“Young man, I think you have a wonderful skeleton, and you are a martial arts prodigy that is one of a kind. You can consider joining my sect as a disciple. Your future achievements are bound to be limitless.”
In the beautiful mountains and fields, [Jun Changxiao] said to the warrior in front of him with a smile, the curvature of the corners of his mouth, combined with his fair face, gave people a very handsome feeling.
It’s not a feeling, it’s real.
If a woman saw him, she would definitely scream and be fascinated.
“That…”
The warrior with a green scarf on his head said politely, “Can you move your feet away first?”
The field of vision moved down. It turned out that Jun Changxiao stepped on someone’s face with one foot, and the other half of his face was close to the grass. In fact, there was a big footprint.
This is a beating.
Judging from the posture of falling to the ground and the footprints left on his chest, he was not beaten lightly.
Jun Changxiao retracted his feet and said apologetically, “Seeing you molesting my female disciple of Shuyueshahua, I couldn’t hold back for a while, I’m so sorry.”
“…”
The green scarf warrior was speechless.
I met a beautiful woman in the wild, and she just stepped forward to say a few words, and she was beaten by the head of the self-proclaimed iron-clad faction. This is really bad luck.
“Friends.”
Jun Chang smiled and said, “Consider it.”
The green scarf warrior said weakly, “I said I don’t agree, is that okay?”
“Yes.”
Jun Chang smiled and said seriously: “My strong and sturdy faction always convinces people with virtue, and will never be **** others!”
“Sorry.”
The green-robed warrior endured the pain and declined, “I have joined the Lingquan Sect, so I can’t become a disciple of your sect.”
I finally passed the Lingquan Sect assessment and became a registered disciple, how could I switch to another sect!
What’s more, the iron-clad faction?
When you hear this name, it must be a garbage sect that is completely unpopular in the Starfall Continent. It is a waste of time and life to go there.
“Hey.”
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said regretfully, “My friend and I have no fate.”
“Qianqian.”
He turned his head and said, “This guy didn’t bully you just now, did he?”
On a boulder not far away, a woman in white sat quietly. Her eyes were as clear as a stream, and her skin was as snow. Although she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, she had all the hard conditions for a beauty.
If you want to talk about shortcomings, because of age, the place that should be raised has not been raised.
“Master.”
Lu Qianqian picked up her cuffs and said lightly, “He wanted to touch my hand just now.”
“Crack!”
Jun Changxiao raised his foot again and stepped on the green-robed warrior’s face, his eyes cold and stern: “You are impatient to live.”
She had a gentle face before, but suddenly became murderous, turning her face faster than turning a book.
The green scarf warrior hurriedly said: “Your Excellency… I… I don’t have it!”
He swears that he had a little idea just now, but he was beaten before he even started. At most, it was an attempt to take advantage!
Jun Changxiao said coldly, “Qianqian won’t lie, I believe her, I must teach you a lesson today!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
A fresh breeze blew on the face of the green-clothed warrior with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He couldn’t feel comfortable, because the bones that were beaten were about to fall apart.
“Damn!”
Effortlessly raised his head, looking at the two blurred backs, the green scarf warrior gripped the soil and said bitterly, “I must take revenge!”
…
You often laugh.
The head of the Iron Bone Clan.
This iron-clad faction is amazing.
Founded by a martial artist named Wang in the past, because he jumped from a cliff in his early years and did not fall to his death, he was rewarded by passers-by for a meal.
The purpose of the sect is to be a sturdy person and do a sturdy thing!
The first-generation leader worked hard, and in just over ten years of development, he made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes.
However.
The sky is unpredictable.
The first generation head went to the Fengyue place in the town to have fun, but was arrested by the government, and because he could not escape from prison, he chose another day to ask for execution.
The entire sect was suddenly headless, and it began to decline since then.
There is no so-called eternity in the world, and a nine-class sect that is as strong as the Iron-Bone Sect is just a flash in the pan.
Every time the village storyteller mentioned the iron-clad sect, and mentioned that the escape from prison could not be the head of the king who was beheaded, they all sighed up to the sky, and the children listening to the book sitting on the bench were all in tears.
Although the Iron Bone Clan has fallen, it still exists!
The three disciples sat together and happily ate the meal, but one of them chose to stay.
Who is this person?
It’s the second-generation leader, Changxiao!
Exactly.
It is the former Jun Changxiao.
Because of the dark night a month ago, he got up and headed to the hut on the road. As soon as he walked out of the main hall, he was smashed on the forehead by a plaque engraved with “Iron Bone Clan”, and then died.
It’s no coincidence.
Jun Changxiao from Earth, traveled to this world and successfully occupied Yu Wen’s surviving corpse.
“I…crossed?”
Realizing that he was not dead, Jun Changxiao was stunned for a while, and then accepted the memory of the original owner, and then he realized that he was lucky to be one of the thousands of transmigrators!
Good, good!
Peerless exercises, magic tricks, and various systems will all appear!
Since I, Jun Changxiao, have come here, I will be the same as my peers, dominating different worlds, slaughtering geniuses from all walks of life, and becoming the supreme god, emperor, emperor, demon, saint and immortal!
The hard work paid off, after trampling countless ants and pinching to death countless fleas ~IndoMTL.com~ finally triggered the system.
“Ding!”
“The strongest martial art system is starting…”
“Ding!”
“The strongest martial art system has been successfully launched, and the data panel has been loaded for the host…”
“Hey!”
After the mechanized sound came to an end, Jun Changxiao’s field of vision immediately showed rows of data.
Name of the sect: Tiegu Clan.
The head of the sect: Jun Changxiao.
Martial level: Jiu Liu.
Sect Construction: Level 1.
Clan members: 1/100.
Sect Contribution: 0/100.
Main quest of the sect: Within 100 years, make the Tiegu Zongzheng sect become the strongest sect in the Starfall Continent, with 100,000 disciples. If it is not completed, the host will be instantly annihilated!
After seeing the quest written in the main quest, Jun Chang smiled coldly on the soles of his feet, and ran straight down his spine along his two thighs.
After carefully reading the original owner’s memory, he learned that the Iron-Bone Clan is the only one, and he is also the lowest sect. He walked to the kitchen and raised the kitchen knife around his neck. After a long hesitation, he put the kitchen knife down. matter to come.
A nine-class sect.
A sect that has only its own!
Become the strongest sect in the mainland within a hundred years, recruiting 100,000 disciples?
Is this God joking with me, or is the system joking with me?
“Ding!”
In desperation, a mechanized voice sounded in my ears: “Congratulations to the host for opening the system and receiving a space ring!”
“Space Ring?”
Jun Changxiao noticed that on his right wrist, there was an extra delicate jade bracelet out of thin air with four small characters ‘Space Ring’ engraved on it, so the corners of his mouth twitched: “This is the first time I’ve seen such a large ring!”