"Boss, I've been running around for my life this year. I've been eating leaves and chewing bark every day. I'm almost starving to death. Please give me some elixirs to fill my stomach."
Sure enough, Wang Nian, behind the back of everyone, secretly winked at Luo Zheng and said with a sad look on his face.
"Eating leaves, chewing tree bark, and eating it to the point of reaching the Juyuan realm? Damn fat man, if anyone believes you, their brains must have been kicked lame."
Luo Zheng rolled his eyes and could only continue to act, and said coldly: "Are the pills used to fill the stomach? You prodigal son, the banquet is about to start, it's not too late to eat it then."
There was a look of grievance on Wang Nian's face, he looked like he was about to cry, and he looked pitiful.
At this moment, a young man with an extraordinary temperament wearing a large silver cloak walked up to him, took out a bottle of elixir, and handed it to Wang Nian.
"Brother Wang, I have a low-grade Yiyuan Dan here. Do you think it suits your taste?"
The young man in silver cloak said sincerely.
"It tastes good, thank you brother!"
Wang Nian happily took the elixir, put one in his mouth, and started chewing it.
"Wang Nian, this is the young head of my Zhao family, Zhao Qiankun! He is not your brother, so be careful what you say."
Behind the young man in the silver cloak, there were several warriors who looked like guards, and he said loudly.
"It turns out to be the young master of the Zhao family!"
"He is also a genius!"
"I heard that when the Abyss Lord Zhao Shi was young, his strength and magnanimity were far inferior to that of Zhao Qiankun. It seems to be the case. A bottle of one-yuan pill is worth tens of millions of taels of gold!"
Everyone stared at Zhao Qiankun, slightly shocked.
Some people also knew that Zhao Qiankun stepped forward at this time just to conquer Wang Nian. They all regretted it and knew that it was already too late to take action now.
"It turns out to be Brother Zhao, thank you very much."
Wang Nian's eyes, squeezed into two thin slits by his fat, flashed an imperceptible cunning, and he smiled foolishly, but did not come forward to make friends.
"You damn fat guy, you don't know what is good or bad..."
When the follower was about to speak, Zhao Qiankun stopped him with his eyes, walked towards Wang Nian, and said with a bold smile: "Brother Wang, I still have a lot of Yiyuan Dan. You and I hit it off right away today. If you can eat it, it doesn't hurt to give them all to you."
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"Are you serious?"
When Wang Nian heard this, he became energetic and asked with narrowed eyes.
"I, Zhao Qiankun, don't know how to speak softly. Brother Wang, go in together and talk while walking!"
Zhao Qiankun smiled and walked towards the palace gate with Wang Nian's arm, his eyes casually swept over Luo Zheng's body, full of pride and murderous intent.
"Hahaha, Luo Zheng is too stingy. Now it's better. All the capable thugs around him have been kidnapped."
"Hmph, it's not that Luo Zheng is stingy, it's that he's too damn poor. He comes from a poor family, so he has to break this pill into two pills and eat them as candy!"
"There is no background, that's it. I think everyone around him will be exposed sooner or later."
Seeing Wang Nian's behavior, he didn't even look back and followed Zhao Qiankun. Many people were gloating about his misfortune.
"Luo Zheng, what's wrong with Wang Nian? He didn't seem to be like this before?"
Yu Tinglan couldn't help but ask.
Yu Tinglan and others joined the Five Saints Army at the same time as Luo Zheng. Back then, on Tianlang Peak, Wu Tianji took action to suppress Luo Zheng and wanted to kill him on the spot.
As for Wang Nian, and the little black dragon, they all vividly remembered how they had joined forces to fight for Luo Zheng and would not give up even if they lived and died. They did not expect that Wang Nian would abandon Luo Zheng today for a few pills.
Yan Long also felt that something was wrong. The Beast Yuan Dan and the treasure weapon that Luo Zheng took out could kill people, so how could he not part with a few pills?
"This damn fat guy either got sick from starvation in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, or his head was broken by a monster kick."
Luo Zheng touched his nose, feeling funny at the same time and feeling a little sore in his balls. Fatty Wang has always been bad at it, and he didn't know what he would do next.
In short, nothing good will happen.
"This Zhao Qiankun is probably going to be tricked. We haven't seen him for more than a year. Fatty Wang won't change his ways, so let him play for now."
Luo Zheng thought for a moment, looked at Yu Tinglan and the others, and said, "I'll go ahead and fight the palace first."
Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, the three of them had no choice but to walk into the queue to enter the palace.
This banquet given by the War Emperor was truly grand and grand. There were many more people than Luo Zheng expected. Entering the palace required many layers of inspections. The process was very slow and the queue was extremely bloated.
Even more so when Yu Tinglan and the other three were unhappy, there were always some joking and disdainful glances from around them.
There are also those who are bold enough to use their own accents, criticize others, and say weird things.
"Sister Yu, long time no see."
When it was almost his turn to be pressed for inspection, a young man with brilliant English skills came forward and greeted Yu Tinglan.
This young man has a figure as tall as a jade tree facing the wind, and he is full of energy, showing his strong cultivation.
"Brother Mu."
When Yu Tinglan saw the young man, he smiled and said.
After that, Yu Tinglan introduced Luo Zheng and others again.
This young man is a descendant of the Mu family, a giant clan from ancient times. His name is Mu Zimin, and he is also a brother of Mu Lan.
Mu Zimin's eyes, with a touch of arrogance, passed over the faces of the three of them, without any intention of saying hello.