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Volume 3: Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 122: The general who will defend, the shield who will defend

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    Eastern Heaven Territory, within the Black Wind Sect.

    Gongze City, a branch of Jubao Auction House, Xuanzi Auction House.

    ??Jiangdun, dressed in gray, appeared in front of the door. He had been looking for Jubao Auction House for a few months after leaving the Yuan Dynasty.  He wanted to vent out the pursuit of these people over the years. In the past, he only knew how to escape and avoid the pursuit of these people.

    But when his anger completely burned and he decided to fight back, he realized how ridiculous his previous behavior was.  Avoiding, why should he hide? He could make Jubao Auction House pay a heavy price.

    If he was not strong enough, he could choose those auctions with yellow characters to start with. Now that his strength has improved, he has set his sights on the auctions with black characters.

    Others can¡¯t even imagine the pain Jubao Auction House has caused me over the years!

    Three hundred years of pursuit and escape are enough to drive a person to collapse.  The shield did not collapse and he began his own revenge.

    "I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will repay him a hundredfold!"

    Jiang Dun calmly walked to the door of Jubao Auction House and glanced at the Xuanzi Auction House with a cold gaze.  In the past, all auctions with yellow characters were dealt with. This Xuanzi auction was indeed countless times grander. At least it looked much more luxurious than the yellow character auction.

    ¡°It looks like there¡¯s going to be a bumper harvest today!¡± Jiangdun muttered to himself, walking towards the auction house.

    "Do you need an auction or shopping?"

    "Bang!" Before a shopping guide could finish his words, Jiang Dun punched his chest to pieces.

    "I'm here to kill people!"

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    "Ah, help!"

    "Kill someone"

    "Oh my god, someone went crazy and killed someone at the Jubao Auction House."

    When some ordinary customers saw this scene, they ran frantically towards the door, screaming as they ran, their expressions full of panic.  No one has ever dared to act wild in the Jubao Auction House, let alone kill people directly.

    "Who dares to come to my Jubao Auction House to act wild!" A rich voice came from the depths of the Jubao Auction House.

    Raising the shield, a group of people came out from the front.

    "Leading the gods to the two heavens?" Jiangdun's mouth curved slightly. Half a year ago, a monk in the realm of leading the gods had to force himself to escape from left to right.

    But now, things are different than they used to be!

    "Quack!" Jiang Dun shouted, a trace of purple light flashing in his eyes.

    When she left the Yuan Dynasty that day, Die Qianya clearly felt something was wrong with Jiang Dun, but she didn't go into details.  At that time, Jiangdun's eyes were completely white.

    Now a few months have passed, and his eyes have actually turned into a noble purple.  He is a monster who no longer just passively accepts his fate, but also strangles the arrangement of this fate.

    "You are presumptuous, no matter who you are, being so rampant in our Jubao Auction House is a capital crime!" The deacon of Jubao Auction House who had spoken earlier had a cold look on his face and shouted at Jiang Dun.

    Snapped!

    Taking a step forward, the aura on the deacon's body suddenly exploded. Jiang Dun's guess was correct. This was indeed a monk who could draw the gods from two heavens.

    Once he was cornered by two cultivating cultivators from the Treasure Auction House. Today he came to collect debts.

    "Rat, keep your eyes open before you die. Jubao Auction House is not something you can mess with with a despicable person like you!" The deacon strode forward, his body like a strong wind, blowing up invisible and invisible, and it took him just one breath to reach the end.  In front of the shield.

    "Boom!"

    He pressed down the shield with his big hand, and the deacon had a calm expression on his face. In his eyes, the opponent should be taken advantage of by his own hands.

    Because although this man in gray also has a spiritual aura, it is very weak and erratic.  Years of experience told him that this was because the other party had just broken through to the state of leading gods and did not have too deep attainments.

    But years of pampering made him forget that if the other party didn't have enough strength, how could he dare to come to Jubao Auction House to stir up trouble, and it was Xuanzi Auction House.

    "Before you die? Are these your last words before you die?" Jiang Dun's face was calm, revealing a profound indifference.

    "ThenI'm sorry to disappoint you!"

    He stretched out the shield with the same palm, and pressed down on the nameless deacon with his big hand. The strong wind suddenly raged, howling in this small space.

    "Crack!" The bone was broken, and the deacon stepped back in horror, because it was his hand bone that was broken.

    The deacon held his right arm and backed away with fear on his face. He was afraid.  Years of easy life have kept him away from killing.??He didn't want to lose his life in other people's hands.

    "You, who are you, and what are you doing here?" As he retreated again and again, the shadow of fear enveloped the deacon's mind.  With one blow, he could feel that the opponent was many times stronger than him.

    The most important thing is that one arm is useless. This alone reduces half of his combat effectiveness.  They are no match for each other in their heyday, let alone this state.

    So, he was afraid.

    Because he is afraid of death!

    "Boom!" There was a loud noise. Jiang Dun did not rush to answer the other party's question, but pressed hard against the deacon with another palm.

    With this explosion, the deacon¡¯s penis exploded, leaving only flesh and blood scattered all over the sky.

    The moment the opponent takes action, you will know that the opponent is dead.

    Since he transformed, his eyes have had a trace of purple meaning, and his whole body has become extremely terrifying.  Although he is only in the realm of leading gods now, he can feel that his power is not even worse than those in the realm of soaring to the sky!

    With a movement of mental power, a strange ripple appeared in the space, pointing the finger of the shield towards the place where the deacon was blasted.

    Suddenly some blood gathered in the rain of blood floating around. This was the blood essence of the deacon.

    "Haha, who am I? I am the general of the shield, the general of the shield, the shield of the shield!" Jiang Dun opened his mouth and sucked in, and the condensed blood essence was sucked into his belly.

    "In the future, the entire Jubao Auction House on the mainland will tremble because of this name!"

    Jiang Dun wiped his mouth, and his tone was a bit domineering and arrogant. This was a temperament that the previous Jiang Dun did not have.  Everything is because of the last transformation, or in other words "awakening"!

    The purple light in the eyes is really noble.

    "The blood of the cultivator is better than ordinary people!"

    He shifted his gaze to the remaining people in the treasure auction, with a bloodthirsty smile spreading on his face.

    "The killing is about to begin again!"

    With the body he has now, Jiang Dun has no opponent in the realm of soaring to the sky.

    "Ah~~Help!"

    ¡°Devil, you are the devil~~~¡±

    "No, don't kill me!"

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    During this period, Jiang Dun met three monks in the spirit-inducing realm again, but they were also suppressed by him. They refined their essence and blood and swallowed them into his belly to become his blood food.

    After a stick of incense, the auction house was filled with blood, and there was not a single living person left in it.

    "The Xuanzi Auction is nothing more than that. After destroying enough Xuanzi Auction and Huangzi Auction, and absorbing enough blood essence, I can break through again." There was still blood on Jiang Dun's mouth, and he pulled out from his arms.  He took out a white handkerchief and wiped it clean before continuing:

    ¡°By then, even the Dizi Auction House can¡¯t do anything to me!¡±

    I visited every part of this treasure auction house, put all the treasures into the storage space, and then walked towards the door.

    With a loud explosion, the brilliant Jubao Auction House collapsed and turned into a wasteland.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Destroyed multiple treasure auction houses with one hand, which is extremely brave.  Jiangdun knew that the Jubao Auction House would definitely find ways to target him in the future, but he was not afraid.

    He doesn¡¯t believe that Jubao Auction House can send a sky-high master to guard each branch!

    ??????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the Jubao Auction House, I walked with my shield on the street, not in a hurry or slow, not as anxious and irritable as after the murder, but as calm as water.

    If he is serious about it!

    Although Gongze City belongs to the Black Wind Sect and is not affiliated with the dynasty, it is no different from the cities in ordinary dynasties.  Similarly, some people practice martial arts and some study literature. They do not do it to gain sympathy, but to participate in the academy selection.

    As long as you have enough literary background, once you take the academy's assessment and are admitted, you will be like a trapped dragon ascending to the sky and a fish jumping over the dragon's gate.  From now on, he will completely honor his ancestors, and even the Black Wind Sect will give him three points.

    "Brother, can you give me something to eat?" A little girl appeared in front of Jiang Dun. The girl was disgraced and looked a little pitiful.

    The clothes on his body were all patched, and a pair of small shoes had holes in them, exposing his little feet that were also stained by mud.  The little girl's eyes are big and lively. She would still look cute if she wasn't a little dirty.

    Jiang Dun was thinking about something with a frown on his face, but when he heard other people's interruption, his face showed impatience.  But when he saw this little girl, the look on his face??Patience disappears instantly.

    Staring at the little girl¡¯s dirty little face, Jiang Dun suddenly felt some trembling in his heart. This trembling was not an emotional fluctuation, but an instinct!

    This is not pity or sympathy, but a kind of mysterious pulling, which is really unpredictable.

    The more carefully Jiang Dun stared at the little girl, the more he felt something unusual. This feeling was very subtle and unusual!

    Very weird

    This little girl must have some connection with me.

    "What's your name?" Jiang Dun asked the little girl with a soft tone.

    "My name is Kuikui, brother, Kuikui is hungry" The little girl looked pitiful and aggrieved, and her tone was very helpless.

    Jiang Dun shook his head, a little sad. He came here like this hundreds of years ago.  A little beggar, he lives with his sister, and has a happy brother to take care of him.

    As time goes by, the world changes.

    "Well, brother is going to buy buns for you to eat." Jiang Dun took the little girl's hand, his tone was extremely gentle, he really looked like a big brother.

    "Thank you, brother, you are a good person"

    Jiangdun took Kuikui's hand and walked towards a place selling steamed buns ahead.

    This scene is very heartwarming.

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