Martial Arts: Binding the Evil-Destroying System at the Start

Doesn't this mean that Yang Jun already has the strength to compete with the King Kong Realm?

How old he is, just past his eighteenth birthday!

Now the strength has almost reached the invincible strength of the furnace realm, after Wushuanghou left from the position of the first person on the Heaven List, it was less than a month later, Yang Jun was born, and the Stargazing Pavilion Pavilion Master directly listed him as the first person on the Heaven List!

You must know that when Wushuanghou Xiao Moke was ranked first on the Heavenly List, he also reached the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Furnace Realm, but Yang Jun was only the peak of the Seventh Heaven of the Furnace Realm, but he directly ranked the first person on the Heavenly List, and below him were the god generals of the Martial Dynasty and the top true legends of the five major sects.

For Yang Jun's strength, although some people are still skeptical, but for the time being, no one has challenged Yang Jun to touch his mold, after all, this is an unreasonable madman, using alcohol madness to directly suppress several furnace realms, as soon as he broke through the furnace realm, he reached the three heavens of the furnace realm, strangled the five heavens of the furnace realm, and killed the peerless demon of the seventh heaven of the furnace realm with a knife!

Now that he thought about it, he had now reached the peak of the Seventh Heaven of the Furnace Realm, and it seemed reasonable to beat Guo Chaowei and the peak of the Tenth Heaven of the Furnace Realm.

But Guo Chaowei, such a furnace realm ten heavenly peak barely entered the heaven list is also the existence of the tail of the crane, the top hundred existences of the heaven list are all the ten heavenly peaks of the furnace realm, the thirty-six gods of the Martial Dynasty will be in addition to Luo Gongzhao, this "eight four three" basically each ranks in the heaven list, so the heaven list is also jokingly called the god general list.

The thirty-six gods of the Martial Emperor Dynasty will all be combat geniuses of that level of the Ten Heavens of the Furnace Realm, and even a few of them have a record of fighting against the King Kong Realm, but because Yang Jun defeated Guo Chaowei, he listed him as the first person on the Heaven List, to be honest, many people were still not very convinced.

It's just that this is personally arranged by the Pavilion Master of the Stargazing Pavilion, generally speaking, such a list is still relatively fair, plus no one is stupid to challenge a novice of the Martial Dynasty, and it is also a noble in the privileged department of Jinyiwei.

The era when the Martial Emperor Dynasty ruled the Eastern Shengshen Continent was not the era when the major sects joined forces to rule the land of the Divine Continent, at that time, if there was such a similar list, the people on the list would probably be challenged day and night, what has no hatred and no grudges, the people below the list must also challenge the top of the list, because that era has no system, it is an era of chaos.

But now is not that time, even if they are not satisfied with the list of the masters of the Stargazing Pavilion, even if they especially want to challenge Yangjun, if there is no suitable excuse and the right time, they will not make a rash move.

Because of a list, the people below Yang Jun will find the door to challenge him, and that reason really makes people look idiotic.

Warriors walk the Huanghuang Avenue, there is one to say one, and there are two to say two, but the warrior is not a fool!

Now the entire Jinyiwei and Yang Jun singing opposite, there is a potential possibility that Yang Jun singing the opposite tune has been beaten by Yang Jun so that he can't take care of himself, at least for a month or two it is impossible to come out again.

After this drunken beating, everyone in the Jinyiwei system knew that the newly appointed Yangdudu was a werewolf, a little more ruthless than a ruthless person.

For Yang Jun's words, no one dares to refute it, jokes, several governors are lying in their own mansions, who dares to provoke Yang Jun again!

The things ordered by Yang Jun were all rushed to complete, and did not dare to discount at all, and soon Yang Jun was transferred to 150,000 intelligence veterans, and after Yang Jun's careful screening, he finally left 8,000 people, a group of 5,000 people, and was assigned to the sixteen southwestern countries.

Because of this matter, a hardcore banquet invitation has appeared in Shendu recently:

Going to dinner, the kind with broken hands and feet?

Go to the birthday banquet, the kind that beats life and can't take care of itself?

"Come out to eat together, the kind with broken hands and feet?"

Looking at the instant message that Wu Shu sent to him, Yang Jun looked at the message Yujian and cried and laughed.

What the hell is this, who the hell is slandering him behind his back!

He, Yangjun, a good man!

"The kind of broken hands and feet will not go, if you keep breaking hands and feet, you can get together, just in a few days I will also leave Shendu, this time I go out to carry out a mission, I don't know how long it will take to return." Yang Jun responded.

The preliminary preparations are almost the same, the war has not yet started, intelligence is first, so many people scattered he can not be a handshaker, so he decided to go deep into the hinterland of the enemy country.

If nothing else, he will leave in two days, no one knows the specific time, even he himself does not know when he will go, take that route, others will be even more black.

"Understand, little sheep, do a good job, don't let my father down."

"Haoyueju has a new chef from Xiniu Hezhou, and made a few special dishes of Xiniu Hezhou, you can also taste it together, my mother is in retreat again, my father and emperor are so busy, it's too boring to eat alone, alas!" Wu Shu responded again.

Haoyue residence, other courtyard.

This is Wu Shu's private space, and it is also the place where he and Wu Shu stay the most, the two of them compete together in the martial arts stage, talk and laugh together, and every time they come to this small courtyard, Yang Jun has a kind of inner peace.

"The sheep are here."

The housekeeper of the other courtyard said with a smile.

Before others still called him Seventh Prince, instead of calling him his official position, at that time, his official position was still too low in the eyes of others, even if he became the commander of Jinyiwei, it was not a big official in the gods where the big guys gathered.

His most precious identity is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword King!

But now that Yang Jun has become the governor of Jinyiwei, the supreme governor of a privileged department, others have changed his title.

This also means that his most noble status is no longer the seventh prince of the Heavenly Sword King Mansion, no longer the seventh disciple of the Heavenly Sword King Jiang Han, but the Jinyi Weidu Yangjun!

"What about Bright Moon?" Yang Jun responded slightly.

"The little lord is in the Spring Breeze Pavilion." The housekeeper said.

Yangjun in Haoyueju is very familiar, even Wu Shu's boudoir Yangjun knows where it is, but he has never entered it.

The Spring Wind Pavilion is a small viewing pavilion, located on the northwest corner of the martial arts arena, next to a man-made pond. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

When Yang Jun walked to the Spring Breeze Pavilion, there were already various foods on the stone table in the pavilion, and a few steaks, exuding a tempting aroma, Wu Shu was holding a knife and fork to cut a piece of steak into small pieces, and when he saw Yang Jun coming, he handed the steak that had been cut to Yang Jun.

"This is steak?"

Yang Jun was a little stunned when he saw this way of eating, the food in this world does not seem to be backward, such as what roast duck, caviar, grilled foie gras and other major restaurants have, but fried steak Yang Jun is really the first time to see.

However, he was not so surprised, because this world does not know how many tens of thousands of years it has existed, although it has always been based on martial arts, but there have also been novelties such as summoning jade Jane.

Over the years, it is understandable that various foods have developed to an extremely advanced point.

"Yes, this is a fried steak, Xiniu Hezhou's meal of beef is really different from ours, I went to Zhongzhou World before, tasted it once at my grandfather's house, and thought it was okay, so I specially found a few chefs in Xiniu Hezhou and settled in Haoyueju." Wu Shu said.

Saying that, she took out another glass bottle, and the bottle contained wine: "Red grape fruit wine from Xiniu Hezhou, do you want to taste it?" "

"Ahem!"

Yang Jun couldn't help but cough lightly twice: "Holy Lord, punish me with three months' salary, and I am not allowed to drink alcohol for one year, so don't drink it!" "

"Drink some, cider is not wine!" Wu Shu smiled and blinked..........

"Forget it, I'd better drink tea." Yang Jun thought about it and said.

Seeing Yang Jun say this, the little maid beside Wu Shu was obviously relieved.

Yang Jun's face suddenly darkened when he saw him like this, how could he not know what this little girl was thinking, it was nothing more than fear that he would be drunk and play a crazy adult!

Looking around like this, did he want to see if the mace he beat that day had been brought?

Although the matter of drunken beating has smoothed out these dogskin spitting stoves inside Jinyiwei, and has allowed him to establish absolute authority in Jinyiwei, drunken beating people and playing drunken madness has also become a black point in his life!

Now even the little girl next to Wu Shu is afraid that he will get drunk and crazy after drinking, so what should others think of him!

I'm afraid that after this incident, no one will dare to drink with him in a short time!

"Forget it, if you don't drink it, don't drink it, the tea is not prepared, you better drink water!" As soon as Wu Shu made a look, the little maid beside him reluctantly poured a glass of water for Yang Jun.

Yang Jun picked up the water cup and put it down immediately before he drank it: "Isn't this wine?" "

"No, it's definitely water, you must have drunk high a few days ago and haven't slowed down, don't believe you taste it!" Wu Shu said righteously.

Yang Jun sniffed the letter suspiciously, it was wine, tasted it, it was really wine!

"Hahaha, Yangjun, you dare to disobey the imperial order and punish you for not drinking for a year, and now it's not even a month, you have broken your vow!" Wu Shu smiled with a successful smile.

Yangjun:

Is it interesting?

"Okay, no trouble, no trouble, Shirley, pour him a glass of fresh juice."

Wu Shu said again: "You are leaving again, where are you going this time?" "

"The sixteen southwestern countries collect intelligence, this time I cooperate with Shen Yonghou to accumulate military merits, the saint once said that non-military merits cannot be crowned princes, so this time I want to earn it a sum of military merit, with this marquis, of course, all this still has to make achievements, if you can't do 3.2 results, it's good to keep your job." Yang Jun said.

This matter may be confidential to others, but Wu Shu, as the daughter of Emperor Wu, is nothing to tell her, but Yang Jun does not know how much trouble his unintentional words brought him today.

"Then you have to come on, if you can be a marquis this time, it will be eighteen or nineteen-year-old Hou Ye, the youngest Hou Ye in the entire Martial Dynasty, but you also have to mention this cultivation, so far there is only Wushuang Marquis Xiao Moke." Wu Shu ate a piece of beef with a small mouth, drank a little red grape cider and said.

Yang Jun swallowed three pieces of beef cut by Wu Shu for him, drank a large mouthful of juice, and said very confidently: "He can do it, he can't, I don't necessarily can't!" "

"Bragging leather."

Wu Shu said and raised a glass of fruit wine and Yang Jun, slowly and methodically drank a small sip of fruit wine, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight curve.

"At this moment, do I want to say something that my Yangjun is not weaker than others in my life?" Yang Jun teased with a slight smile.

"Well, yes, I will use the photo stone and the gramophone stone to record your appearance and your words, and then print tens of thousands of copies for you to spread, it is estimated that today next year, the grass on your grave will be at least three feet high!"