Chapter 2248
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At the moment, Shen Suzhen and Shen Subing looked at the white haired Cheng Kun in front of them, and everyone was stunned!
But they know that the man who suddenly cut off fuchachen's right hand is not someone else, but the great elder of the inner door!
They really don't understand why Cheng Kun should help himself wait for others?
Not only did they fail to figure it out, but so did the rich observation mark of losing their right hand.
At this time, Yu Yunxi stepped into the lobby and said to tan Yun, "I'll go out and watch."
"Yes." Tan Yun nodded.
"Whoosh!" Yu Yunxi turned into a residual shadow and disappeared at the door of the lobby on the third floor.
"Cheng Kun, are you crazy!" fuchachen was furious and roared, "do you want to rebel and dare to hurt me?"
Tan Yun held the magic gun tightly and turned a deaf ear. His eyes were red and stared at Fucha scar. His voice was hoarse and said, "beast!"
"Whoosh!"
Holding a magic gun, Tan Yun stabbed at the right chest of Fucha trace at a high speed. Not to mention that Fucha trace is a Taoist realm, even if it is a Taoist realm, it can't be avoided at all.
"No... ah!"
"Puff!"
In the scream of Fucha scar, the sharp gun tip with the blood shot by the unit, pierced into the chest on the right side of Fucha scar and pierced out of the bloody hole on the back!
Tan Yun held the magic gun in his right hand and suddenly picked up Fucha trace.
"Cheng Kun... Let me go, young master. Otherwise, my father will not only cut you, but also kill your wife Fang Yuan and your family!"
Fucha scar roared and sprayed blood in his mouth.
"Bang!"
With a wave of his right arm, Tan Yun dropped Fucha's mark to the ground.
Fuchachen got up with one hand and wanted to run towards the wooden door of the lobby!
He's scared!
He was completely frightened. At this moment, Tan Yun was a demon in his heart!
A monster who eats people and doesn't spit bones!
"Whoosh!"
Tan Yun took a step forward and suddenly waved his magic gun. The hard gun rod was like a stick that destroyed everything and ruthlessly pulled on Fucha's knees.
"No!!"
"Bang - click, click!"
When the dull sound of chiseling and the crisp sound of bone breaking sounded, the blood mist filled the air, Fucha's knees burst open, and two bloody legs flew away from the body.
Under the huge inertial force, he lost his legs and right hand. His body was like a rolling boulder and rushed into the air towards the door.
"My legs... My legs!"
When Fucha scar was about to hit the door, he suddenly stopped in the air, but I didn't know when Tan Yun appeared behind him, and his left hand suddenly clasped his left shoulder.
"Creak, creak -"
Tan Yun is like a murderous God. His eyes show the luster of bloodthirsty. His five fingers slowly exert themselves, with a share of blood, stabbed into the left shoulder of Fucha trace and grabbed his shoulder bone!
"No... Cheng Kun, don't do this to me..." fuchachen burst into tears of pain and fear and begged, "as long as you let me go, I swear I won't trouble you."
"Not only that, I will recommend you to my father to be the core elder of the core gate. How about that?"
"You want the core elder, but the power is too much greater than the elite elder!"
"Cheng Kun..."
Before fuchachen's cry fell, he screamed again in pain, but Tan Yun's five fingers crushed his shoulder bone.
"Bang!"
Subsequently, Tan Yun slammed the Fucha mark of the wasted limbs to the ground and stepped on his lower abdomen.
"Cheng... Cheng Kun... What do you want to do?" fuchachen felt that Tan Yun's right foot on his lower abdomen had been moving downward, and his eyes bulged with fear, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.
Tan Yun looked down at Fucha scar with red eyes, still silent, but that look scared Fucha scar to pee his pants.
"Cheng Kun... No... please don't do this to me..." fuchachen begged bitterly.
Tan Yun, who was silent, finally said, "who do you think you are? If you want the woman here to kiss you, you have to kiss you."
"If you want Shen Suzhen to accompany you, she has to accompany you?"
"What do you think of them? Tell me!"
Fuchachen's eyes were frightened and said, "Cheng Kun, what's the matter with you? You're the big elder of the inner door of Dongzhou God sect! Who are they? You want to stand out for them like this?"
When fuchachen was extremely confused, so were the women of Shen Subing.
"Who am I? You'll see for yourself later." Tan Yun raised his right foot and stomped down.
"Bo!" with a slightly inaudible sound, Fucha scar curled up in pain and kept rolling, "Cheng Kun, you eat inside and outside, I swear, even if I die, I won't let you go!"
"Whew!"
With a wave of Tan Yun's right arm, the two forces absorbed Fucha's throat and eyebrows respectively. Immediately, they imprisoned his spirit pool and couldn't make any sound.
"Elder, why did you help us?" Shen Subing looked at Tan Yun's back and said gratefully.
Tan Yun slowly turned around and looked at Su Bing. The bloodthirsty luster in his eyes disappeared. Then, he was filled with tears of remorse and apology and recovered his voice, "Su Bing, I'm sorry I'm late."
As soon as this remark came out, Shen Subing's delicate body suddenly trembled. In an instant, tears of missing rustled down and said in a trembling voice: "are you... Are you your husband?"
"Yes, it's me, I'm your husband!" Tan Yun's tears fell down his cheeks. The appearance of middle-aged Cheng Kun quickly became young and became a handsome Tan Yun.
Looking at Tan Yun in front of him, Shen Subing and the girls were stunned, as if they were in a dream.
"I... I'm not dreaming..." Shen Subing stretched out his hands and held Tan Yun's cheek.
"You're not dreaming." Tan Yun shook his fingers and gently wiped Shen Subing's tears.
"Woo... Woo..." suddenly, Shen Subing burst into tears. She threw herself into Tan Yun's arms, clenched her fist, and kept beating Tan Yun on the back. She couldn't cry aloud:
"Why are you here now, you know? Since I was forcibly brought to the highest ancestral realm by Fucha Shu, I have been looking forward to you every day for more than 300000 years..."
"Wuwu... You know what? I'm really tired. I can't hold on..."
Listening to Shen Subing's cry, Tan Yun's tears blurred his sight. He tightly held Shen Subing in his arms and let her beat him. At the same time, he kept repeating, "I'm sorry, I'm not good. I'm late."
The man's tears don't flick lightly, but he hasn't reached the sad place. At this moment, Tan Yun's mood is almost collapsed, self blame, and the complex mood of reunion joy are eroding every nerve in his body.
Looking at the scene of Tan Yun and Shen Subing crying, Ji Yuyan, Tang mengbalu and other Tan Yun's wives and fiancees also shed tears.
In their hearts, they also yearn for Tan Yun to come early. In their hearts, their longing for Tan Yun is no weaker than Shen Subing's longing for Tan Yun.
Tan Yun, an indomitable man, is not only their husband and prospective husband, but also their spiritual pillar!
In the days of being imprisoned, they always firmly believe that their men will be desperate to find themselves and take themselves home!
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At the moment, Shen Suzhen and Shen Subing looked at the white haired Cheng Kun in front of them, and everyone was stunned!
But they know that the man who suddenly cut off fuchachen's right hand is not someone else, but the great elder of the inner door!
They really don't understand why Cheng Kun should help himself wait for others?
Not only did they fail to figure it out, but so did the rich observation mark of losing their right hand.
At this time, Yu Yunxi stepped into the lobby and said to tan Yun, "I'll go out and watch."
"Yes." Tan Yun nodded.
"Whoosh!" Yu Yunxi turned into a residual shadow and disappeared at the door of the lobby on the third floor.
"Cheng Kun, are you crazy!" fuchachen was furious and roared, "do you want to rebel and dare to hurt me?"
Tan Yun held the magic gun tightly and turned a deaf ear. His eyes were red and stared at Fucha scar. His voice was hoarse and said, "beast!"
"Whoosh!"
Holding a magic gun, Tan Yun stabbed at the right chest of Fucha trace at a high speed. Not to mention that Fucha trace is a Taoist realm, even if it is a Taoist realm, it can't be avoided at all.
"No... ah!"
"Puff!"
In the scream of Fucha scar, the sharp gun tip with the blood shot by the unit, pierced into the chest on the right side of Fucha scar and pierced out of the bloody hole on the back!
Tan Yun held the magic gun in his right hand and suddenly picked up Fucha trace.
"Cheng Kun... Let me go, young master. Otherwise, my father will not only cut you, but also kill your wife Fang Yuan and your family!"
Fucha scar roared and sprayed blood in his mouth.
"Bang!"
With a wave of his right arm, Tan Yun dropped Fucha's mark to the ground.
Fuchachen got up with one hand and wanted to run towards the wooden door of the lobby!
He's scared!
He was completely frightened. At this moment, Tan Yun was a demon in his heart!
A monster who eats people and doesn't spit bones!
"Whoosh!"
Tan Yun took a step forward and suddenly waved his magic gun. The hard gun rod was like a stick that destroyed everything and ruthlessly pulled on Fucha's knees.
"No!!"
"Bang - click, click!"
When the dull sound of chiseling and the crisp sound of bone breaking sounded, the blood mist filled the air, Fucha's knees burst open, and two bloody legs flew away from the body.
Under the huge inertial force, he lost his legs and right hand. His body was like a rolling boulder and rushed into the air towards the door.
"My legs... My legs!"
When Fucha scar was about to hit the door, he suddenly stopped in the air, but I didn't know when Tan Yun appeared behind him, and his left hand suddenly clasped his left shoulder.
"Creak, creak -"
Tan Yun is like a murderous God. His eyes show the luster of bloodthirsty. His five fingers slowly exert themselves, with a share of blood, stabbed into the left shoulder of Fucha trace and grabbed his shoulder bone!
"No... Cheng Kun, don't do this to me..." fuchachen burst into tears of pain and fear and begged, "as long as you let me go, I swear I won't trouble you."
"Not only that, I will recommend you to my father to be the core elder of the core gate. How about that?"
"You want the core elder, but the power is too much greater than the elite elder!"
"Cheng Kun..."
Before fuchachen's cry fell, he screamed again in pain, but Tan Yun's five fingers crushed his shoulder bone.
"Bang!"
Subsequently, Tan Yun slammed the Fucha mark of the wasted limbs to the ground and stepped on his lower abdomen.
"Cheng... Cheng Kun... What do you want to do?" fuchachen felt that Tan Yun's right foot on his lower abdomen had been moving downward, and his eyes bulged with fear, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.
Tan Yun looked down at Fucha scar with red eyes, still silent, but that look scared Fucha scar to pee his pants.
"Cheng Kun... No... please don't do this to me..." fuchachen begged bitterly.
Tan Yun, who was silent, finally said, "who do you think you are? If you want the woman here to kiss you, you have to kiss you."
"If you want Shen Suzhen to accompany you, she has to accompany you?"
"What do you think of them? Tell me!"
Fuchachen's eyes were frightened and said, "Cheng Kun, what's the matter with you? You're the big elder of the inner door of Dongzhou God sect! Who are they? You want to stand out for them like this?"
When fuchachen was extremely confused, so were the women of Shen Subing.
"Who am I? You'll see for yourself later." Tan Yun raised his right foot and stomped down.
"Bo!" with a slightly inaudible sound, Fucha scar curled up in pain and kept rolling, "Cheng Kun, you eat inside and outside, I swear, even if I die, I won't let you go!"
"Whew!"
With a wave of Tan Yun's right arm, the two forces absorbed Fucha's throat and eyebrows respectively. Immediately, they imprisoned his spirit pool and couldn't make any sound.
"Elder, why did you help us?" Shen Subing looked at Tan Yun's back and said gratefully.
Tan Yun slowly turned around and looked at Su Bing. The bloodthirsty luster in his eyes disappeared. Then, he was filled with tears of remorse and apology and recovered his voice, "Su Bing, I'm sorry I'm late."
As soon as this remark came out, Shen Subing's delicate body suddenly trembled. In an instant, tears of missing rustled down and said in a trembling voice: "are you... Are you your husband?"
"Yes, it's me, I'm your husband!" Tan Yun's tears fell down his cheeks. The appearance of middle-aged Cheng Kun quickly became young and became a handsome Tan Yun.
Looking at Tan Yun in front of him, Shen Subing and the girls were stunned, as if they were in a dream.
"I... I'm not dreaming..." Shen Subing stretched out his hands and held Tan Yun's cheek.
"You're not dreaming." Tan Yun shook his fingers and gently wiped Shen Subing's tears.
"Woo... Woo..." suddenly, Shen Subing burst into tears. She threw herself into Tan Yun's arms, clenched her fist, and kept beating Tan Yun on the back. She couldn't cry aloud:
"Why are you here now, you know? Since I was forcibly brought to the highest ancestral realm by Fucha Shu, I have been looking forward to you every day for more than 300000 years..."
"Wuwu... You know what? I'm really tired. I can't hold on..."
Listening to Shen Subing's cry, Tan Yun's tears blurred his sight. He tightly held Shen Subing in his arms and let her beat him. At the same time, he kept repeating, "I'm sorry, I'm not good. I'm late."
The man's tears don't flick lightly, but he hasn't reached the sad place. At this moment, Tan Yun's mood is almost collapsed, self blame, and the complex mood of reunion joy are eroding every nerve in his body.
Looking at the scene of Tan Yun and Shen Subing crying, Ji Yuyan, Tang mengbalu and other Tan Yun's wives and fiancees also shed tears.
In their hearts, they also yearn for Tan Yun to come early. In their hearts, their longing for Tan Yun is no weaker than Shen Subing's longing for Tan Yun.
Tan Yun, an indomitable man, is not only their husband and prospective husband, but also their spiritual pillar!
In the days of being imprisoned, they always firmly believe that their men will be desperate to find themselves and take themselves home!
At the moment, Shen Suzhen and Shen Subing looked at the white haired Cheng Kun in front of them, and everyone was stunned!But they know that the man who suddenly cut off fuchachen's right hand is not someone else, but the great elder of the inner door!They really don't understand why Cheng Kun should help himself wait for others?Not only did they fail to figure it out, but so did the rich observation mark of losing their right hand.At this time, Yu Yunxi stepped into the lobby and said to tan Yun, "I'll go out and watch.""Yes." Tan Yun nodded."Whoosh!" Yu Yunxi turned into a residual shadow and disappeared at the door of the lobby on the third floor."Cheng Kun, are you crazy!" fuchachen was furious and roared, "do you want to rebel and dare to hurt me?"Tan Yun held the magic gun tightly and turned a deaf ear. His eyes were red and stared at Fucha scar. His voice was hoarse and said, "beast!""Whoosh!"Holding a magic gun, Tan Yun stabbed at the right chest of Fucha trace at a high speed. Not to mention that Fucha trace is a Taoist realm, even if it is a Taoist realm, it can't be avoided at all."No... ah!""Puff!"In the scream of Fucha scar, the sharp gun tip with the blood shot by the unit, pierced into the chest on the right side of Fucha scar and pierced out of the bloody hole on the back!Tan Yun held the magic gun in his right hand and suddenly picked up Fucha trace."Cheng Kun... Let me go, young master. Otherwise, my father will not only cut you, but also kill your wife Fang Yuan and your family!"Fucha scar roared and sprayed blood in his mouth."Bang!"With a wave of his right arm, Tan Yun dropped Fucha's mark to the ground.Fuchachen got up with one hand and wanted to run towards the wooden door of the lobby!He's scared!He was completely frightened. At this moment, Tan Yun was a demon in his heart!A monster who eats people and doesn't spit bones!"Whoosh!"Tan Yun took a step forward and suddenly waved his magic gun. The hard gun rod was like a stick that destroyed everything and ruthlessly pulled on Fucha's knees."No!!""Bang - click, click!"When the dull sound of chiseling and the crisp sound of bone breaking sounded, the blood mist filled the air, Fucha's knees burst open, and two bloody legs flew away from the body.Under the huge inertial force, he lost his legs and right hand. His body was like a rolling boulder and rushed into the air towards the door."My legs... My legs!"When Fucha scar was about to hit the door, he suddenly stopped in the air, but I didn't know when Tan Yun appeared behind him, and his left hand suddenly clasped his left shoulder."Creak, creak -"Tan Yun is like a murderous God. His eyes show the luster of bloodthirsty. His five fingers slowly exert themselves, with a share of blood, stabbed into the left shoulder of Fucha trace and grabbed his shoulder bone!"No... Cheng Kun, don't do this to me..." fuchachen burst into tears of pain and fear and begged, "as long as you let me go, I swear I won't trouble you.""Not only that, I will recommend you to my father to be the core elder of the core gate. How about that?""You want the core elder, but the power is too much greater than the elite elder!""Cheng Kun..."Before fuchachen's cry fell, he screamed again in pain, but Tan Yun's five fingers crushed his shoulder bone."Bang!"Subsequently, Tan Yun slammed the Fucha mark of the wasted limbs to the ground and stepped on his lower abdomen."Cheng... Cheng Kun... What do you want to do?" fuchachen felt that Tan Yun's right foot on his lower abdomen had been moving downward, and his eyes bulged with fear, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.Tan Yun looked down at Fucha scar with red eyes, still silent, but that look scared Fucha scar to pee his pants."Cheng Kun... No... please don't do this to me..." fuchachen begged bitterly.Tan Yun, who was silent, finally said, "who do you think you are? If you want the woman here to kiss you, you have to kiss you.""If you want Shen Suzhen to accompany you, she has to accompany you?""What do you think of them? Tell me!"Fuchachen's eyes were frightened and said, "Cheng Kun, what's the matter with you? You're the big elder of the inner door of Dongzhou God sect! Who are they? You want to stand out for them like this?"When fuchachen was extremely confused, so were the women of Shen Subing."Who am I? You'll see for yourself later." Tan Yun raised his right foot and stomped down."Bo!" with a slightly inaudible sound, Fucha scar curled up in pain and kept rolling, "Cheng Kun, you eat inside and outside, I swear, even if I die, I won't let you go!""Whew!"With a wave of Tan Yun's right arm, the two forces absorbed Fucha's throat and eyebrows respectively. Immediately, they imprisoned his spirit pool and couldn't make any sound."Elder, why did you help us?" Shen Subing looked at Tan Yun's back and said gratefully.Tan Yun slowly turned around and looked at Su Bing. The bloodthirsty luster in his eyes disappeared. Then, he was filled with tears of remorse and apology and recovered his voice, "Su Bing, I'm sorry I'm late."As soon as this remark came out, Shen Subing's delicate body suddenly trembled. In an instant, tears of missing rustled down and said in a trembling voice: "are you... Are you your husband?""Yes, it's me, I'm your husband!" Tan Yun's tears fell down his cheeks. The appearance of middle-aged Cheng Kun quickly became young and became a handsome Tan Yun.Looking at Tan Yun in front of him, Shen Subing and the girls were stunned, as if they were in a dream."I... I'm not dreaming..." Shen Subing stretched out his hands and held Tan Yun's cheek."You're not dreaming." Tan Yun shook his fingers and gently wiped Shen Subing's tears."Woo... Woo..." suddenly, Shen Subing burst into tears. She threw herself into Tan Yun's arms, clenched her fist, and kept beating Tan Yun on the back. She couldn't cry aloud:"Why are you here now, you know? Since I was forcibly brought to the highest ancestral realm by Fucha Shu, I have been looking forward to you every day for more than 300000 years...""Wuwu... You know what? I'm really tired. I can't hold on..."Listening to Shen Subing's cry, Tan Yun's tears blurred his sight. He tightly held Shen Subing in his arms and let her beat him. At the same time, he kept repeating, "I'm sorry, I'm not good. I'm late."The man's tears don't flick lightly, but he hasn't reached the sad place. At this moment, Tan Yun's mood is almost collapsed, self blame, and the complex mood of reunion joy are eroding every nerve in his body.Looking at the scene of Tan Yun and Shen Subing crying, Ji Yuyan, Tang mengbalu and other Tan Yun's wives and fiancees also shed tears.In their hearts, they also yearn for Tan Yun to come early. In their hearts, their longing for Tan Yun is no weaker than Shen Subing's longing for Tan Yun.Tan Yun, an indomitable man, is not only their husband and prospective husband, but also their spiritual pillar!In the days of being imprisoned, they always firmly believe that their men will be desperate to find themselves and take themselves home!
