Chapter Seventy-Six: You're in Charge of Mending the Knife

Seeing the package being torn open, Lang Zhen's heart sank.

He really knew too well that there were too many strange things in Feng Jun's package, which could easily arouse the covetousness of others.

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded: several packages were neatly packed with paper cigarettes, a few changes of clothes, and nothing else.

Even lighters, there are only seven or eight of them.

"Impossible," Jia Xingwang shouted first, as if crazy, "What about the thorn of the spirit hedgehog, how could it be gone?"

It took him four or five minutes to figure out the purpose of those goods, and to be honest, he really couldn't look at anything other than those lighters.

But two of the knights were smokers, and they tore open their cigarettes and smoked them, and after only two puffs, they praised the smell of the cigarette.

Seeing this, the young man in blue was also a little disappointed, he glanced at Feng Jun obliquely, "This is what you are desperately protecting?"

Feng Jun's face was very ugly, in fact, he had just brought a few backpacks and motorcycles back to reality, and came back with a few backpacks of cigarettes, thinking that he had spent some energy points again, the roots of his teeth were itchy.

For Thirteen Shao's question, he just glanced at it coldly and did not make any response.

Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, the point is not to be humiliated, as for the value of the things guarded, it doesn't matter.

The thirteen young man was a little annoyed by this look, and he also vaguely guessed what the other party meant, so he sneered, "Take these things down first, take them back to Yangshan and hand them over to the county government, and investigate carefully...... The two men were also taken back. ”

Feng Jun still didn't speak, Lang Zhen was still angry, and when he saw that the immortal cultivators were silent, he simply shut up.

Seeing this, Jia Xingwang panicked, "My lords, Lang Zhen is an honest man, and he was bewitched by this bandit's spies. ”

He wanted to save his image in front of the future old Tarzan, however, the lone wolf was not even interested in looking at him.

"Bewitched?" When the sixth heard this, he became interested, "Tell me?"

When he learned that Lang Zhen had left the army and went to the dart bureau to eat, he no longer looked at this person in his eyes - there was nothing to be afraid of in the dart game, and the support of the army would make the Gu family a little jealous.

Now that he knew that the lone wolf was bewitched by a stranger, he became an entourage, and he couldn't help but be curious.

But Jia Xingwang also knew that there were some peculiarities of Feng Jun that he couldn't say, such as the methods of the divine doctor.

Otherwise, the Gu family would probably change their original intentions and hug the thigh of the divine doctorβ€”no matter how powerful the force was, they would not want to offend the doctor.

So he just vaguely talked about Feng Jun, and the main focus was to introduce the status of the Jia family and the Lang family in Xiaohu Village, and the two families were even going to get married, but they were disturbed by this stranger.

They made a bunch of chats, and Feng Jun and Lang Zhen were more than a hundred meters away from them, sitting on a rock.

The knights did not guard the two, they had horses, and they were not afraid of the two escaping.

In fact, even the sixth child thinks that if these two run away, they don't need to chase after them - just eat each other's goods, in case the other party really has any origins, this is not too much offended.

Lang Zhen and Feng Jun were also whispering at the moment, "Why don't you reveal your identity?" The Gu family definitely didn't dare to provoke cultivators. ”

Feng Jun glanced at him and didn't explain, just replied lightly, "I have my considerations." ”

It's so good to die, the lone wolf's brain hole is too big, and he still eats this set, don't you tell me the reason?

Is it because Divine Doctor Feng has no forging body and is not good at close combat? Or does the Feng family have a rule that when children go out to practice, they can't play the banner of immortal cultivators? Or does immortal cultivators have to go through this process that is akin to self-abuse in order to complete the accumulation of the world?

He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard Feng Jun speak again, "You said that we went to Yangshan, what will happen if I don't reveal my identity?"

Lang Zhen retracted his thoughts and glanced at him angrily, "I don't know what you're afraid of, but I'm sure that if you are an ordinary person, it is unlikely that you will enter the Yangshan County Ya alive...... Kill you with one sword, how many tongues will you save?"

Feng Jun looked at him thoughtfully, "That means that after we get out of Yangning, we will be in danger?"

Lang Zhen shook his head and smiled helplessly, "If it weren't for me, you would be in danger now, and you still need to go out of Yangning?" What they are worried about is that they will not be able to surround me, and once they escape, they will publicize their crimes...... If you are an ordinary person. ”

I actually...... It's really an ordinary person, Feng Jun muttered silently in his heart, and then spoke thoughtfully, "Then, I can only kill these people?"

Lang Zhen was silent, he really didn't expect that Feng Jun was such a soft-hearted person.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved again: this is the kind of person who needs to be trained.

So he bowed slightly, "It's better for you to kill them than to be killed by them, offending cultivators is a capital offense." ”

Feng Jun glanced at him, "So, the matter of mending the knife is handed over to you?"

Lang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded very simply, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Don't let one go...... Including Jia Xingwang. ”

The people of this plane are really strong in murderous intent, Feng Jun muttered secretly in his heart.

However, he didn't have any rejection in his heart, and his breath was also held back, and since he went to pick up the copper plate with all his might, he secretly swore: I will definitely get back this shame.

Moreover, if he can't make a difference, then no matter how big Lang Zhen's brain is, he will definitely have suspicions - is there such a immortal cultivator?

As an outsider, it was really not easy for him to meet an experienced native like Lang Zhen who believed in him, even if it was just for Lang Zhen's feelings, it was necessary for him to use thunderous means.

In fact, Feng Jun is not a master with moral purity, but he comes from an orderly modern society, and he still needs a psychological adaptation process to kill so many people at once.

For example, picking up copper plates, or whipping, he has been silently accumulating his hatred points.

After thinking about this, he muttered in a low voice, "When I asked you to cover your ears, you must cover them." ”

Lang Zhen blinked his eyes, and then, a strange light gradually appeared in his eyesβ€”are you going to witness the spell?

He looked at his severed arm in embarrassment and tried to put it over his ear...... Luckily, barely there.

After giving it a try, immediately after, an irrepressible excitement arose in his heart, and forcibly pressed the excitement in his heart, and he asked in a low voice, "What do you want to ...... Did you use a spell?"

This is an immortal cultivator's technique, even if Lang Zhen is well-informed, it is only limited to hearing about it, and even among the people he has come into contact with, no one has the honor to witness it on the spot.

Feng Jun smiled slightly, and replied lightly, "What is it, you don't have to care, you can just listen to me in a while." ”

Lang Zhen bowed slightly, "I know, don't worry, I will definitely not hold you back." ”

The two of them are whispering here, of course, they can't hide it from the Gu family's knights, but they don't care, in the face of absolute strength, any ghost tricks are ridiculous, who cares about the feelings of the ants?

To tell the truth, if it weren't for Feng Jun's over-acting unruliness, and Lang Zhen's good cultivation, that old sixty would have lifted his whip and whipped them hard again-in front of us, you still dare to whisper?

At the end of the year, that is, at about nine o'clock in the evening, the knights of the Gu family began to rest, and released two sentinels, one open and one dark, but no one paid attention to Feng Jun and the others, but Jia Xingwang was mixed with the Gu family knights.

Feng Jun picked up the opportunity and commanded in a low voice, "Follow me and go to the side of the car." ”

The two got up and walked unhurriedly towards the motorcycle.

The situation of the motorcycle, the riders of the Gu family have already checked, they appreciate the subtlety of the car very much, and there is a strong puzzle about this car that can only carry goods - is it necessary to do such a good job of carrying cargo?

However, their relationship with Feng Jun is very bad, and of course they don't expect the other party to solve their doubts, but it is conceivable that after entering Yangshan County, even if Feng Jun doesn't want to say it, he can't help it.

Ming Sentry was still a little wary of their movements, and asked vigilantly when he saw this, "What are you two doing?"

When the others heard this, they also turned their heads to see what was happening.

Lang Zhen replied calmly, "Solve the big hand, you have to find a place where no one is around." ”

Ming Sentry sensed that something was wrong, and immediately shouted, raised his hand and pointed, "Stop, go over there!"

Lang Zhen replied indifferently, "There is straw paper in the car, so we have to take some, right?"

There is papyrus in this plane, but it is a luxury, and the villagers of Xiaohu Village basically don't have the money to buy these things.

Feng Jun had seven or eight rolls of toilet paper in his backpack, which were all seen by the Gu family knights, and the white paper rolls were many times more high-end than the brownish straw paper on this plane.

It is precisely because of the extraordinaryness reflected in this bit by bit that the thirteen young people of the Gu family are jealous, and they dare not turn their faces at the moment, but think about returning to their own territory and concocting it again.

Feng Jun walked to the motorcycle, took out an object from his pocket, inserted it up, and the person stepped on, and at the same time did not forget to shout softly, "Jump up!"

When Lang Zhen heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, and then without saying a word, he jumped directly to the ...... Feng Jun's neck.

He had already paid attention to his skills, but his body of more than 100 catties still pressed Feng Jun's body forward.

"Behind me is a seat!" Feng Jun shouted angrily, directly started the motorcycle, turned on the headlights, "Hold on to me!"

Lang Zhen's skill, it was really not given for nothing, as soon as his body shrank, he slipped behind Feng Jun and rode steadily to the seat.

Under the illumination of the bright headlights, the motorcycle made a huge roar, and Feng Jun took Lang Zhen away.

"I'll go!" the cigarette in Ming's mouth fell to the ground, his mouth slightly open, and his eyes widened, "That's ...... What's that, spirit beast?"