Chapter 828 I'm still just a child!
He reluctantly stood up, but Xiao Chen on the opposite side didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. At this moment, Yun Tian realized that this child might be more than just a child!
He concentrated on dealing with Xiaochen, but every attack and defense was easily dispelled by Xiaochen. Finally, Xiaochen's body rose into the air, and then kicked Yuntian's chest. When Yuntian flew back, He saw the sneer at the corner of Xiaochen's mouth, and then his clothes were strangled by Xiaochen.

"you……"

"Dare to insult my mother, die!"

"Oh!"

A fist hit Yun Tian's nose, blood flowed out immediately, and flew out of the competition arena.

All: "...!"

They felt the horror as soon as Xiaochen made a move, yes, that's right!

It's horror!

This kid is simply too terrifying.

The set of movements just now was done in one go, and there was no chance for Yun Tian to catch his breath.

So this battle only lasted for a short cup of tea, and Xiaochen won.

Seeing the subordinates who were thrown out, Yun Tian jumped up, his face full of disbelief: "How is this possible!"

"how is this possible!"

This is just a kid.

At the same time as the sky was flying, Ru Ge stepped onto the stage and hugged Xiao Chen: "Tired... are you tired?"

Seeing Ruge's hand reaching out to touch his head, he didn't refuse, but moved his head forward, letting his mother rub his hair, and then showed a bright smile: "Mother, I'm not tired , I can hit three more!"

Hearing this, Ru Ge is a little dumbfounded, hit three more?Is her precious son real?
Do you want to be so soft and cute?
And it's my own, this kind of happiness is simply overwhelming.

Ru Ge held Xiao Chen's shoulders: "My big baby is awesome! Come here and give mother a kiss."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Xiaochen and pulled him into his arms, but at this moment, an untimely cough sounded from not far behind him, and subconsciously looked back, it was Jun Moyan.

Seeing Jun Moyan appearing, all the disciples knelt down and saluted. The scene was comparable to an emperor parading through the streets: "My lord suzerain."

"Zong... Sovereign?" Yunfeng was worried that he had no place to complain, when the lord of the Illusory God Sect appeared, stood up quickly, and gave up a seat for Jun Moyan: "Lord Sovereign, please take a seat."

But Jun Moyan didn't even look at him, and said in a light voice: "The master of the Yun family should sit down, isn't the master of this Illusory God Sect soon to be the master of the Yun family?"

I don't know if it's Jun Moyan's intimidating aura, or Yunfeng's guilty conscience. After hearing these words, he knelt down with a 'plop', dripping with cold sweat: "My lord misunderstood, old man... I just wanted to ask A statement, that's all."

"Oh? Want an explanation, do you need to call all the disciples of the Illusory God Sect?"

"Old man..." While winking at Elder Yun, Yunfeng was impatiently thinking about how to answer Jun Moyan's question, and then said with trepidation: "There are so many disciples in the Illusory God Sect, this old man just thinks it's more convenient. Besides, this disciple is indeed from the Illusory God Sect, Sect Master, you should explain this matter to Yunjiapu."

I was still guilty at first, but when I remembered that Yun Zheng had died, I became more confident, and even started to ask Jun Moyan for an explanation.

There was only a sneer in response to Yunfeng, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a black chair appeared in the square, and Jun Moyan sat on it, as if he was in the world, and one couldn't help but feel surrendered.

(End of this chapter)

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