Woo, the Admiral kneels to beg for recommendations, kneels to beg for collections, kneels to beg for rewards, one person and one dollar to kill me!

Everyone, I am old and young, just enjoy a small bite!

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In the end, the invincible Zombie Emperor Fei Stiff was unable to resist the internal and external attacks of strong sulfuric acid, and was burned into a piece of black corpse carbon, and once again he could not die again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wow, the Great Immortal is the Great Immortal, and this divine water is too ......" Qiusheng stepped forward to look at the humanoid black charcoal on the stone seat, and he didn't feel disgusted, but his face was full of little stars of worship.

As he spoke, he touched the sulfuric acid with his hand, and just when he was about to touch it, he stopped Zhu Jun from drinking: "Don't touch it." ”

Then, Zhu Jun also learned Lin Zhengying's actions of cleaning up his apprentices, gave Qiusheng a fried chestnut, and said, "Do you think your hands are more afraid of burning than flying stiff?" Look at him, look at the chains, and if you're still curious, I'll give you this half a bottle, drink it to quench your thirst. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and wanted to give half a bottle of sulfuric acid to Qiusheng in his hand.

Qiusheng is not stupid, he is busy running away, "You better keep it for yourself!" I'm not thirsty. ”

"Stinky boy, I'll clean you up when I go back." Lin Zhengying saw that Qiusheng had embarrassed himself again, and after glaring at him, he turned back to Zhu Jun and said, "If there is no help from the Lord, this flying zombie will definitely break the seal, and the world will be in chaos." ”

"Uncle Nine is polite, I am a businessman, since I promised you, I will definitely do what I say." Zhu Jun smiled and waved his hand, such a big hat was buttoned down, and he was really a little flattered.

Lin Zhengying can also hear it, this is the rhythm of getting paid after work, but he is poor and has no money to take!

Hey.....

Venerable seems to be quite interested in Taoism, isn't there a Taoist mystery left by his master at home? If you take it as a reward, your Excellency will be satisfied!

Master, the apprentice has studied for half a life, and he has not been able to understand the essence of it, if it is not for this Zhu shopkeeper, there will be a catastrophe in the world, rather than putting it in that long worm, it is better to make the best use of it, I hope you don't blame me!

Thinking of this, Lin Zhengying clasped his fists at Zhu Jun and said: "Xiaodao has no long things, and there is no treasure to take it, and now there is only one book of mystical art handed down by my Maoshan ancestor at home, I don't know if I can enter the eyes of the law?" ”

Zhu Jun had long known how poor Lin Zhengying was, and he didn't think about getting anything from him at all, but like Qiusheng, he fell in love with the antiques in the tomb. It wasn't the first few customers to bring in something that's obviously an antique, but it's not. It's an old object that has been hidden in the tomb for many years, and it can be worth a lot of money.

However, as soon as he heard Lin Zhengying say that there was still a good thing at home, and he would not take advantage of the bastard, Zhu Jun naturally would not refuse. But on the surface, there was an expression that you were going to give me, not me forcing you, "In business, in this way, then I will be disrespectful." ”

Three.

It should be four people, and now there is one more young Dao Gu, but Zhu Jun is not interested, and he didn't ask, but when Dao Gu thanked him, he said no, then stopped talking, and left the main tomb with Lin Zhengying.

When passing by the burial chamber, Lin Zhengying saw that Zhu Jun's eyes kept scanning back and forth on the pile of funeral goods, and couldn't help but be cold, "If you are not a person in the Taoist sect, if you like it, you can take it yourself." ”

After being a courier for all these years, Zhu Jun didn't learn anything else, he climbed along the pole, he was thick-skinned, and he could be regarded as having learned his experience. Since Lin Zhengying said so, what else did he have to be polite, and quickly ran to the front of the bottles and cans to choose. He didn't understand antiques or anything, but he also knew that the objects were too big to sell, so he chose some small things such as gold and silver jewelry, headdresses, and cups that looked beautifully made, but were not large in size.

"Flutter ......."

Because when he forcibly poured sulfuric acid on Fei Jian just now, his legs clamped the Fei Zombie head stained with sulfuric acid, Zhu Jun himself was not burned, but the thighs and crotch of his jeans were burned into beggar pants, and he didn't feel anything at the time, but now when he squatted down, the two trouser legs were completely shaken apart, leaving only a miniskirt to cover his waist and sway back and forth under the breeze blowing from the cemetery.

Zhu Jun was suddenly embarrassed to death, thinking that this time it was too embarrassing.

Lin Zhengying wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear of offending Zhu Jun because of this, but Dao Gu turned her head away with a blushing face, gritting her teeth to prevent herself from laughing.

Qiusheng, who has always been neither big nor small, likes to joke, but he didn't laugh, because his mind and eyes were all on the funeral goods, although he wanted to join Zhu Jun to choose the baby together, but he was afraid that the master would turn around and clean him up.

"Bang ..........."

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, which frightened all four of them. Is there anyone else in the tomb?

followed the sound of the gun, but saw a group of soldiers suddenly appeared at the entrance of the tomb with a slightly different attire from the previous Niu Dashuai soldiers, each holding a spear, aiming the muzzle of the gun at several people, looking like they were firing at any time.

Just when a few people were confused, a big fat man with a fat head and big ears and a beard on his face brushed aside the soldiers in front of him and walked to the front, and when he saw the funeral goods behind Zhu Jun, his eyes suddenly widened wider than a bull's eye, and then he pinched his waist, looked up to the sky and laughed, and the fat on his body also shook with a smile that he didn't listen to, which made people look indescribably disgusting.

Soon, the fat man suppressed his laughter, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "Niang Xipi, Niu Laojiu really didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin, and the tomb of the King of Chu was really found for him." ”

Then, he turned his head to look at Zhu Jun and the others, and suddenly put on a straight face and said, "You are so bold, dare to steal national treasures?" ”

After speaking, he shouted at the back: "Adjutant, pull these tomb robbers out to Lao Tzu and kill them, and the rest of the people will move out of the treasure for Lao Tzu." ”

It's really the era when there are guns and uncles.

Zhu Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly, anyone could see that this dead fat man was not to protect any national treasure, just like the previous wave of soldiers who were handsome and handsome, he also came to rob the tomb, but he had a gun in his hand, so he didn't take Zhu Jun and the four of them in his eyes.

"Wait." Without waiting for the soldiers to step forward to get people, Zhu Jun took the lead and walked up to the dead fat man and said: "This handsome man just wants the treasure in this tomb, why kill them all?" ”

"Hahahaha....... What are you........" The fat man looked up to the sky and laughed again, not taking Zhu Jun in his eyes at all.

"Ugh....... Yes! ”

It's just that he encountered a hard stubble this time, and before he finished laughing, he suddenly received a slap, and suddenly looked at Zhu Jun with a confused face, "You dare to beat Lao Tzu?" ”

"What about fighting?" After Zhu Jun finished speaking, he slapped the dead fat man on the ground with a few backhands, and directly sat on the ground with red palm prints on his face.

"Protect the marshal." At this time, a man with glasses who looked like an adjutant took out the Wang Ba box on his waist and rushed up with the soldiers, surrounding Zhu Juntuan.

But the strange thing is that he didn't give the order to shoot.