Let me fight [Quick Transmigration]

The more Jun Zheng thought about it, the more he had a headache, he didn't even bother to open his eyes, he just lay motionless in the posture of being thrown on the bed when he was "comatose", concentrating on it.

Even the cleanliness of this snack could not be maintained for a long time. After a while, he heard the cries of several women from far to near, and they were still running while crying, and then the door opened with a "bang", Several mourning women filed in, and someone jumped on him fiercely, and the sound of wailing was endless:

"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, wake up quickly, what will you do if you have a concubine who is a long and short concubine?"

"Eldest young master, open your eyes and look at this concubine!"

"Master..."

"Master..."

Combined with the memory of the original owner, Jun Zheng recognized in time that the mourners were the concubines of the original owner.The original owner was raised according to the standard template of a prodigal son. Although he has not yet married a wife, how can there be a variety of concubines in the yard.

Although he knew it a long time ago, after close contact with Jun Zheng, he only heard black lines on his head when he heard the cry, and he deeply doubted the original owner's taste.

Even if I am in a "coma" state now, these few people are too ignorant to speak, what the hell are the three long and two short, open your eyes to see what the hell is next to you.

Although the original owner's concubines were indeed snatched from the street, there were some of those crying on the bedside who coaxed the original owner to redeem themselves from the brothel to be good. Come on, listen to these mourning phrases, from brains to eloquence, what kind of mentality did the original owner get addicted to these "beauties"?

Jun Zheng was really impatient at being cried, and forced himself to sit up halfway on the bed, and forced the corner of his mouth to appease the woman who was still patting the table for mourning: "Don't cry, you go out first."

Thanks to Jun Zheng for his cultivation in several worlds, he managed to translate "Shut up and get lost".

The concubines were stunned for a moment, you looked at me and I looked at you, none of them wanted to let go of this opportunity to compete for favor, and no one wanted to leave first.

It wasn't until Jun Zheng couldn't help kicking, that these few finally confirmed that the young master was really not moved by their "pear blossoms with rain" hugs. Although they were unwilling, they still bit their lips and shouted. Getting out of the mourning state, reluctantly retreated step by step.

As soon as they left, Jun Zheng got up and dressed neatly, and went straight to the original owner's father's study.Anyway, the original owner didn't leave any tasks to complete, Jun Zheng really didn't want to take over the original owner's mess, and planned to tell Master Bai to leave this ghost place directly.

It's just that this body really makes people collapse. If you want to know what kind of body a person who can die without genitals is, it's just the amount of labor to put on clothes, and Jun Zheng breaks out in a cold sweat.

Master Bai's mood may not be any brighter than Jun Zheng's. At this moment, he just heard the doctor's diagnosis that "kidney water is too weak, and I am afraid it will be difficult to have children in the future". stuffy.

In this anger, Jun Zhengchao ran into Master Bai's eyes himself, and he was simply sending himself to death in a fancy way.

What's more, even though it was replaced with a core as excellent as Junzheng, the original owner's shell still cannot avoid walking in a frivolous way. When Master Bai saw his son swaying like this, he became furious, and he picked up the paperweight on the table to do his best. Throw it at Junzheng:

"Nizi! You still have the guts to come here!"

Jun Zheng made an evasive movement the moment Master Bai reached out his hand, but this physical body was so horribly empty, Jun Zheng obviously had thousands of ways to dodge the paperweight attack quietly, but in the end he still He couldn't dodge and was hit on the shoulder.

The weight of the paperweight is not light at all, not to mention that Master Bai exhausted all his strength in his anger. Even though Jun Zheng escaped the end of his head being broken and bleeding, he still got a muffled sound from his shoulder being smashed.

Although he was facing Master Bai's furious state, Jun Zheng still didn't mean to say a soft word. He had too many things to worry about, and he didn't have time to be trapped in such a small place to fight with the original owner's stepmother with a strange circuit. No matter how you look at it, there is no need to please Master Bai.

So his face was calm, as if the one who almost passed away just now, and was hit by a paperweight from his father was not himself at all: "I want to travel far away."

The tone was completely informing, and there was no respect for Master Bai at all: "What are you talking about? Where are you going? Stop! You rebellious son, you are not allowed to go there!" or something like roaring.

It was already his obligation to borrow the original owner's body to inform Master Bai, so he didn't care about Master Bai's exasperated "opinion". Go straight to the gate of the White Mansion, lift your legs and leave.

By the time Master Bai reacted and called his servants to stop this useless son, Jun Zheng had already left without a trace.

It's not that Jun Zheng doesn't want to pack his luggage, it's that although he walks in a fair and honest manner, he will probably have to be caught by Master Bai later to go to the Bai Mansion for family law, kneel in the ancestral hall, and be locked up in confinement, let alone pack his luggage. With such a hollowed out body, he was afraid that he would not be able to walk fast even with luggage on his back.

Fortunately, the original owner, as a qualified prodigal son, had a lot of silver in his purse. Jun Zheng went out and rented a carriage, jumped into the carriage and rushed the driver out of the city as if fleeing for his life.

Jun Zheng has been chased and killed many times, but this is the first time he has been kicked out by his "father" in such a disgraceful manner.

Jun Zheng didn't have time to sigh what this unusual "escape" was like. The carriage had only been out of the city for half a day, and he encountered a routine that was even more cliché than "vicious stepmother":

The carriage was blocked by a piece of wood in the middle of the road. Several burly men came out from the bushes and surrounded the carriage with gleaming machetes. The lines read are so uncreative that it is outrageous: "This mountain was created by me, and this tree..."

Jun Zheng silently supported his forehead.

If this was put in the past, someone who robbed the Dao would definitely be a chance for Jun Zheng to fight, but with his current physical body that has both blood and meridians and leaks everywhere, he can easily defeat the gatekeeper in the bandit village force.

Jun Zheng's hobby is fighting and not being beaten. The situation is such that even Jun Zheng has to avoid the edge for the time being.

Fortunately, the place where these bandits were stationed was only half a day away from the city. The original owner had heard news about these bandits on the street when he was the devil king of the world, and they didn't have the guts to commit murder. It's okay to be stopped and take money to eliminate disasters.

It's a pity that this "good news" is for other people in the city.

The original owner is a tyrant in the city who has committed all kinds of crimes and focused on feuding for 20 years!Leaving aside the "sense of justice" of these green forest heroes, how could they let a bully in the fish and meat town go.Just talking about how many of these bandits had a deep hatred with the original owner and were even forced by him to become bandits... Jun Zheng felt that the road ahead was at a loss.

The only thing that can comfort Jun Zheng is that this group of people was not invited by the original owner's stepmother after all, and they didn't know who was sitting in the carriage before the curtain was lifted.

After all, he left on a whim without any warning. Even his own father, whom he had notified at least one time, hopped and failed to catch up, let alone his stepmother, who was even more delayed in the news.

Even this advantage will soon be useless.

A group of thieves around the carriage saw that the people in the carriage had not moved for a long time, and proficiently urged: "We only rob money but not kill, as long as we hand over all the money, we promise to let you live."

Jun Zheng thought for a while, carefully opened the car curtain a slit, threw the purse out of the car, and continued without saying a word.

Throwing a purse was only a matter of an instant. The curtains of the car were opened and closed, and a group of bandits surrounded the car and occupied several angles. No one saw the true face of the people in the car.

Originally, their group of bandits had nowhere to go and became bandits here. Many of the people who came and went were old folks from the past. Let it go, it stands to reason that the car obediently paid the money, and they should let it go.

But the behavior of the people in the car this time was really strange, they didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, the material of the purse and the silver in it all showed that this was a big fish, they were unwilling to miss it so easily.

The leader of the family counted the money in the purse, rubbed his chin and cracked his abacus, he didn't order his subordinates to let go, but went further to force him: "Hey, who is this in the car? It's so well hidden, isn't it? The girl who eloped from a rich family, why don't you obediently lift the curtain and let the uncle go in and search?"

The person in the car hid himself so tightly, maybe he really was a female family member. The bandits heard what the head of the family said, and followed suit. If the person sitting in the car was really a female family member who had never seen the world, he must have died at this time. Frightened out of his wits, he hastily handed over the rest of the money.

But the one sitting in the carriage is Jun Zheng. No matter how weak this body is, he is still a serious old man. He threw his purse out of nowhere just now, so no one saw clearly what was going on in the carriage. It is said that there was a daughter of a rich family in the carriage, and a group of bandits almost overturned the carriage because of the excitement.

It's enough to see the hands without seeing the face. Although the original owner is thin and has no flesh, but after all, his joints are wide, and a sharp-eyed one can tell that the person sitting in the car is not a female relative.

It's a pity that his lean body is also well-known in ten miles and eight towns, otherwise Jun Zheng could have escaped this catastrophe by directly scratching his face with a knife.

Jun Zheng has seen countless crises on the front line of life and death. The driver he hired temporarily does not have such a good psychological quality as him. The one sitting in the car was that bully from the Bai family, after a while, what if the gang of thieves chopped him up too?

The more the coachman thought about it, the more frightened he became, he fell to the ground trembling and thumped, and bought Junzheng tremblingly: "Everyone, don't kill me, I say, I say, the young master of the Bai family is sitting in the car."

When the thieves heard the title of "Master of the Bai family", they all turned red: "What are you talking about..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden loud bang in his ears, and a glaring flame exploded in the city behind him as if an atomic bomb had been dropped. After such a distance, everyone was still blinded by the flash.

When they regained their vision, they could only see the town that gave birth to them in the distance turned into a piece of scorched earth and razed to the ground.

Everyone was frightened. Although Jun Zheng was not frightened, he felt a sense of crisis that made his hairs stand on end. He couldn't control the frightened bandits and the kneeling The coachman climbed directly on the back of the frightened horse that was running wildly from the carriage, unloaded the carriage, rode on the horseback three or two times to calm the frightened mount, and then dived into the small road under the official road and galloped away.