will cut it for you without hesitation."
Know the felling" His figure disappeared outside the door, but his last words came from him: "Fat pigs know everything" Wan Zhenghao stared at him with his eyes open and his mouth open, his back disappeared, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.
It took a long time before he came back to his senses. bang Bang la blah Boss Wan smashed the chair that Liu Changjun had just sat on, and scolded: "This zombie coffin board is damn damned, why don't you die?"
muttered and cursed in his mouth: "You are not afraid of death, but you think of others as martyrs, what kind of thing, what theory, what kind of thoughts, what kind of soul is faint, you dare to scold me for being fat, I am ten thousand, where am I fat, I have obviously lost a lot of weight" The figure flashed suddenly, and Liu Changjun, who had left, came back again, staring at Wan Zhenghao with cold eyes: "If you really get involved with the two major sects, if you want to be a traitor, the first one I kill will be you, and there will be no second one who knows about it."
With a "whoosh", Liu Changjun's head shrank back and disappeared without a trace.
"Traitor traitor" Wan Zhenghao broke out, picked up a whole chair and smashed it: "I betray your ancestor" Gasp.
But Liu Changjun is really nowhere to be seen this time.
Boss Wan Da was so angry that his whole body trembled, his heart was beating wildly, and he was a little dizzy for a while, but he was stunned to find that the dead coffin was gone, and he didn't even have anyone to discuss, even if Liu Changjun would not give constructive advice, he could always listen to his own complaints, and now, even such a person is gone, Wan Zhenghao's heart fluctuated, his heart was full of fire, and he said fiercely: "You are not afraid of a killer, what am I afraid of if Lao Tzu has so much money, Lao Tzu is the God of Wealth, the first God of Wealth, the ghost of financial service, and he can also communicate with God and dare to provoke Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu took money and stoned him to death, when Lao Tzu has been the god of wealth for thousands of years, it is in vain, Lao Tzu does not want to cause trouble, but if there is trouble, he is not afraid of trouble." scolded fiercely, and shouted: "I'll open the door at the end of the day, I want to see if the grass can collapse this day."
Obviously, Boss Wanda has been mad Five rooms apart, Liu Changjun, who was sitting cross-legged, showed a long-lost smile on his cold face.
It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is still a trace of worry quietly Obviously, this cold killer is actually not so cold, and he is still a little popular The sun shone all over the land, golden and brilliant.
And the originally closed door of the Lingbao Pavilion finally opened slowly at this moment If the people in the two major sects take it for granted, they should enter first.
At this moment, a soft shout suddenly came: "Slow" Everyone was stunned for a while, and they all looked back and followed the sound, only to see a team of people walking quietly on the long street on one side.
The team on the left, snow-white clothes, snow-white shoes, snow-white hats, snow-white belts, snow-white scabbards and scabbards, from head to toe, are all white, and their eyes are covered with plain silver makeup.
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