House Management Chapter 5021: Who are you scaring here!

Lei Zhengyang and the old man in Yinpao sat together to rest. Seeing the people under his hands, they swallowed one by one. Even if it was the two of them, they didn't consciously feel a sense of hunger.

The two looked at each other, Lei Zhengyang whispered: "Brother Dai, Zhenjun Xiaolin is disgusting us."

"I also know that if they don't eat, we don't feel hungry. They eat, I feel hungry." The silver-robed old man frowned.

"Let's take care of what he wants. I guess he won't be able to give it. I think the foreign devils in black gloves should be hungry too. Lei Zhengyang whispered again.

"Joining hands with the foreign devils...this..." The silver-robed old man seemed a little reluctant.

"I don’t want to. If Zhenjun Xiaolin can give us a portion of the food, I will definitely not talk more about it. But... he didn’t mean that... It’s just consuming, I don’t know when he is a head... "Lei Zhengyang said helplessly.

"This is also..." The silver-robed old man nodded and said, "Then you think we should go directly with the foreign devils to ask for food, or go to Zhenjun Xiaolin to explain the stakes and let him share some food. Good for us..."

"Brother Dai, you should understand that if we really start with Zhenjun Xiaolin, the chances of winning are not great at all. It is because the foreign devils suddenly appeared that he was forced to compromise by the situation. If not United foreign devils, I am afraid that everyone is a lamb to be slaughtered. Even the flame knife I cultivated into the real fire of Samadhi is probably not his opponent." Lei Zhengyang said.

"This is...that's what it means to want to come to the foreign devils... In this kind of place, if you want to survive, you can't care about morality... OK, let's communicate with the foreign devils first, and then we will ask Mr. Xiao Lin together. Food..." The silver-robed old man whispered.

The two reached an agreement, and immediately stood up, greeted the people under them, and walked over to the black glove.

The people in black gloves were also sitting on the ground. They looked at Mr. Xiaolin eating fried noodles with fried soy sauce. Although it didn't look as good as pasta, at this time, as long as it was eaten, it could be regarded as a delicacy.

Seeing the people from Lei Zhengyang coming over, the leading foreigner stood up first, smiled and said in jerky Mandarin: "Mr. Lei, what's the matter?"

Lei Zhengyang didn't speak, but just glanced at Zhenjun Xiaolin, then patted his stomach lightly.

The leading foreigner immediately understood, it seemed that everyone was really hungry, only Zhenjun Xiaolin had food. If you don't ask him for it, you should go to someone to ask for it.

The foreigner smiled immediately and whispered: "His strength over there seems to be very strong, look at us..."

Lei Zhengyang nodded lightly, then spread his hands, as if to say, if there is no other way, he can only fight.

This is what the leading foreigner is waiting for. On my own side, he is definitely not an opponent. If he could join forces with Lei Zhengyang, it would be hard to say. He nodded, did not speak, and made a please gesture towards Lei Zhengyang.

Lei Zhengyang nodded again, and then made a please gesture.

Leading foreigners don't need to talk nonsense even more, just beckon, everyone else stood up. They united with Lei Zhengyang and walked towards Zhenjun Xiaolin together.

They are more than gestures. In fact, Zhenjun Xiaolin and others have seen it clearly a long time ago.

The Big Nose old man who was eating noodles whispered: "The third child, they have come here. See what that means, they are going to take care of what we want to eat."

"Give it if you want it? When have our brothers been so useless, my corporal Xiaolin has always been killable and insulting!" Zhenjun Xiaolin's eyes stared directly.

"If the two of them join forces, we might not be rivals," said Da Nose in a very low voice.

"It doesn’t necessarily mean it’s not...you and my brothers have not joined hands for many years. If they join hands, even if they swarm up, they can at least pull the two top masters back... If they dare to fight like this, then Let's admit it, I'm afraid they won't dare..." At this point, Zhenjun Xiaolin showed an arrogant expression on his face.

He put the remaining half plate of noodles aside and snarled, "Oh..."

Good fellow, with this voice, let alone others, the disciples of Zhenjun Xiaolin couldn't help but shudder. The noodles in his hand were put on the ground, and they stood up.

Even Zhu Jiuzhen and Liang Daji hurriedly stood up.

It was Zhang Yu. First, his heart tensed, and then he continued to eat noodles. The dog lying in his arms also shook his body, as if he was also quite jealous of Zhenjun Xiaolin. But seeing the owner continue to eat noodles, the little guy swallowed unconsciously, and then looked around, looking at the noodles that others put on the ground.

It's the same on their side. The people in the black gloves and Lei Zhengyang shivered after hearing the howling.

This momentum is really not something anyone can imitate. The footsteps of these people also stopped consciously.

Immediately afterwards, Zhenjun Xiaolin's voice rang, "Are you planning to come over to beg, or something!"

Don't mention how ugly it is.

People on Lei Zhengyang's side find it particularly harsh, what is a beggar?

The man in the black glove did not dare to say anything.

Lei Zhengyang hesitated for a moment, clasped his fist and said, "True Monarch, you can't say that. Everyone is in the same boat now. You have something to eat here. Should we give it to us?"

"Who is in the same boat with you, without you, I would have broken this place myself!" Zhenjun Xiaolin said directly and irritably.

Although Zhang Yu broke the mechanism, Zhang Yu is still standing in the same team with Zhenjun Xiaolin.

"The true monarch said that, is it too much." Lei Zhengyang's voice became cold.

The true monarch Xiao Lin is still sitting on the ground. He didn't get up at all. He said with disdain, "What can be too much! If you are really capable, you can challenge Lao Tzu! The flames of the samādhi, you are here to scare you. Who is it!"

Lei Zhengyang was choked by these words immediately. He really didn't dare to single-handedly challenge Zhenjun Xiaolin, even if the real fire of Samadhi was revealed before, it would embolden himself.

Lei Zhengyang turned his head and looked at the leading foreigner. The foreigner knew, and said in a jerky way: "If we don't stand alone!"

"Then you will go together, I will continue here! Let's come together!" Zhenjun Xiaolin said irritably.

Neither Lei Zhengyang nor the leading foreigner expected that Zhenjun Xiaolin would dare to say so.

Both sides were immediately stunned. Who doesn't understand, if you really start with Xiao Lin Zhenjun, you will definitely suffer death or injury. With their masters tied together, they might be able to Xiao Lin Zhenjun, but Xiao Lin Zhenjun has been famous for a long time, and it is easy to kill one of them.

If you lose too much here, even if you kill Zhenjun Xiaolin, you may be killed by your current allies. Besides, there are so many people under Zhenjun Xiaolin, it is hard to say how many people will be left after the fight.