Chapter 1252 Conflict
Lin Liuzhi walked in front, Liu Jun and others followed behind. They did not stop until they reached a smaller camp.
"Why are you here? They are having a meeting to discuss how to encircle and suppress you." Lin Liuzhi looked at Liu Jun and asked.
"Isn't it easier for them to find it? I'll deliver it to their doorstep," Liu Jun said, taking off the mask on his face.
Lin Liuzhi gave a bitter smile, "You are so bold. In order to deal with you this time, elders from all the major forces came. Even those bald donkeys came a lot, as well as the Shaolin Temple and others. As long as the experts from Longhu Mountain discover your traces, it won’t take long to come and surround you.”
"How about you run away before they notice?" Lin Liuzhi said to Liu Jun in the way of discussion.
"If I run away, you will still be an ordinary elder who is shunned by others. You will never be able to get ahead in your life, and you will not be able to rise to the top. But if I were here, you would have a chance," Liu Jun said with a smile. .
Lin Liuzhi's face was uncertain, and finally he sighed, "You're right, you're here, I can still gamble. If you leave, I won't even have a chance to gamble."
"Just understand this. When will they enter the dungeon at the latest?" Liu Jun asked.
"Three days, those people have discussed three days. If they can't find you, they will go into the dungeon to search for treasures. When they come out, they will continue to encircle and suppress you," Lin Liuzhi replied.
"Okay, then stay for a few days and play with them after they enter the dungeon." A sneer appeared on Liu Jun's face.
Damn, these people are still addicted. They want to take a break during the encirclement and suppression?
"Okay, you guys will stay in this tent for the next few days. I will send you food regularly. When you are about to leave for the underground city, I will come and call you."
Lin Liuzhi can't stay in this tent for too long. After all, he belongs to Da Luomen, and Liu Jun's current identity is from the Black Snake Cult. The two forces are incompatible with each other. Staying for a long time will easily make people suspicious.
The next two days were uneventful. Liu Jun stayed in the tent. Except for going out to use the toilet, he basically stayed in the tent without leaving the door.
Lin Liuzhi also breathed a sigh of relief. Except for delivering meals on time every day, he always pretended not to know about Liu Jun's existence.
He was also afraid that Liu Jun would take action directly here, otherwise he would have to face the siege of thousands of people. Even Liu Jun was strong, he would not be able to withstand it.
It's different when you enter the underground city. The terrain structure of the underground city is intricate and full of unknown dangers.
If you make good use of these dangerous terrains, Liu Jun will have a chance to destroy this group of people.
Liu Jun has not been idle these two days. He seems to have been staying in the tent, but in fact he has sneaked into the dungeon several times and felt the terrain.
Since you have decided to launch a vigorous counterattack, you must be fully prepared.
"Huh? Where is Mao Binbin?" Liu Jun quietly returned to the tent and asked when he found that Mao Binbin was not there.
"This kid said he hasn't eaten much in the past few days and said he couldn't help you, so he went to the camp kitchen to get some noodles and vegetables and make steamed buns for you," Tian Hu replied.
Liu Jun suddenly frowned and said, "I'll go take a look."
The current camp is already overcrowded. In order to get the top spot in the dungeon, the major forces also want to destroy Liu Jun. Frantically mobilizing manpower here, except for the Black Snake Sect, all the surrounding forces came.
Not counting this, Shaolin Temple, Longhu Mountain, Quanzhen Sect, Huashan Sect, Songshan Sect, etc., many forces far away from Wucheng also sent people.
In the eyes of these people, the treasures on Liu Jun's body are more attractive than the treasures that can be obtained in the dungeon, so they all target Liu Jun.
When various forces gather together, there will be chaos when there are many people. Even if the major forces are more restrained, some small frictions still exist.
"Huh? This dress is from the Black Snake Cult?" In a tent with a pot embroidered on the door curtain, a disciple of the Huashan Sect grabbed Mao Binbin who was about to leave, and Mao Binbin was still holding a pot in his hand. A cage of steamed buns.
There are about dozens of such tents in this camp. All kitchen supplies, including raw materials, are provided by the Western Region Alliance.
Practitioners who are good at cooking will come here to show off their skills and make something delicious. Whether you enjoy it yourself or give some to your teammates, it is a good choice.
That’s why Mao Binbin thought of coming here to make a basket of steamed buns for Liu Jun.
The main reason is that the child feels that he can't help much, so he can only cook something delicious.
I just didn’t expect that I would be caught doing the same thing as steamed buns.
"Let me go, let me go." Mao Binbin twisted his body hard, trying to break free from the other party's restraints. "Ha, you are indeed a brat, so weak." The Huashan disciple pulled off Mao Binbin's mask, and saw the childish face under the mask, with an expression as expected.
"Shui Mu, you have a grudge against the Black Snake Sect, why are you taking your anger out on a child?" A young man wearing Songshan Sect clothes came over.
"Wang He, do you want to take care of this matter?" Shuimu frowned when he saw this Songshan sect disciple.
His strength ranking in the Huashan Sect is second only to the chief disciple Shui Shi, who is also his senior brother.
And this Wang He is a more powerful being than his senior brother Shui Shi.
"Of course I won't care about your grudge against the Black Snake Cult, but you and I know very well whether this child is from the Black Snake Cult, so why bother?" Wang He said with a sigh.
This child was picked up like a chicken. If the members of the Black Snake Cult had this little strength, they would not be able to make so many people afraid.
Mizuki snorted coldly, "You are dressed in the Black Snake Cult. Even if you are not a Black Snake Cult member, but you are related to the Black Snake Cult, then you should be killed!"
"Little guy! , do you have anything to do with the Black Snake Cult?" Wang He took a step forward and looked at Mao Binbin and asked.
Mao Binbin looked at Wang He and said nothing. He lowered his head in silence and held the drawer of buns tightly with both hands.
With a "bang", Shuimu knocked the bun out of Mao Binbin's arms.
Mao Binbin stumbled and fell to the ground following the drawer of buns.
Shui Mu took a step forward, grabbed Mao Binbin's neck and picked him up, "Boy, if I want to blame you, it's your bad luck. You wore the clothes of the Black Snake Cult."
"It's really amazing, yes. He took action against a twelve-year-old child." Liu Jun opened the door of the tent and walked in.
"Who are you?" Mizuki asked gloomily.
Liu Jun pointed at the clothes on his body, "Are you blind? You could recognize my brother's clothes just now as those from the Black Snake Cult. How about you not being able to recognize me with such an obvious outfit? Are you scared?"
"Hmph, let alone your fake outfit, even if the real Black Snake Sect comes, I won't give in." Shuimu gritted his teeth and said, he couldn't see through Liu Jun, but at this time, If he gives in, he will lose his face.
"I just like your toughness." Liu Jun grinned and appeared in front of Mizuki like lightning. He reached out to grab Mizuki's hand and squeezed it hard.
Just hearing a "click", Mizuki covered his entire broken left hand and screamed.
"How dare you, a piece of trash, take action against our Black Snake Cult?" Liu Jun dragged Mao Binbin behind him and looked at Shuimu with disdain.
If the wrist is broken, even if it can be reattached, Mizuki will never be able to hold a sword again.
"Sooner or later I will kill you" Shuimu stared at Liu Jun with vicious eyes.
Liu Jun curled his lips, took out a dagger and handed it to Mao Binbin, "Here, your first lesson is to kill someone."
Mao Binbin stared at Liu Jun with wide eyes and a look of shock on his face. Kill, kill?”
“Well, wait a minute, I’ll cripple him first, and then you kill him.” As he said that, Liu Jun took action again, dividing Mizuki’s entire body with three strikes. All removed.
Mizuki now is like a puddle of mud, lying on the ground and being slaughtered.
The people around him didn't say a word and stepped back one after another, as if the matter had nothing to do with them. Even the few people from the Huashan faction slipped away quietly, unwilling to stay to help Shuimu.
Although these disciples of the Huashan Sect who ran away were a little timid and afraid of death, it was a wise choice.
Because Mizuki was like a chicken in Liu Jun's hands, with no power to resist. If they stayed, they would just give away their heads.
"Come here" Liu Jun waved to Mao Binbin and handed the dagger over.
Mao Binbin took the dagger with trembling hands. Although he was not afraid of anything, it was his first time to kill someone, and his whole mind went blank.
(End of this chapter)