Pretty Girl’s General Guard

"Some people! They don't even draft drafts when they brag. They don't know their own limits at all! Chen Junlin! "I think we'll have to rely on me to take him down in the end!"    

    

"Who do you think doesn't know their own limits? You, what the fuck can you do? Look at you, you're so skinny like a monkey! You're not any better than that Chen Junlin! "    

    

The martial artists hired by the big families were just showing off that they could deal with Chen Junlin alone, but as they spoke, they suddenly changed. Everyone immediately raised their swords and sabers.    

    

The room was filled with the smell of gunpowder for a moment.    

    

"Look at them. Just because of who is more powerful, they can actually quarrel. They are really shameless! Besides, how can Chen Junlin's head be theirs? With me here, this Chen Junlin must die under my hands!"    

    

Forget it! What do you know? Which martial arts family are you from? What background do you have? "You're still boasting shamelessly!"    

    

Of course not! Let me tell you, I am the biggest closed door disciple of the Martial Arts Aristocratic Family in the capital. I didn't even open my mouth! " How can you be embarrassed! " The martial arts expert that Jiang Chen invited, Li Yin, suddenly became unhappy when he heard what the crowd said.    

    

"What happened to the Martial Arts Aristocratic Family? There are some useless people in the Martial Arts Aristocratic Family, who knows? " Are you that piece of trash? "    

    

When Li Yin heard this man's words, his eyes instantly turned sharp," Who are you calling trash? "    

    

"Whoever agrees will be the one. I think you are just a piece of trash from the Martial Arts Aristocratic Family."    

    

When Li Yin heard this, he became angry and slapped the person who had spoken about him.    

    

This person refused to accept the fact that he was fighting Li Yin. When the group of experts saw that someone had started fighting, the group of people who had refused to accept the fact that they were fighting began to fight as well.    

    

Arguing and cursing, smashing things, smashing people against walls, all kinds of sounds added together, the entire house instantly turned into a mess.    

    

Jiang Chen, Liu Hao, and the other patriarchs of Zhou Tian were still immersed in the joy that they could kill Chen Junlin right away. When they saw the warriors they had hired fighting each other, their eyes turned blue with anger.    

    

"Stop! What are you guys doing?" The three family heads stopped them at the same time.    

    

However, their shouts did not have the slightest effect. When the Martial Arts Master started fighting, it was determined to determine the winner and loser.    

    

The three of them did not dare to get too close, nor did they dare to get too close. They could only stand by the side, hoping that they could stop this group of people who were red-eyed, but in the end, there was no result.    

    

In the end, everyone fell to the ground, and the outcome was determined. Only then did this war come to an end.    

    

This time around, Li Yin really displayed exceptional strength in front of everyone. He stood out among the many martial arts experts, and his face could not suppress the pride on it.    

    

He looked disdainfully at the crowd of people who had been beaten down by him, and sneered disdainfully at the crowd, "Anyone else has any objections? Let me tell you all that Chen Junlin's head belongs to me. If anyone else doesn't accept this, then... Just keep fighting!    

    

When Chen Junlin returned to the villa, he found a letter at the door.    

    

Chen Junlin was a little confused. He opened it and saw that there was a martial arts master inviting him to a martial arts competition.    

    

Chen Junlin looked at the contents of the letter and smiled. He did not know anyone in Jiangnan, let alone a martial artist. This Martial Arts Conference was most likely a banquet specially prepared for him.    

    

Seeing the smile on Chen Junlin's face, the shadow suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He glanced at Chen Junlin's letter and saw the words on it. His expression was not very good.    

    

"Senior Officer, I'm afraid... there will be danger... I can't go!"    

    

Chen Junlin smiled in disdain. He put the letter in his hand into his palm and used a little strength to turn the letter into ashes.    

    

"They are just some martial artists. They are not worthy of my attention..."    

    

The shadow's eyes widened slightly when it saw Chen Junlin's actions. Being able to turn objects into ashes with his bare hands was already at the stage where he could release his inner strength.    

    

Chen Junlin said as he patted the ashes on his hands without a care.    

    

"Didn't they set the location of the Martial Arts Conference on Fallen Soul Cliff just to get rid of me? If I don't go, won't I be letting down the good intentions of these big families in Jiangnan?"    

    

When Ying Zi heard the name of the Fallen Soul Cliff, he frowned with worry.    

    

"Senior Officer, there is an ancient building next to Fallen Soul Cliff. Martial artists often dance there, but the stage is built on the edge of the cliff. They don't want to let you live. Are you thinking about it?"    

    

Chen Junlin smiled disdainfully. "You don't want to leave me any way out? They have to have the ability to kill me..."    

    

Chen Junlin was very confident in his martial arts cultivation. Therefore, he did not care if the big families in the Jiangnan area were tripping him. He was confident that no matter what these people did, he would bring them eternal damnation.    

    

He didn't expect that the big families in the Jiangnan area wouldn't take the initiative to cause trouble for him. Instead, they were rushing to find him. Since that was the case, he could settle the old scores with them.    

    

Thinking about the situation at the Soul Chasing Cliff, Shadow couldn't help but worry that Chen Junlin wouldn't be able to handle it.    

    

"Senior Officer, why don't you consider summoning the 'Sovereign Soul' back? The shadow urged anxiously.    

    

Chen Junlin didn't say anything when the shadow mentioned the Sovereign Soul. He just looked into the distance.    

    

Jun Hun was a group of martial arts experts that he had specially trained for the country. Each of them had great strength.    

    

Summon Jun Hun? Chen Junlin suddenly smiled helplessly and went straight back to his room.    

    

The young general was listening to the conversation between the shadow and Chen Junlin. He did not quite understand what was going on. He only dared to ask the shadow quietly when he saw that Senior Officer had left.    

    

"What's wrong with you? Our Senior Officer is so powerful. No matter who he is, he should not care about who he is. None of them are a match for Senior Officer, right? "He is just a shrimp soldier and crab general sent by the big families in Jiangnan. What are you worried about?"    

    

The shadow shook his head silently. After pondering for a while, he told the small general.    

    

"You don't know how dangerous Fallen Soul Cliff is. It is a place where martial arts experts often fight in secret. The place where they bet money is called Fallen Soul. It was because all the people who lost in the arena of Fallen Soul Cliff were thrown off the cliff. His battle stage was very small, and he could even fall off the cliff if he wasn't careful. Tens of thousands of meters high, falling from the top. It was simply a corpse that had not even been left behind. That was why it was called the Fallen Soul... "    

    

When the young general heard how terrifying the Fallen Soul Cliff was, he couldn't help but frown, "So dangerous? Does Senior Officer know about it? "    

    

"Of course he knows. But you saw it. Even if he knows, Senior Officer insisted on going. He is just joking with his life!"    

    

The young general widened his eyes in disbelief. He did not know whether he was trying to convince the shadow or comfort himself.    

    

"I don't think so. I think Senior Officer knows how powerful he is. He is the king of the First Army. He will be fine."