Fantasy: Head Teacher Who Protects The Shortcoming, All Disciples Are Great Emperor

Chapter 512 The Most Poisonous Woman’S Heart

Yang Jun's face was also filled with the joy of winning. He really liked this feeling, this feeling of playing with others. In his eyes, these people were like chess pieces on his own chessboard, at his mercy.

After a while, the tall man looked at the dark clouds in the sky and felt the rain falling around him. His originally confident heart became a little worried.

"Cousin, why hasn't he come here yet? Has he already seen through our plan?"

Yang Jun shook his head.

"Cousin, don't worry. He can't know our plan. Just wait here with peace of mind. After we get that thing, we will leave this place. I have sent someone to wait for us in the next city. ”

After saying this, there was an indifferent expression on his face. Even though a long time had passed since the time they waited, he still was not worried about what kind of changes would happen, because he knew that in his heart. People have developed a deep attachment to themselves.

You have to know that in order to achieve this goal, he has been acting in love with that person for a long time. If he can't achieve any results, doesn't it mean that all his efforts during this period have been in vain?

"Cousin, that thing is an heirloom of their family. I know that he is really attracted to you, but this is just a vague feeling."

"Cousin, you don't understand. Don't worry, he will definitely come."

Just when he said this, an embarrassed figure suddenly ran from the distance. His figure looked so graceful on the rainy night.

Although he was holding something in his hand far away, the two of them could still see the general appearance of the sword in his hand. It was definitely a sword.

Qi Yiwei ran to the pavilion, looked at the two people in the center of the pavilion, rushed over, and then said excitedly to the woman among them:

"Jun'er, I got the thing. As long as you have this thing, you will be able to escape this disaster, so that you can travel around the world with me.

Yang Jun hurriedly walked up and took the sword in his hand.

After taking away the black cloth placed on the sword, a red sword appeared in front of the three people. There was no extra color on the sword. At this time, in the dark night, it was like a blood streak in the air. generally.

This bloodstain is not prominent in the whole world, but it looks so evil in this small courtyard. At this time, the rain from the sky blows in and falls on the sword, but just as these drizzles fall on it At this time, a force directly shook these raindrops away.

At the same time, there were sudden vibrations on the hilt of the sword. Yang Jun thought that the Cultivation Base was powerful, but at this moment, he felt as if he had grasped some incredible power.

This force directly broke his hand away, and then it fell to the ground. After landing on the ground, the sword stopped making any movement, and after the raindrops fell on it, nothing happened again. Something happened.

"What the hell does this happen?"

Just when Yang Junzheng felt strange, Qi Yiwei's hand fell on his arm.

"Jun'er, now you can ask your cousin to take this thing to Yang's house, and the two of us can leave this place directly."

Looking at Qi Yiwei who looked embarrassed, Yang Jun shook his head, and then looked at him with apologetic eyes.

Vigo, I’m sorry!”

When Qi Yiwei heard these words, it was like a lightning strike. He saw his standing body moving back continuously. Even though the rain at this time had wet his hair and clothes again, he didn't care.

He stared at Yang Jun closely again, and in this eye contact, he had already seen a lot of information from the other person's eyes. There was no longer any attachment to himself in the other person's eyes.

There is no longer any love or reluctance for myself, there is only a faint apology, and the disdain hidden in the conflicting eyes.

After thinking about this, he didn't know what was going on, so he rushed forward (Qian Zhao) and wanted to snatch the sword away, but the strength of the two opponents was much higher than him, so how could it be possible? Will make him Ruyi Scepter.

Before he could rush over, the opponent's Spirit Power had already hit him, and he flew out like a lost dog, and then fell hard into the mud.

The heavy rain from the sky kept washing away his body, and his tears and blood fell to the ground along with the raindrops, but no one cared about him. After the two men knocked him away, they picked up what fell on the ground. sword.

Yang Jun's cousin looked at his cabinet coldly.

"Didn't you hear what Jun'er said to you? Get out of here now, before I want to kill you."