Dongmen Fubei looked at Zhang Jun in front of him intently, and muttered, "Are you ......?"

"Hehe, could it be that I haven't seen each other for a few months, and the old guys can't see it?"

Zhang Jun directly accepted the disguise technique and changed back to his true face.

When Dongmen Fubei saw Zhang Jun's face, he couldn't help but be surprised, opened his mouth wide, and almost screamed, but fortunately he held back.

"Zhang, Zhang Jun, you, you're still alive!"

Dongmen Blowing North is really unbelievable that Zhang Jun is still alive and well.

In addition to accidents and accidents in his eyes, his heart was extremely excited and excited.

Dongmen Fubei was just in the execution ground, staring at Zhang Jun's eyes for a long time, and he always had a very familiar feeling.

At this time, after seeing Zhang Junzhen's face, he really couldn't describe his complicated mood now, he was both happy and shocked, and he felt that he was dreaming for a while.

Zhang Jun has obviously been dead for several months, why did he come back to life? Zhang Jun was right in front of his eyes, this was really a great joy, and Dongmen Fubei stared at Zhang Jun, eager to go up and kiss Zhang Jun a few times.

However, there is a difference between men and men, and if others see it, I am afraid that they will wonder if the two are perverted comrades, hehe.

When Zhang Jun used to be the head of the Ten Faces Sect, several major sects would give the Fenghai Sword Sect and the East Gate a little face.

At the beginning, everyone in the cultivation world knew that Zhang Jun was a famous disciple of the Fenghai Sword Sect many years ago.

Moreover, the East Gate Blowing North is Zhang Jun's good buddy, so he gave the East Gate Blowing North a little bit of thin noodles.

However, in the months since Zhang Jun was forced to die by several major sects, things have been completely different, people's hearts are sinister, everything is impermanent, this is human nature.

Especially after Zhongsun Wubian dragged the Phantom Demon Clan into the cultivation realm, all the people of the Fenghai Sword Sect suffered, they did not have a good life, and they became the people in the cultivation world who shouted and shouted to kill, and the situation was very pitiful and pathetic.

Within a few months.

The disciples of the Wind Sea Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties, and so far, there were only less than a hundred disciples.

"Zhang Jun. ”

The east gate is about to cry.

He patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder, not believing that all this was true.

Only when I came into contact with Zhang Jun did I believe that Zhang Jun actually existed, not a ghost or a ghost.

"Stinky boy, you're alive!

Dongmen Fubei danced happily, like a child getting a toy.

At the beginning, when Dongmen Fubei knew that Zhang Junchu was dying, he was really in pain for a long time.

He and Wu Jingli every day, Wang Ji changed them to borrow wine to drown their sorrows, and especially missed Zhang Jun.

Dongmen Fubei often recalls the good times he spent with Zhang Jun in the Fenghai Sword Sect in the past, and when he thinks about it, he can't help but shed tears.

"Okay, you're a big man, why don't you talk to a girl, it's not promising, I'm not still alive. ”

Zhang Jun comforted Dongmen Chuibei: "I am blessed with a great life, I can't die, I have no tricks, haha." ”

Zhang Junlai is decent, the purpose is to save the East Gate Blowing North, Zhongsun Wubing, Wang Jibian and Wu Jingli.

The east gate blows north and is very puzzled.

How did Zhang Jun get into the decency, and why did Dongmen Haicang and several pavilion masters be so polite to Zhang Jun?

What a surprise.

"Hey, it's a long story, I'm somehow being treated as a member of the Black Grudge Clan by those guys, you say it's strange. Zhang Jun whispered.

The Black Grudge?

When Dongmen Fubei heard it, he became curious.

However, even if he is decent and respectful to himself, it will be difficult to rescue Wu Jingli, Zhongsun Wubing, Wang Jibian, and the people of the Fenghai Sword Sect.

Zhang Jun is worried about this.

Dongmen Fubei is also very worried, since the decent thinks that Zhang Jun is the messenger of the black resentment clan.

If the decent people fight Wu Jing to make their minds again, Zhang Jun will use this method again, I am afraid that Dongmen Haicang will be suspicious.

Dongmen Haicang and those pavilion masters are not stupid, they are not a little cautious, and they can't be the head and pavilion master.

The black aura in Zhang Jun's body made those guys a little afraid.

And he is convinced that Zhang Jun is the envoy of the Black Grudge Clan.

Just now on the execution ground, Zhang Jun beat the real executioner, and Dongmen Haicang did not blame it, just because of Zhang Jun's identity.

Zhang Jun really can't save others in this way, but there is still the East Gate Blowing North, Zhang Jun is not afraid, he knows it in his heart.

After that, Zhang Jun muttered a few words of plan in his ear at the east gate.

As soon as the day dawns.

There are many decent disciples guarding outside the prison, but Zhongsun Wubing is the key person, and she can't be told to run away.

Suddenly, the east gate blows north.

"Who?" As soon as the decent disciples saw Dongmen Fubei, they immediately stopped Dongmen Fubei.

The decent disciple stared at the East Gate Blowing North: "This? Isn't this the East Gate Blowing North that was released by Zhan Si Ni? What are you doing here?"

Several people were stunned.

Dongmen Fubei smiled: "I Dongmen Fubei, I plan to take a look at my subordinates, please open the door." ”

"Huh, open the door, joke, impossible!"

Suddenly, the actual executioner appeared next to him.

The actual executioner looked disdainful, and when several junior disciples saw the actual executioner, they politely saluted the executioner, and the actual executioner was several levels higher than their status.

The actual torturer stretched his face, and said disdainfully to Dongmen Fubei: "Boy, Zhan Sini saved you, count you lucky, I advise you to leave quickly, what's the matter, do you want to go to prison again?"

"Zhansi Ni promised me to meet my men. Dongmen Fubei said with a smile.

"Zhan Si Ni promised you?"

The actual torturer couldn't help but roll his eyes: "What is Zhan Sini, why do you want to listen to him? Decent is not opened by his family!"

The actual torturer felt that this Dongmen Fubei was a fool, and he didn't need to cut off his head.

Why are you here to be in this prison?

Silly!

Besides, the people in the prison are all important people, and it is impossible for this kid to enter and chat easily.

Dongmen Fubei immediately stretched his face, and he scolded the actual torturer.

"Lord Zhan Si Ni has agreed, why don't you agree, is it possible, you have more face than Zhan Si Ni?"

The actual executioner was disdainful when he heard it.

"Of course, I don't have a big face as Zhan Si Ni, but Zhan Si Ni is a messenger of the black resentment clan, not my decent disciple, why should I be afraid of him!

"I'm going to go in to see my men, how do you move?" the east gate blows north and scolds while trying to break in.

"No! quick, get that guy back!"

The executioner shouted, "No need to fight. ”

Why don't you fight, because I am afraid that Zhan Si Ni will be angry, Dongmen Blowing North is now Zhan Si Ni's subordinate, and this person cannot be touched.

The actual torturer is also helpless, and he can't move his hands.

He also thought that Dongmen Fubei would leave, but he didn't expect that this kid was a stubborn donkey, and he wanted to go in to see his subordinates.