Chapter 76 You Are Responsible for the Last Hit

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

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

But the next moment, he became stunned: several packages contained neat cigarettes and a few changes of clothes, but no other items.

Even lighters, there are only seven or eight.

"Impossible," Jia Xingwang shouted first, as if he was crazy, "How come the hedgehog's thorns are missing?"

It took Lao Liu four or five minutes to figure out the purpose of those goods. To be honest, except for those lighters, he really didn't like other things.

However, two of the knights were smokers. They tore open their cigarettes and smoked them. After only two puffs, they praised the taste of the smoke.

The young man in blue was a little disappointed when he saw this. He glanced sideways at Feng Jun, "Is this the thing you are protecting with all your life?"

Feng Jun's face was very ugly. In fact, he had just brought a few backpacks and motorcycles back to reality and exchanged a few backpacks for cigarettes. The thought of spending some more energy points made his teeth itch.

Regarding the Thirteenth Young Master's question, he just looked at it coldly and did not make any response.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. The important point is that he cannot be humiliated. As for the value of the things he protects, that is not important.

The Thirteenth Young Master was a little annoyed by this look. He also vaguely guessed what the other party meant, so he sneered, "Get these things first, take them back to Yangshan and hand them over to the county government, and investigate carefully... these two people Take him back as well."

Feng Jun still didn't speak. Lang Zhen was still unhappy at first and kept silent when he saw the immortal cultivator, so he simply shut up.

When Jia Xingwang saw this, he panicked and said, "My lords, Lang Zhen is an honest man, but he was deceived by this bandit's spy."

He wanted to restore his image in front of the future Lao Taishan, but Lone Wolf was not even interested in looking at him.

"Bewitched?" When Lao Liu heard this, he became interested, "Tell me about it?"

When he learned that Lang Zhen had left the army and was working in the escort agency, he no longer took this person seriously - there was really nothing to fear from the escort agency. Only the support of the army would make the Gu family a little afraid. .

Now that he knew that Lone Wolf was bewitched by a stranger and became a follower, he couldn't help but become curious.

But Jia Xingwang also knew that he couldn't tell him about some of Feng Jun's peculiarities, such as his miraculous medical skills.

Otherwise, the Gu family is likely to change their original intention and embrace the miracle doctor's lap - no matter how powerful the force is, they are not willing to offend the doctor.

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

They gathered together to chat. Feng Jun and Lang Zhen were more than a hundred meters away from them, sitting on a stone.

The knights did not guard the two men. They had horses and were not afraid of the two men escaping.

In fact, even Lao Liu thinks that if these two run away, they don't need to chase them - they can just eat each other's goods. If the other party really has some background, it won't be too harsh an offence.

Lang Zhen and Feng Jun were whispering at this moment, "Why don't you reveal your identity? The Gu family will definitely not dare to provoke the practitioners."

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

It's so damned hard, the lone wolf has too much imagination, yet he still does this, won't you tell me why? I can make up my mind.

Is it because Divine Doctor Feng didn't train his body and his close combat ability is poor? Or does the Feng family have a rule that when their children go out to practice, they cannot use the banner of immortal cultivators? Or do immortal cultivators have to go through this process that is close to self-abuse in order to complete the accumulation of worldly feelings?

He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard Feng Jun speak again, "You said we went to Yangshan. What would be the consequences if I didn't reveal my identity?"

Lang Zhen retracted his thoughts and rolled his eyes at him angrily, "I don't know what you are worried about, but I can be sure that if you are an ordinary person, the possibility of entering the Yangshan County Yamen alive is very unlikely... I will kill you with one knife. If you kill him, how much money will you save?"

Feng Jun looked at him thoughtfully, "That means that after leaving 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, why would you need to leave Yangning? What they are worried about is that they can't surround me, and once they escape, their crimes will be publicized... If you’re a normal person.”

In fact, I... am really an ordinary person, Feng Jun muttered silently in his heart, and then said thoughtfully, "Then, I can only kill these people?"

Lang Zhen was silent. He really didn't expect that Feng Jun was such a kind and soft-hearted person.

But after thinking about it, he felt relieved again: it is people like this who need experience.

So he nodded slightly, "It's better for you to kill them than to be killed by them. Offending a practitioner is a capital offense."

Feng Jun glanced at him sideways, "So, the last-ditch job is left to you?"

Last hit? Lang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded simply, and squeezed out two sentences darkly through his teeth, "Don't let anyone go...including Jia Xingwang."

People from this plane are really murderous, Feng Jun secretly murmured in his heart.

However, he had no objection in his heart, and he was holding his breath very hard. Since he had to go to pick up the coins, he secretly swore: I will definitely get back this shame.

Moreover, if he can't make a difference, then no matter how big his mind is, Lang Zhen will definitely be suspicious - is there such a useless cultivator?

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

In fact, Feng Jun is not a morally obsessive master, but he comes from a well-ordered modern society. He still needs a psychological adaptation process to kill so many people at once.

For example, picking up coins, or getting whipped, he has been silently accumulating his hatred value.

After thinking about this, he murmured in a low voice, "When I ask you to cover your ears, be sure to do it."

Cover your ears? Lang Zhen blinked his eyes, and then a strange light gradually appeared in his eyes - Do you want to witness the magic?

He looked at his broken arm in embarrassment and tried to cover his ears... Fortunately, he could barely reach it.

After giving it a try, he felt an uncontrollable excitement in his heart. Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, he asked in a low voice, "Are you going to... use a spell?"

This is the magic of immortal cultivators. Even with Lang Zhen's extensive knowledge, he was only limited to hearsay. Even among the people he had come into contact with, no one had the honor to witness it on the spot.

Feng Jun smiled slightly and replied lightly, "What it is, you don't have to worry about it. Just listen to me later."

Lang Zhen nodded slightly, "I understand, don't worry, I will never hold you back."

The two of them were whispering here, and of course they couldn't hide it from the knights of the Gu family, but they didn't care. In the face of absolute strength, any cunning tricks were ridiculous. Who would care about the feelings of the ants?

To be honest, if Feng Jun hadn't been too unruly and Lang Zhen had a good level of cultivation, that old sixty-year-old would probably have picked up the whip and whipped them hard again - in front of us, you Dare you whisper?

At the end of the Xu Dynasty, around nine o'clock in the evening, the knights of the Gu family began to take a rest. They sent out two sentries, one bright and one secret. Still no one paid attention to Feng Jun. However, Jia Xingwang, the knight of the Gu family, and the knights of the Gu family, Hanging out together.

Feng Jun took an opportunity and whispered, "Follow me and go to the car."

The two stood up and walked slowly towards the motorcycle.

The Gu family's knights have already checked the condition of the motorcycle. They admire the car's sophistication very much, and are deeply puzzled that the car can only carry cargo. Is it necessary for a car to carry cargo to be so good?

However, their relationship with Feng Jun was very bad, and of course they did not expect the other party to solve their doubts. However, it is conceivable that after entering Yangshan County, Feng Jun would not be able to help him even if he did not want to talk.

The Mingshao was still a little wary of their unusual movements, so he asked alertly, "What are you two doing?"

Hearing this, other people also turned their heads to see what happened.

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

Mingshao felt something was wrong, so he immediately shouted, raised his hand and pointed, "Stop, go over there!"

Lang Zhen replied nonchalantly, "There is toilet paper in the car, you have to let us get some, right?"

There is papyrus in this plane, but it is a luxury product. Villagers like Xiaohu Village basically have no money to buy these things.

There were seven or eight rolls of toilet paper in Feng Jun's backpack. This was seen by all the knights of the Gu family. The white paper rolls were many times more high-end than the brown straw paper in this plane.

It was precisely because of the extraordinaryness reflected in every detail that the Thirteenth Young Master of the Gu family was wary and did not dare to turn against him immediately. Instead, he thought of returning to his own territory and then concocting it.

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

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

He had paid great attention to his technique, but his body of more than 100 kilograms still made Feng Jun fall forward.

"There is a seat behind me!" Feng Jun shouted angrily, started the motorcycle and turned on the headlights, "Hold on to me!"

Lang Zhen's skill was really not for nothing. He shrunk and slid behind Feng Jun, riding firmly on the seat.

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

"I'll go!" The cigarette in Mingshao's mouth clattered to the ground. His mouth was slightly open and his eyes were wide open. "That is... what is that, a spiritual beast?"