This bastard is absolutely sinister and deliberately raised Yang Wenjun to suppress himself. He is absolutely unwilling to be content. Especially when he saw Gui Xuanzhen smiling, Zhuo Junlin knew that this guy must have been holding back something. According to the God Clan, according to the God Clan

In the current situation, theoretically no one should know that Yang Wenjun is alive. These guys were not surprised when they saw Yang Wenjun. It was obvious that they had already calculated Yang Wenjun's real situation, which was a bit confusing.

"What are you doing here?" Zhuo Junlin's face turned gloomy and he sneered in anger.

Especially when he looked at Gui Xuanzhen, he looked bad, as if he wanted to swallow the other party alive.

"Young Master Zhuo was joking. We are here, of course, waiting for Senior Sister Yang and Young Master Zhuo." Zhuge Wuwo laughed: "I have heard about the death of Senior Sister Yang and Young Master Zhuo for many days after they have been separated. We

I really didn't believe it. I just wanted to meet you and talk about the past."

At this time, Zhuge Wuwo should be as enthusiastic as he is, just like an old friend he hasn't seen for many years.

Zhuo Junlin raised his eyebrows: "Brother Zhuge is married?"

Zhuge Wuwo couldn't help but be stunned and chuckled, "The engagement is settled, but it has not yet been married."

"Get back!"

"What?" Zhuge Wuwo couldn't help but be stunned.

"Brother Zhuge said what he said is as weak as your kidneys, so don't let others suffer from the old mother." Zhuo Junlin sneered: "Can you believe what you said?"

'puff'.

Countless people present couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Wenjun, Liu Wumei and Qingyi's faces turned red and they glared at Zhuo Junlin fiercely. Especially when Qingyi looked at Zhuo Junlin, there was a hint of coldness.

"Hahaha,,,,,,," Zhuge Wuwo's ​​face turned pale and laughed loudly on his own. He found that everyone next to him looked at him with a very strange look, but he had to laugh strangely: "Hahaha,

,,,,”

"Senior Sister Yang." Zhuge Wuwo no longer entangled with Zhuo Junlin, and turned to Yang Wenjun to laugh with him.

"I'm afraid the title of Brother Zhuge Dao is wrong. You are a noble god clan. We are just human clans. How dare you be called Brother Zhuge Dao's senior sister?" Yang Wenjun's face turned cold: "Where are we?

Speaking of the words, don’t do this set of things that are not available. Otherwise, Wenjun would have doubts about fellow Taoist Zhuge’s ulterior motives.”

"this,,,,,,"

Even though Zhuge Wuwo has always been good at dancing, he was choked by Yang Wenjun so hard that he could not answer the conversation.

"The title of Senior Sister is our respect for Senior Sister Yang. Its meaningless race and meaningless position are just from the respect in our hearts." Qing sighed one by one: "Senior Sister Yang's mind and courage when the Gods gathered that day were completely complete.

I deserve this senior sister. Do we still feel guilty about calling the senior sister?”

"Hmm?" Yang Wenjun was stunned.

I am a person who is sympathetic, but this girl is not inferior at all. Even in a word, I have forced myself to bear it.

"Hahaha, this girl is amazing." Seeing Yang Wenjun's embarrassment, Zhuo Junlin laughed: "Qingyi, even if you call me senior sister, come and call me brother-in-law and listen."

"Get out." Qingyi was furious when he heard this, his eyes full of anger: "Who is the surname Zhuo, are you worthy of it?"

Zhuo Junlin's face turned dark.

I've provoked this girl, but when I see me, I'm like seeing a big enemy who kills my husband, I seem to have never offended this girl!

"I wonder what you are trying to do when you are here?" Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "Especially at this time, I have to think more. If you really are inconvenient to make it clear, then you don't need to speak anything.

After all, there has been a blood letter between the human race and the gods, and it is hostile."

The nine people's faces became extremely ugly in an instant, and there was a hint of helplessness in their expressions.

Yang Wenjun has what he meant, how could they not understand?

However, Yang Wenjun is now the only one among the human race, but they are still unable to make a decision. At least, even though they are both peer-to-peer friends, they still cannot stand at the same height.

"Senior Sister Yang." Gui Xuanzhen sighed softly: "Actually, we are here just to ask Senior Sister Yang for something."

"No way." Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be anxious.

Even in this moment, Zhuo Junlin directly blocked Yang Wenjun's face: "Fellow Daoist, no matter what you want to ask for, there is no way. You don't need to say anything, go from where you come and go, don't

Block the way here.”

"What we are asking for is Senior Sister Yang, it seems to have nothing to do with Mr. Zhuo!" Zhan Wubai chuckled: "Actually, over the past few years, I have always respected Mr. Zhuo's swordsmanship. Otherwise, I will accompany Mr. Zhuo for a few moves.

?”

"The defeated general is not interested." Zhuo Junlin's eyes were full of disdain.

"Mr. Zhuo is afraid of losing?"

"roll."

"It seems that I am afraid of losing, so that doesn't matter."

"roll."

"If Mr. Zhuo is willing to fight, I will show mercy."

"roll."

"If Mr. Zhuo really dared not fight with me again, or let Liu Wumei or Qingyi accompany Mr. Zhuo for a few moves. After all, they are women, so the attack might not be so heavy."

"roll."

,,,,,,,,

How to fight and provoke without defeat? Zhuo Junlin is not in the battle from beginning to end. Even the aggressive generals who are not defeated can play any role in Zhuo Junlin. Zhuo Junlin doesn't even look directly

Zhan Wubai glanced at him and seemed to have not taken the other party seriously at all.

"Okay." Yang Wenjun spoke lightly.

Just one sentence, Zhan Wubai shut up directly, but Zhuo Junlin's expression changed slightly.

"What are you asking for?" Yang Wenjun finally sighed softly.

"The antidote for the soldiers of Xiaowei Camp." Gui Xuanzhen's face turned slightly red: "Although this matter is indeed a bit abrupt, I can only come to ask Senior Sister Yang, and there may be a glimmer of opportunities."

"The antidote from Xiaoweiying? Shouldn't you find someone who poisons? How come you ask me for it?" Yang Wenjun looked helpless: "And I don't have any medical principles, and I don't understand the poison. I just want me to just ask me.

I'm afraid I've asked for the wrong person."

Gui Xuanzhen looked at Zhuo Junlin and said, "Senior Sister Yang, we all know that although this time was the hand of the poisonous demon senior, it was Mr. Zhuo who played a significant role in it after all. Even our current

In the Grand Camp of the Gods, not only one or two people were poisoned, but the entire camp fell down directly.”

"Then what do you ask me to do? If you want to find me, you should also find Mr. Zhuo!"

Gui Xuanzhen shook his head: "Actually, at the beginning, we also thought about asking Mr. Zhuo directly. But our boss said: Zhuo Junlin is the most rude and always acts by any means. If we look for Zhuo Junlin directly,

That guy will definitely refuse. Moreover, Zhuo Junlin has always been unable to get up early without profit. He asks him to do things. Even if he gives gifts, he will definitely be a meat bun to beat a dog, and he will never return. If he really asks others, Yang Wenjun will be honest.

Some."

Zhuo Junlin's face turned black and turned into a bottom of the pot for a moment.

I'm still here, why are you so bad?

What does it mean to be "the most stingy and always use any means to act" and what does it mean to be "no profit, never get up early, begging him to do things, even if he gives gifts, he will definitely be a meat bun to beat a dog, and he will never return to him."

.

Even though Mo Qingkuang said this, you shouldn’t really believe that bastard!

What if you give me some gifts, I might not agree if I am happy? If you don’t try it, just belittle me like this. Is it really good to do this?

Besides, do you think it is reliable to ask Yang Wenjun?

In the end, I have the final say in this matter. Do you know?

"Give them the antidote."

"What?" Zhuo Junlin jumped straight away, his eyes full of surprise, and he seriously doubted whether he had auditory hallucinations.

Do you know what you are talking about?

Then do you know how much effort it took to get the poisonous demon to take action?

What is everything I do for?

Why did it come to an end? Just because the other party said to Senior Sister Yang, you actually asked me to give them the antidote? Are you sure you are not talking nonsense now and are still sober?

"Thank you, senior sister."

The nine people bent down to salute at the same time and spoke in unison.

Zhuo Junlin only felt that he was not feeling well.

Why is this woman turning her elbow out? Such a good opportunity, she doesn't even have some benefits? Even if you are embarrassed to ask for it, you can let me speak! After all, my reputation is already bad anyway.

There is no need to care about any face!

But it's too late to say anything now.

"You thanked too early." Yang Wenjun finally sneered.

Yes, is there a chance?

Zhuo Junlin's face, which had already become bitter gourd, couldn't help but lit up.
To be continued...