Chapter 501

"Smuggling?"

Le Zhao was stunned on the spot, looking at Zhou Jun suspiciously, obviously shocked by the scene in front of him.

Zhou Jun's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he wanted to skin the sloppy old Taoist alive.

This old Deng is really wearing a straw hat and eating pig's cunt, and you can't tell what he is like.

What is the current situation and atmosphere, can't you detect it?

It's not easy to get into the Ming Dynasty treasury, and a great opportunity is about to come, but this old Deng blurts out everything with the word "smuggling".

Thinking of this, Zhou Jun, who was furious, immediately yelled: "Hey! Blood Demon Taoist, you are treacherous and have lost all conscience. You punched the Nanshan Nursing Home, kicked the Beihai Kindergarten, and crushed a thousand packs of instant noodles in the supermarket. What you did is infuriating to both humans and gods. The three realms and six paths will punish you together!"

"You dare to steal the Ming Dynasty treasury today! It's really unreasonable. I will get rid of harm for the people now. Take my sword!"

Zhou Jun stood up loudly, with a strong aura bursting out all over his body. The dual awakening skills were activated at the same time. There was a magnificent vision behind him, and the power of the holy body was undoubtedly displayed.

As soon as his voice fell, his figure had already rushed out, and the Emperor of Heaven's sword broke through the air, tearing the space apart, fell into his hands, and turned out the eighth style, fiercely slashing at the life gate of the sloppy old Taoist.

At this moment, Zhou Jun's momentum and combat power reached the peak of his life!

Then...

He flew back like a meteor at a faster speed and in a flatter posture.

"Are you so strong?"

Zhou Jun, who fell to the ground, grimaced. Even with a physique comparable to that of an ancient beast, he felt his internal organs trembling.

But compared to the pain in his body, he was more surprised by the fighting power of the sloppy old Taoist.

"Are you so weak?"

The sloppy old Taoist still held the wine gourd in one hand, and his expression was also very surprised. He said in surprise: "With such little strength, how dare you eat the Holy Son of the Peng Kun Clan?"

"What? Daoist friend, you ate the Holy Son of the Kun Peng Clan?"

Princess Le Zhao, who was shocked by the series of sudden events in front of her, was shocked again and said in disbelief.

"I..."

Zhou Jun was also confused by the sloppy old Taoist's question, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

"Hehe! So he's just a reckless and daring man! Interesting, interesting..."

The three people at the scene stared at each other. After a short and strange silence, the sloppy old Taoist suddenly laughed up to the sky and gulped down a big mouthful of wine.

"Don't fucking drink it, that's the best aged wine preserved from the Chengzu period of my family!"

Le Zhao was so angry that he jumped up and down, and for the first time he didn't care about his image and swore in front of Zhou Jun.

It can be seen that he was really anxious this time.

After all, the wine and food that can be placed in the treasury of the Ming Dynasty are all rare treasures in the world and the only fairy wine in the world.

And now the pot of wine that the sloppy old Taoist poured into his stomach is even more of a great origin. Drinking a sip can make people constantly inspired, comparable to the legendary enlightenment fairy tea, and is quite helpful for comprehending the skills and supernatural powers.

On weekdays, even the Emperor Ming was reluctant to drink it, how could Le Zhao not be angry?

These are all treasures of her Zhu family!

"Why are you yelling? Even if your father is here, he dare not control me!"

The sloppy old Taoist shook his nose and spoke arrogantly, which made Le Zhao, who was on the verge of going berserk, suddenly stop.

Obviously, mentioning her father, Emperor Ming, was still very intimidating.

"May I ask who the senior is...?"

Le Zhao looked suspicious and wanted to find out, but the sloppy old Taoist kept silent and just drank wine pretending to be profound.

"Don't listen to his bragging, I saw him being chased and killed by the Ming Dynasty garrison!"

Zhou Jun stood up at this time and made a righteous accusation, obviously still brooding over the sloppy old Taoist's nonsense.

"You bastard! You ate the Holy Son of Kunpeng. You are in big trouble, but you still want to ruin my plan? Think about how to survive first!"

The sloppy old Taoist narrowed his eyes, and after a stubborn talk, he changed to a gloating tone.

At this time, Le Zhao also suddenly recalled this matter, and looked at Zhou Jun with a complicated expression. After pondering for several times, he finally stamped his feet and said, "Daoyou, how could you eat the Holy Son of Kunpeng!"

"The Kunpeng clan, the imperial power of the Ziwei Star Domain, was not weaker than our Taizu human clan at its peak. Now there are many masters in the clan, and it is one of the few super forces in the universe today!"

Listening to Le Zhao's worried words, Zhou Jun remained silent.

At this time, whether from the attitude of the sloppy old Taoist or Princess Le Zhao, he already understood that he was afraid of causing a big disaster.

The gold content of this Kunpeng clan seems to be much higher than he imagined.

However, things have come to this point, and there is no room for maneuver.

And Zhou Jun did not regret it in his heart.Since he started practicing martial arts, he has always believed in the belief that "those who kill will be killed".

The Holy Son of Kunpeng coveted the spiritual treasure in his hand and set up a lot of killing situations. Therefore, even if the incident happened ten thousand times, Zhou Jun would still choose to roast the other party into his stomach.

Then he said lightly: "I have been struggling all the way, and I don't know how many forces have hunted me down. I am even on the list of must-kill of the Gui Clan. What can he do if he is one more Kunpeng? There is nothing to be afraid of!"

"This..."

Princess Le Zhao was startled when she heard this, as if she didn't expect Zhou Jun's idea to be so free and easy.

No matter whether he can resist the revenge of the Kunpeng Clan, the fearless aura of the arrogant on his body at this time is as daunting as the sun, which makes people look at him with new eyes.

"Besides, I didn't eat the Holy Son of Kunpeng alone."

Zhou Jun changed the subject and suddenly looked at the sloppy old Taoist. The latter's originally indifferent attitude suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Boy, you roasted the Holy Son of Kunpeng!"

"You ate it."

"You also killed him when he was alive!"

"You ate it."

"I was just passing by, you are the mastermind!"

"Anyway, you ate it."

"You!..."

The sloppy old Taoist's face flushed, and it was unknown whether he was angry after being exposed or because of drinking.

Princess Le Zhao took two steps back silently. She now understood that neither this sloppy old Taoist nor Zhou Daoyou, who was invited by her to participate in the Luotian Grand Hunting, were normal people with clean backgrounds!

She even began to regret why she had anything to do with Zhou Jun.

At this time, Zhou Jun and the sloppy Taoist confronted each other for a while, and suddenly turned their eyes to her.

"Why are you looking at me? I didn't eat it!"

Le Zhao raised his beautiful eyebrows and said angrily.

"No, you can eat it!"

But the sloppy Taoist suddenly spoke, and when Le Zhao was puzzled, he suddenly waved his hand, and a piece of fragrant barbecue appeared from nowhere. At the same time, Le Zhao's body stiffened, and her cherry mouth opened unconsciously.

The barbecue piece flew directly and accurately into it, and she swallowed it directly without chewing.

The next second, Le Zhao's body regained freedom, her face changed drastically, and she spit out with disgust, and said angrily: "Smelly Taoist! What did you give me to eat?"

"Kunpeng Saint!"

The sloppy Taoist laughed, his face full of meanness.

"Why do you still have Kunpeng meat?" Zhou Jun was full of surprise and doubt.

The sloppy old Taoist said, "This is so delicious, of course I can't eat it all at once, I specially collected a few pieces, won't this come in handy?"

After that, he looked at Princess Le Zhao who kept "Pooh, Pooh, Pooh", and added, "Don't worry, this meat is very clean, it has been kept in the Taoist's Xumi Realm, it is original and has not been touched."

Xumeri Realm is the storage space that the human race comes with. This is an innate talent. It is called a system backpack on Blue Star and is opened synchronously when the Goddess of Creation grants an upgrade panel.

And the human race without a panel outside Blue Star relies on themselves to awaken after entering the martial arts practice.

"Now it's good, the three of us have eaten the son of Kunpeng! There is a trace of Kunpeng's spirit in the body. When the Kunpeng clan comes, no one can escape!"

The sloppy old Taoist smiled leisurely and drank the wine beautifully again.

Princess Le Zhao's big watery eyes were hazy, and she was almost crying with anger. She really didn't expect that there was such a shameless person as the sloppy old Taoist in the world.

Zhou Jun also sighed, this old Deng was really a cigarette stuck on his head, and he was so evil that he was smoking.

He thought that he had a sudden inspiration and dragged this sloppy old Taoist to him, which was already insidious enough, but he didn't expect that this sloppy old Taoist was even more ruthless, directly feeding Le Zhao a piece of Kunpeng meat, and dragging the Ming Dynasty behind her into the water.

This time, all three of them were accomplices. If the Kunpeng clan wanted to seek revenge, it would have to consider whether it had the courage to take action against the entire Ming Dynasty.