My Master is Super Fierce

No one reminded Jin Yingjun. The first point was that he was not familiar with him and had no obligation to remind him. The second point was that Jin Yingjun was a descendant of the legendary emperor Jin Lei, and he was bound to follow his path in the future.

The third point is that everyone looked at Lu Chen very upset, and the brother who saw him was upset, and they were very happy to see the two fighting each other.

"Brother, you are really amazing." Lu Chen gave a thumbs up, admiring ‘sincere’ on his face.

When Jin Yingjun heard this, he was very happy and proud, but on the surface he was very "modest" teaching: "Brother, you should be low-key, high-profile people are easy to be beaten, do you think the brother inherited the great Dao Guo to show off everywhere? No, I will tell you just because you are my junior."

Everyone is speechless, and he has never seen such a double-standard guy. While teaching his junior to be low-key, he can't be high-key.

Moreover, this product is the descendant of the legendary emperor Jin Leiluo and has not run away. The two have one characteristic in common, that is, thick-skinned.

"Brother, don't go around saying that Brother, I inherited Dao Guo, Senior Brother is low-key and doesn't want to be worshipped by others." Jin Yingjun heard Lu Chen's silence and exhorted him with a strong tone.

At this time, everyone around couldn't stand it. Isn't it just a great emperor's Taoist fruit? Is it necessary to be so sullen?

Suddenly, everyone didn't hate Lu Chen that much, and transferred all their hatred to Jin Yingjun. Has this guy ever heard of pretending to be struck by lightning?

Everyone sneered, Lu Chen was definitely more perverted than this guy who claimed to be a senior, waiting to be beaten.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense," Lu Chen said, patting his chest.

"You doomed, there was a day of low-pitchedness," Jin Yingjun said with a triumphant expression on Lu Chen's face.

Jin Yingjun coughed, cleared his throat, and continued: "Brother, we haven't seen each other for decades. Senior brother is here to give you pointers to see if you are lazy in your cultivation."

Jin Yingjun is looking for a reason and wants to beat Lu Chen openly.

The senior brother pointed to the younger brother, this reason is perfect and impeccable.

"Brother, we are the same door, so we don't need to meet each other, just pinch it" Lu Chen looked embarrassed.

Jin Yingjun stood with his hand holding his hand, and corrected his face straightforwardly: "Junior Brother, this is not a pinch. Senior Brother just wants to give you pointers and promise that you will make great progress after my guidance."

"All right," Lu Chen said with a sigh.

Originally, he didn't want to "bully" Jin Yingjun, but it seems that the latter has a tendency to be SM, and proactively stretched his face in front of him to let him hit him. What else could he do, naturally, to satisfy the opponent's need for a fight.

"Senior brother, you have to be more serious. You have no eyes, and pain will inevitably occur. Don't blame your brother for being cruel." Although Jin Yingjun said this, he didn't leave anything behind.

Jin Yingjun Shengjun’s cultivation base broke out in the mid-term, and the whole body bloomed with brilliant golden light. It was extremely sacred. There was a terrifying golden storm between heaven and earth. Jin Yingjun stretched out his hand, and the endless rules of belief intertwined into a handprint, suddenly appearing in Lu Chen’s Above the head, with a heavy mountain of power, it seems to suppress a sky, directly suppressed.

This big handprint contains surging power, the wind is strong, the blowing Lu Chen is dressed grinning, black hair flying.

Lu Chen’s body was straight, like an unsheathed divine sword. With a thought, a bright and transparent divine sword burst out from Lu Chen’s body. With the emergence of the divine sword, the sword was mighty and golden. The storms are intertwined, and the void takes on a twisted form, swallowing the golden storm.

As Lu Chen's breath bloomed, the coercion of Shengjun's later period was fully unreserved, suppressing Jin Yingjun's breath.

Jin Yingjun's face changed, and a bad premonition immediately appeared in his heart.

Isn’t this dog-day guy saying that his cultivation level cannot be reached, Nima, has erupted his later cultivation level?

And this guy's sword intent is getting more and more terrifying.

The dazzling light of the divine sword gathered by the sword intent, like a ray of light soaring into the sky, collided with the golden rule big handprint, a clicking sound came out, the light of the divine sword penetrated the big handprint, the stone was shocked, and the explosion of loud noise shook the void.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying sword intent power spread to the big handprints, causing the inch to collapse, disintegrating in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a gorgeous golden mushroom cloud rose up, the smoke disappeared.

Jin Yingjun watched this scene, his pupils contracted and his mind trembled violently.

"Brother, your attack can't do well, brother is humbly asking for advice, brother, don't you show some real skills?" An innocent voice came.

Jin Yingjun looked at Lu Chen, and saw the latter showing an innocent look.

"My Grass"

Jin Yingjun cursed secretly, vomiting blood in his heart, this is a deliberate one.

At this moment, a chill enveloped Jin Yingjun's body, making him cold.

Lu Chen raised his palm in the direction of the latter, controlled the light of the divine sword, and cut it towards Jin Yingjun's body.

Jin Yingjun's hair was suddenly horrified, as if being stared at by a prehistoric beast, his hair stood upside down.

Jin Yingjun waved his hands and the endless rules of faith converged, and saw a **** of wealth appear in the heaven and earth, the whole body was golden and brilliant, Jin Yingjun pinched his hands, and the whole person and the **** of wealth became one.

The golden light all over his body was surging, his aura soared, a surge of energy swept out, and the space was shaking violently.

laugh!

The light of the divine sword came and collided with the golden light on Jin Yingjun's surface. A loud bang came out, and the golden light of Jin Yingjun's whole body split, and cracks appeared.

The huge impact brought by the light of the divine sword made Jin Yingjun's body shook fiercely, and the blood in his heart rolled, and he almost couldn't help but spray out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother, you are so strong, Junior Brother can't break your defense" Lu Chen said as he looked at Jin Yingjun'adored'.

"Brother, brother suddenly feels uncomfortable in his stomach, and wants to have diarrhea, it is better to fight another day," Jin Yingjun said with a smirk.

But in my heart, I scolded this dog day for decades without seeing him. It was as shameless as before, and he played the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In fact, Jin Yingjun also blamed himself. After inheriting Dao Guo, the ancestor, he thought he was invincible. He wanted to fight when he saw Lu Chen, and his desire prevailed, so that he rushed without inquiring clearly.

When everyone heard Jin Yingjun's words, they rolled their eyes, and found such a clumsy excuse.

"Brother, your guidance is very important to me. Please also ask the senior to go to the bathroom after giving the guidance." Lu Chen said with a serious face: "As a senior, I need guidance from my senior."

"I fucking..."

Jin Yingjun's lungs exploded when he heard Lu Chen's words, and his heart said that you are much better than me, and you need me to give pointers.

Jin Yingjun finally understood what misfortune came from his mouth.

In fact, he has always known what misfortune is from his mouth, but he hasn't seen Lu Chen for decades, and he has forgotten it.