Let me fight [Quick Transmigration]

King An's forehead twitched, and he tried his best to maintain the demeanor that a prince should have, smiling and cupping his hands: "It's easy." Turning around, he boarded the carriage and took out a set of plain dove gray uniforms and matching boots from the carriage.

Jun Zheng took the clothes and stretched out his hand to pull away the hemp rope that was used as a belt. Not a single male pet consciously changed his clothes on the spot. Zhi Zi felt that her nerves were numb. This person must have been caught by something strange It must be!

I have to say, in a sense, Gardenia, you are the truth.The thing with three vines (huh?) used to be the only one in the entire world of cultivating immortals, let alone this world where weak chickens are everywhere.

Jun Zheng felt that he had to be polite, and after changing his clothes, he praised a few words: "The style is low-key, and the texture is fine. As a prince, you are very experienced in certain sneaky things."

Wang An felt that there was nothing that could defeat him, so he accepted the compliment with a normal expression (...).Reaching out his hand to take out the money bag from his waist, he grabbed a few pieces of silver and was about to hand it to Jun Zheng, but Jun Zheng smiled at him.

Sanman's physical body is still very capitalized to be the top card. When he smiled, his brows were like a clear pool of autumn water, and a breeze blew by, and a pool of sparkling water appeared. An Wang was slightly startled.

When I came back to my senses, I found that the entire purse was gone!Who can explain to him what happened?Hand fast enough ah fall!

Jun Zheng didn't explain what happened at all. He calmly counted the silver taels in the purse, and after counting, he pointed at the robber A lying on the ground in a pool of blood and sarcastically said: "If they really want to rob money, they can't It’s a loss, and this amount of money is not enough to have a good meal before the robbery.”

Wang An's performance was remarkable, and he was even ready to laugh at himself in a personable manner, but before he could say anything, Jun Zheng grabbed his clothes and fell out of the car staggeringly.

Jun Zheng got on the carriage with a smile, and sneered at King An: "This place is so remote, I wouldn't walk such a long way by myself."

"Oh, by the way, where's your coachman? It's impossible for you, a prince, to drive here by yourself, right?"

Wang An learned to put on Jun Zheng's posture just now and pointed at Robber A on the ground: "I also want to know why he betrayed me."

→_→ It's not that you didn't leave a living.

←_← You, a weak chicken who was almost killed, still care about keeping alive?

"See you later." Jun Zheng clasped his fists in a dignified manner, and drove away in the carriage unskillfully.

Fortunately, there were very few vehicles on the road, and although Jun Zheng's driving gestures were crooked as if he had been drunk, his horse was still sober.So his car was still driving slowly along the official road smoothly.

Half an hour passed, and the front of the wine shop faintly swayed. Jun Zheng, who was already hungry and tried to save someone and robbed him, decided to eat something first, and then he would fall into the grass or rob him wherever he wanted. Lu introduced the city to buy something and then turned into a bandit.

The wine shop is clean and tidy, and there is already a person sitting with a big horse and a golden knife in it, and the hand holding the tea can still vaguely see the sword cocoon, which looks very resistant to beating.

Jun Zheng was just about to make an appointment for a fight, but he saw several people galloping on horseback from a distance, turned over and jumped down in front of the wine shop, shouted: "Chu Shi, take your life!" He raised his knife and slashed.

Ah!Ah!He can't avoid these lords, can he?Fighting is good, but can you let him have a meal first!

he!Hungry!up!

The assassins probably regarded him dressed in dove gray as a regular follower, and even sent two of them to rush towards him.Jun Zheng hasn't fought with green eyes for a long time, so the speed of these people rushing to the street is extraordinary.

King Zhao hadn't made his move yet, and several assassins fell to the ground, with a few front teeth of unknown people scattered beside them.

King Zhao turned around and looked at Jun Zheng with a strange gaze. Just as he was about to say something polite, he was interrupted by the very hungry Jun Zheng: "I have seen King Zhao in the next day. Don't talk too much about the polite words. I will go to the border with you but Let's talk when I'm full."

Isn't it the frontier, he just goes.How dare you let him go to the battlefield if you want to use him?Hehe, I hope you don't regret too much in the future~

Jun Zheng picked up the man who was cowering under the table and was about to piss, and ordered word by word: "I'm hungry."

Before he had time to get under the table just now, he witnessed him instantly killing several guys with knives. Now it's true, I'm scared to pee.

Jun Zheng let go of it in disgust, and moved his lord to the back kitchen to collect two biscuits.

On the other side, King Zhao and the buddy, who appeared in an episode in vain without even getting a single line, looked at each other silently for a while. King Zhao lifted his robes and sat back upright. The buddy turned around tremblingly and poured a cup of tea by Jun Zheng's hand. Quickly step back and stand against the wall.

For a moment, the room was silent, standing, sitting, and lying on the ground, all held their breaths and waited for Jun Zheng... to eat the cake.