Chapter 332 New Whetstone 1
Su Zhiyu stood up quickly, still looking pitiful, wiping the tears from his eyes.
"Jun Mohuang!"
Yue Jinrong saw Su Zhiyu who was crying and crying, Feng Yunyi who was seriously injured and lying unconscious on the bed, and then thought of Yue Qianxiao who had been disabled all his life, couldn't help being angry, and smashed the small coffee table beside him into pieces with his palm .
However, a trash who was kicked out of the family caused so many things one after another, he simply didn't pay attention to Wanshou City and him, the city lord!
And the master behind Jun Mohuang, if he hadn't acquiesced, how could the troubles have become like this.
Since he didn't know what to do, and questioned whether he wanted to stay with Jun Mohuang and fight Wanshou City as an enemy, then don't talk nonsense, just start fighting!
Hmph, he didn't believe it. With the power of the Yue family and the city lord's mansion, they couldn't deal with Di Lingtian who was behind Jun Mohuang.
At most, it will lose a little elite strength.
Besides, this person can't be regarded as a supreme master.
Look at those strong men in the Southern Territory, who would stay by the side of a waste without any vision.
"Niece, don't worry, this city lord will avenge you!"
Thinking about it this way, Yue Jinrong felt that it would not be difficult to deal with Emperor Lingtian who was behind Jun Mohuang, and it would be enough to send a hundred elites from the City Lord's Mansion.
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During the day, Jun Mohuang practiced in the practice room for an hour as usual.
It wasn't until the swallowing gold fire could no longer calcine a drop of spiritual liquid that he slowly called it a day.
Walking to the yard, he asked Bai Mo to release the dozen or so whetstones locked in the backyard.
Some of these whetstones are eighth or ninth-level masters of the Su family, and some were once Feng Yunyi and Feng Yunying's Dragon Scale Guards.
They were all caught by her and sealed the acupuncture points with silver needles to suppress her strength, and acted as a whetstone for her to become stronger.
Since encountering a life-and-death crisis on Biling Island, she has paid special attention to honing her strength.
Even those who came to the Ten Thousand Beasts City to participate in the Ten Thousand Beasts Festival brought these whetstones along with them.
On the way to Wanshou City, besides practicing for an hour a day, Jun Mohuang also had to fight these whetstones.
"Yes, miss."
So Bai Mo excitedly ran to the backyard, and led out a dozen or so people in handcuffs.
Then he quickly opened their handcuffs with a key, and ran to the side to watch excitedly.
Every time I watched Jun Mohuang fight with these people, the smooth and clean moves were not only a visual enjoyment to watch, but also a trick or two to learn from them.
Bai Mo has already taken out a small notebook, holding a pen in her hand, and is going to write down the moves that she can use later in the notebook and study them carefully.
Jun Mohuang's ten fingers sealed, and the silver needles that sealed the acupoints of these people flew into her hand in an instant, and there were a lot of them.
There is no silver needle seal in the acupoints, and the aura in the sea of qi flows into the major meridians again, and the strength of these people is restored again.
Jun Mohuang looked at them: "This time, which one of you will come first?"
Knife sharpeners, you look at me, and I look at you again. In the end, one of them gritted his teeth, knelt down and begged pitifully for mercy.
"Miss Jun, please spare the little ones. In the past, the little ones were unlucky enough to follow the wrong master, so they were forced to fight against Miss Jun. It was not our intention!"
"That's right, Miss Jun beat us for half a month, so it's time to calm down. From now on, let the little ones follow Miss Jun to make up for it."
Someone took the lead and knelt down and begged for mercy, and one or two of these whetstones knelt down and begged for mercy without any backbone.