God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 531: 1 cup of drink when you meet

There was a conflict here, and a lot of people around the camp were immediately onlookers, pointing and whispering from a distance. As the Young Palace Master of the Daming Mansion, Qin Ming belongs to the front-line ya inner circle, and many high-level sects know him.

Qin Ming's face was so ugly that he categorically didn't dare to accept Chu Jun's challenge, but if he didn't accept the challenge, how could he live a good face. This time he and his father voluntarily invited to come here, intending to follow the eldest prince to gain some credit, and when the prince sits on the seat of the continent lord in the future, he can follow the light, even if he can’t become the palace lord, make a profit. Santo Dangdang is also good. However, this has lost its prestige shortly after coming here, how do you command the people of all sects in the Daming Palace next!

"Chu Jun, you are so arrogant, the young palace owner's position as the leader of the camp was sealed by the prince himself, so whoever wants to sit can sit!" a middle-aged elder beside Qin Ming said coldly.

Chu Jun spread his hand and said: "It turns out that the prince personally sealed it, no wonder no wonder!"

Chu Jun's tone is playful, as long as he is not a fool, he can understand the meaning of his words. It is obviously a satire that Qin Ming walked through the back door to make the camp owner.

Qin Ming took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "The young master is now the owner of the Daming Camp. There are eight towns in the Daming Mansion. All the callers of the school must be controlled by the camp owner. , Chu Jun, you, as the temporary leader of Youri City, are the direct subordinates of the camp owner. You must obey the dispatch of the camp owner. From now on, your people in Youri City are responsible for the security of the camp. Two hours must be arranged for manpower alert!"

After saying that, without waiting for Chu Jun's promise, Qin Ming flicked his sleeves and left the camp of Tianhuangzong with someone!

Taking a sip of the big club and mallet, he said casually: "Pull a hammer!"

Chu Jun just smiled indifferently, anyway, the two sides had already married a beamer, and Palace Master Daming was a member of the prince line, so he didn't need to give him face at all, and he would be offended if he was offended.

If the matter returned to the camp, Chu Jun asked Fan Jian and Da Bangmao about their recent arrivals.

When Chu Jun saw Fan Jian's eagerness to talk, he couldn't help asking strangely: "Bitch, just let it out if you have a fart. Hesitation is not your style!"

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and was about to tell Li Xiangjun's private formation of his own power. A disciple of the Tianhuangzong reported loudly outside the account: "Return to the lord, there is a person named Luo Heng outside asking to see you!"

Chu Jun and Fan Jian couldn't help being overjoyed, and blurted out at the same time: "Please!"

I haven't seen him for more than two years, Luo Heng is still so cold, tall and straight like a sharp sword out of a sheath, and the cold sword intent emanating from all over is shocking. Stepping into the camp, Luo Heng's terrifying sword intent converged, without words, just nodding slightly to Chu Jun and Fan Jian.

"Haha, Lao Luo, I haven't seen him for two years, and his cultivation has improved again!" Chu Jun gladly gave Luo Heng a bear hug.

Small little eyes were bent into two crescents, and he said sweetly: "Brother Luo Heng!"

Luo Heng reached out his hand and patted his little head, coldly and with a blunt smile on his face: "It's taller again!"

Zheng! Suddenly there was a sword chant, and as the sword light flashed by, Luo Heng had already received several swords from Fan Jian while he was speaking.

Xiao Xiao couldn't help but flatten his mouth, and Nai said: "Here again!"

The big stick slipped out of the camp very cleverly, so as not to be a disaster!

Facts have proved that the big club is very wise. Not long after he slipped out, the camp was cut into honeycombs by sharp sword intent. Chu Jun couldn't help but leaned in secret, and a majestic spiritual force poured out, and he immediately shook Fan Jian and Luo Heng away, with a stinky expression: "Your uncle, you have to roll out and fight. This is going to be taken apart. Lao Tzu’s camp!"

Fan Jian and Luo Heng took their swords at the same time, the former pouted and said: "It's not just a camp produced by Shenji Pavilion, I will pay you!"

"Fart!" Luo Heng said intermittently.

Chu Jun couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Okay, you are the uncles. I haven't seen you for two years. It's better to go outside and make friends and come back!"

Little giggled!

"Pooh, Boss, don't you be so disgusting!" Fan Jian shuddered and gave Luo Heng a contemptuous look.

Luo Heng said coldly: "Just like Fan Jian, I feel sick when I look at it!"

Fan Jian suddenly cursed as if he had been stepped on his tail: "Fart, cold-hearted ghost, I want to cut you once when I see you!"

"I'm afraid you can't cut it!"

"*, go out heads-up, but let's talk about it first, you have to suppress your spiritual power to the middle of the golden core!"

"The early days of Golden Core!"

"Your uncle!"

"Your second uncle!"

Chu Jun couldn't help having a headache, and waved his hand: "Two uncles, can you one-on-one later, listen to me!"

"Say!" Fan Jian and Luo Heng turned their heads at the same time.

Little Xiao rolled into Chu Jun's arms with a smile covering her mouth, and her shoulders shrugged. Chu Jun raised his hand and slapped Nizi's small round ass, and the latter uttered a loud ass, clutching his ass, and pursing his mouth blushing.

"Lao Luo, didn't you come to me just to fight Fan Jian?" Chu Jun ignored the charming little boy, looking at Luo Heng and asked.

Luo Heng took the flying sword and sat down and said: "Naturally not, I didn't even think that this smashed goods would be here!"

"Cold-faced ghost, let's talk about the frustration again, I can't kill you!" Fan Jian couldn't help but angrily.

"Frustration!"

"Your sister!" Fan Jian couldn't help but burst into Chu Jun's mantra.

Chu Jun said funny: "Then what are you looking for me?"

"Just now I heard people say that you started to work with others, so come and take a look. I had expected that Tianhuangzong would be your leader!" Luo Heng said lightly, then turned his head and smiled at Xiaoxiao : "Little Linger, do you have any wine?"

I have been drinking since I was a child, and he is a typical little alcoholic, but he hides a lot of good wine. At the beginning, Fan Jian lived in Tianhuangzong for a period of time. In addition to practicing swords with Fan Jian every day, he was always begging for drinks and drinking from a young age. The guy who has always been cold-faced and cold-hearted, only smiles at Xiaoxiao.

"Drunkard, I don't know how to bring wine, I always ask people for it, not ashamed!" Xiaoxiao smiled and took out a jug of milk fruit wine from the half-spirit race, and poured four cups quickly. First pick up a glass and drink it beautifully. Usually Chu Jun strictly controls her drinking, only one drink a day, and now she has to drink enough when she catches the opportunity.

Chu Jun smiled and said: "It was a conflict with Young Palace Chief of Daming Mansion, Qin Ming, and didn't fight!"

Luo Heng nodded, and was not surprised. With Chu Jun's character, even if he got up with Zhou Zhuan, Luo Heng would not be surprised. Chu Jun took a sip of the wine, smiled and asked, "Why are you here too?"

Without waiting for Luo Heng's answer, Fan Jian interrupted and said: "The Haotian Sect belongs to Mingmaru City in the Bianyang Mansion, and is also among the sects to be called. Our Jian Xiu originally focused on killing, and we improved our cultivation while killing. It's strange if the cold noodles don't come!"

Luo Heng glanced at Fan Jian coldly and said, "Frustrated goods, have you been a bodyguard for the past two years?"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said: "Lord bodyguard, you look at you. During this period of time, there are 800 ghosts that I have killed every one thousand!"

"The cow is not a boast!"

"Don't believe me, during this period of time I have been wandering around the battlefields of humans and ghosts, specifically hunting down ghosts!"

"*, why don't you find me for such a good thing!" Luo Heng glared at Fan Jian.

Fan Jian smiled: "Isn't there a chance now?"

"That's true!" Luo Heng nodded.

"Hehe, drink and drink!" Xiaoxiao stood up and graciously filled the three of them, and then filled himself with a glass, sneaking a glance at Chu Jun, and seeing that he had no objection, he picked up the glass and slurped with joy. Took a big mouthful.

"Chu Jun, are you optimistic about the prince sending troops this time?" Luo Heng asked.

Chu Jun shook his head and said: "This is hard to say, but at this time the Ghost Race is like a rainbow. The Tianchen Army in Star Island has been beaten and lost courage. It may be difficult to win with the 100,000 horses of the Great Prince. !"

Luo Heng nodded and said: "I think so too, but if we people are used as cannon fodder, it's not worth it!"

Chu Jun smiled and said: "If the prince just wants to use us as cannon fodder, then he will be defeated this time!"

"How to say?"

"Although we people are not as well-trained as the regular army, we have our own strengths. As long as they are used well, they can definitely play a great role. Besides, there are ten Yuan Ying in one city, ten in two provinces. Six cities are one hundred and sixty soul infants and nearly two thousand golden cores. This must be a powerful force. If the prince only wants to use us as cannon fodder to consume the power of the ghost clan, then he still has What reason can win!" Chu Jun said lightly.

Fan Jian curled his lips and said: "He let us be stationed on the front line~IndoMTL.com~The idea of ​​using us as cannon fodder is already obvious!"

"No matter how much, I just have to fight anyway!" Luo Heng drank the wine in his glass.

Xiao Xiao’s eyes lit up, and Tian smiled and lifted the jug to Luo Hengman. He grinned and said: "Drink and drink!" Then he filled his empty glass again, and was about to pick it up for a delicious tasting. But Chu Jun gave his forehead.

Xiao Nizi drank two glasses of wine, a pink face flushed, her eyes glistened, she was really pretty, she said spoiledly to Chu Jun, "Brother Jun, I’ll just have a drink. Stop drinking the cup!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but glared at her: "Little drunkard, drink slowly!"

Little shrugged her nose, a small dimple appeared on her cheek, and she picked up her wine glass and began to drink carefully!

"By the way, I am going to Sirius City to find out the situation, are you interested?" Luo Heng said.

Fan Jian said hurriedly: "Of course you can't miss such an exciting thing!"

"I want to go too!" Xiao Xiaogulu drank the wine.

Chu Jun nodded: "Alright, I planned to go to Sirius City to check the situation!"

When Xiao Xiao saw that Chu Jun did not object, she jumped up with joy, picked up the jug and filled herself with a glass, but before drinking it, Chu Jun took it over and drank it, suddenly flattening her small mouth. Come.

Fan Jian couldn't help laughing, and handed his cup over and said: "Come on, Drink Brother Jian, look, how good Brother Jian is to you!"

"I don't drink your saliva!"