Chapter 1204 Wearing Sheep's Clothing
After the transaction was completed, Liu Jun whistled and walked leisurely, getting more and more remote, completely avoiding the bustling streets and heading straight to the small alley.
Finally, in a small alley with no road ahead, Liu Jun stopped and turned around to look ahead.
"Five, four, three, two, one" Liu Jung had just finished counting when more than a dozen people rushed over from the alley.
"Robbery, I opened this road, I planted this tree. If you want to pass by, I will leave money to buy the road." Liu Jun grinned and said first.
The dozen or so people who had just rushed out were in a daze for a moment. Shouldn't they usually be the ones to say this line? Why did the one who was robbed say it first this time?
The person who was robbed said their robbery lines, how should they reply so as not to lose face? Waiting online, quite urgent.
"Hey, this kid doesn't play by the rules, fuck him." The leader Huang Mao was anxious, holding a machete in his hand, pointing at Liu Jun and scolding.
"Fuck him" More than a dozen people rushed towards Liu Jun.
Liu Jun put his right foot back, his front foot did not move, his left hand stretched out, his right hand on his waist, his anger sank in his Dantian, and he yelled "Wait a minute"
This roar really shocked these people. Huang Mao was carrying a machete and had an impatient look on his face, "If you say anything, you will have to say it."
"You want this, why bother with swords and guns?" "Yeah." Liu Jun took out the jade-colored bamboo and said with a smile.
"Okay, that's fair enough. I'm in a good mood today. Give me the bamboo and I won't beat you today." Huang Mao stretched out his hand to get the bamboo.
"Wait" Liu Jun retracted his hand and carried the bamboo behind his back. "I can give you this bamboo, but you have to let that person come out."
"Who is it, I don't know. Do you want to hand over the bamboo? If you don't, don't blame me for being rude." Huang Mao's face turned dark and he pointed the knife at Liu Jun.
Liu Jun took out a porcelain bottle, "My bottle contains strong sulfuric acid. If you don't let that person come out, I will pour bamboo into it."
Huang Mao's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes were comparable to Liu Jun's. The man in Jun's trade is much stronger. This jade bamboo is probably worth more than the contents of the linen bag. If this man destroys it, it will be more of a loss than the gain.
"Go and call Mole over" Huang Mao turned to one of his subordinates and said.
Not long after coming here, Mole came over with seven or eight people with an unhappy face, "I said Fengzi, why did you call me over? This person is right here, why don't you just grab it?" That's it."
Huang Mao's face was gloomy, and he slapped the mole, knocking him to the ground. "Are you crazy? Don't think that you can ride on me just because you contributed a sack of medicinal materials to the third master. It’s on my head”
Huang Mao seemed to have quite a lot of authority. He slapped Mole in front of Mole's subordinates, and none of Mole's subordinates dared to move.
The Mole was slapped, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. However, in line with the principle that a good man should not suffer the loss in front of him, he still got up with a smile on his face. "Hey, Brother Feng, you are joking. , No matter how much I contribute, don’t I still have to listen to you?”
Brother Huang Maofeng snorted, turned his head, stopped talking to Mole, and looked at Liu Jun, “I brought it here. Here are the things.” Me?"
Liu Jun handed over the jade-colored bamboo without hesitation.
Brother Huang Maofeng took the bamboo, looked at it, and felt the surging spiritual energy of the bamboo. He was extremely surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it. On the surface, he looked quite calm.
"Okay, you know what you're doing, this is not the place you should be, go away." After saying that, Huang Mao stopped talking to Liu Jun and left directly with the green bamboo.
After Huang Mao and his men left, Liu Jun and Mole were the only ones left in this alley.
Mole looked at Huangmao's back and spat, "md, I will kill you sooner or later."
"Brother Rat, what should we do next?" one of his men asked.
With a "pop", Mole slapped the man directly, "Special md, when I was beaten, you didn't even dare to fart, you are a bunch of trash"
"Beat this kid, search him for anything valuable, and take off all his clothes for me." Mole cursed and pointed at Liu Jun.
"Wait, um, let me ask a question, who is that third master?" Liu Jun asked with a smile.
"Is this something you can ask, Third Master?" Mole glared at Liu Jun.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come on, let me cheer you up?"
"Come on!" The seven or eight people screamed and rushed towards Liu Jun.
In just a few seconds, seven or eight people were lying on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, wailing.
The mole's eyes were frightened. When he saw Liu Jun being so fierce, he wanted to run away.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, Liu Jun grabbed him by the collar and threw him back. He fell hard to the ground with a "bang" sound.
“Oh, my waist!” Mole covered his waist, with a look of pain on his face and cold sweat pouring out. He regrets it now, regrets it very much. If he had known that this person was so powerful, why would he be so loud? It would be better if he followed Brother Huang Maofeng.
And now he doesn't understand, since this person is so powerful, he can obviously beat a group of them, and there is no problem with Brother Maofeng, why would he hand over Cuizhu honestly.
At this time Liu Jun came out, squatted down, and looked at Mole with a smile, "I'll ask you again, who is that third master?"
Mole's face turned pale. Big brother, Third Master is the cousin of the deputy head of Tianlong Sect, Fu San. His friends in the street call him Third Master. He specializes in collecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures for Tianlong Sect."
"Oh, how can that be possible? Where do you find this third master?" Liu Jun continued to ask.
"Third, Third Master is usually at the east gate of Shengjing City, which is relatively close to Tianlong Gate," Mole said frightenedly.
This man kept asking about the whereabouts of the third master. He was obviously trying to deal with the third master. This was not a treasure hunt. He was obviously a hunter for his life.
"Dongdaemun, isn't it far from Dongdaemun?" Liu Jun asked.
"No, it's not far. You can take a taxi and we'll be there in ten minutes," Mole said quickly.
"That's still a bit far. Take out your phone and call the third master. Tell him that you found a priceless treasure and ask him to come over quickly." Liu Jun thought for a while and said.
When Mole heard this, he ignored the pain in his waist and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Uncle, please do well. You can go find the Third Master yourself. You asked me to lie to the Third Master like this. Wait. The third master is here, how can I survive?”
Mole thought very clearly that if the third master really came and if the third master won, he would definitely be killed.
If the third master loses and the person in front of him takes care of the third master, the people from Longmen will definitely come after hearing the news that day, and he will be the first to be killed.
This meow is dead anyway, the mole is so scared that his legs are shaking.
"Then you just want to die as soon as possible." Liu Jun grinned and pressed the mole's head to the ground, slowly increasing his strength.
"Ah, it hurts." The mole felt as if his head was placed on a vise, being squeezed continuously until it burst.
"I'll fight, I'll fight, ah, I'll fight," the mole screamed and begged for mercy.
He was afraid that Third Master would kill him, and that Tianlongmen would retaliate against him. But if he held on any longer, his life would be gone, so why worry about that?
"Well, let's fight. It's best not to be clever, unless your head wants to explode like a watermelon," Liu Jun said with a smile.
The mole swallowed his saliva, it was so scary, the third master was beaming with joy, but the ruthless man in front of him always had a smile on his face, the kind that could crush his head with a smile.
"I, I will definitely not be clever, don't worry." Mole trembled and took out the satellite phone to make a call.
In this spiritual recovery environment, ordinary telephones have no signal at all, and the only ones that can make calls are satellite phones.
The phone only rang a few times before it was connected. Mole adjusted his tone and simply followed Liu Jun's instructions to fool the third master on the other side.
Soon, the phone hung up, and Mole breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle, the third master will be here in a moment, why don't you let us go first?"
Liu Jun grinned. "Let you go. If you report to that third master again, what will happen if he doesn't come?"
The mole laughed dryly, "No, I don't dare. Don't worry, I swear to God."
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Liu Jun shook his head, "Everyone, get up. Take off all your clothes. You can only wear one pair of underwear. Go out of the alley. Don't pretend to be dead. It's easy to really die."
"Just wear it." A pair of pants?" Mole asked with a look of horror.
This is to make them lose face before they die. There are no people in this alley, but there are people coming and going outside this alley. If they do this, how will they be able to hang out in the future.
Um, no, he deceived the third master, and there may be no future.
With a "boom", Liu Jun slapped his hand, and a palm print immediately appeared on the wall next to him.
Mole's pupils shrank, and he was not surprised. The wall of this alley is very thin. It is not difficult for a normal expert to knock down this wall. The difficulty is that someone like Liu Jun can put a handprint on it without blowing down the wall. .
"What are you doing standing there, take it off quickly?" Mole scolded his subordinates, and took off his clothes immediately.
When he was about to take off his pants, Liu Jun hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, keep that one, don't be so unrestrained."
Who are these people? Is there such a big contrast? , he can’t even fix it.
(End of this chapter)