In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

"It does look good from the outside." Li Zhoujun nodded.

"Of course." The square-faced woman said proudly.

But he sneered in his heart, since this place is so good, then it should be your burial place.

"My lord, please come with me." Although the square-faced woman thought fiercely in her heart, she still invited Li Zhoujun with a smile on her face.

Li Zhoujun nodded.

The screen turns.

in the hall.

At this moment, the men and women lying on the ground in all directions looked at Zhao Low who was standing there tremblingly.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

It was Li Zhoujun who followed the long-faced, square-faced woman into the palace.

When Li Zhoujun saw the scene in front of him, he was slightly taken aback.

At this time, the square-faced woman cupped her hands and said to Zhao Low who was standing there: "Master Gu, did your disciple bring fresh blood?"

At this time, Zhao Low also looked at Li Zhoujun, licked the corner of his mouth and said: "Not bad, I am very satisfied."

"What does this mean?" Li Zhoujun asked, didn't he let himself eat chicken?

Looking at it like this, it is clear that he has entered the dragon's pond and tiger's lair.

"What do you mean? Don't you ask knowingly? Soon you will be like these beasts lying on the ground." The square-faced woman turned her face at this time, and said to Li Zhoujun with a smirk.

Li Zhoujun didn't speak, but looked at Zhao Low. To be honest, it was the first time he had seen such a strange-looking person.

"They said, you cook delicious roast chicken." Li Zhoujun pointed to the square-faced woman and the long-faced woman.

"Roast chicken?" Zhao Low was obviously taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "They said it was really good. The roast chicken made by me is delicious. Do you want to eat it?"

"Yes." Li Zhoujun nodded.

"Hahaha, you are so arrogant, you really want me to cook roast chicken for you? I will roast you as a chicken later!" Zhao Low looked at Li Zhoujun and said with a ferocious face.

At the same time, all the people lying on the ground looked at Li Zhoujun pitifully.

Obviously, this guy will definitely be one step ahead of them and die in Zhao Low's hands.

The long-faced woman and the square-faced woman also looked at Li Zhoujun with a mocking smile on their faces. This guy is dying, and he still wants to eat roast chicken?

How funny.

"I'm going to say here today, I won't leave if I can't eat roast chicken." Li Zhoujun looked at Zhao Low with a smile and said.

"Go? You don't have to go at all, just die!" Zhao Low grinned, and then directly moved towards Li Zhoujun. With a violent wave of his big hand, an invisible force in the hall suddenly moved towards Li Zhoujun. Mr. Zhou was under pressure.

Obviously Zhao Low wanted to crush Li Zhoujun directly into a blood mist to inhale.

But Li Zhoujun was not afraid, he just let the terrifying pressure fall on him, let his green shirt dance wildly, stood there calmly, and looked at Zhao Low with a smile.

Obviously, at this moment, Li Zhoujun has already broken up with Zhao Gao.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Low was also shocked.

not good!

This kid is a master!

Zhao Low is not stupid, the person who can withstand his attack is absolutely impossible to be below the seventh-rank saint.

"Who is your Excellency?" Zhao Low squinted his eyes and looked at Li Zhoujun and asked.

"I was just called to eat chicken by the people under your command." Li Zhoujun laughed.

And at the same time.

The long-faced woman and the square-faced woman looked at each other, and they both saw the unsteadiness in each other's eyes.

The owner of the valley made a move, but he didn't take down this kid in the first place? !

And Gu Zhu's tone obviously put this kid in the same position!

Thinking of this, the second daughter immediately turned pale.

This time they lured wolves into the house, I'm afraid that the owner of the valley will settle the score in the fall, and the two of them will definitely die miserably when the time comes!

Thinking of this, the second daughter suddenly trembled all over her body.

Not only that, the handsome men and beauties lying on the ground are all looking at Li Zhoujun with a strong desire to survive at this moment.

Here comes a master, there is help!

"To be honest, I don't know how to cook roast chicken, so you can go." Zhao said lowly.

"I don't care." Li Zhoujun shook his head: "I said, I won't leave until I get roast chicken."

"Don't think that I will be afraid of you. I let you go because I don't want to do it, not because I am afraid of doing it. Don't be ignorant of good and evil, otherwise even if you are a seventh-rank saint, these wastes lying on the ground will be the same. What will happen to you." Zhao Low looked at Li Zhoujun and snorted coldly.

"Others are up to you, but chicken must be eaten." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Low was obviously angry at the moment. He is a majestic seventh-rank saint, even if he is placed in Chaos Heaven, he is still a figure at the overlord level. If he helps others make roast chicken, how embarrassing it is to say it?

After thinking about it, Zhao Low shot directly, and saw that he aimed at Li Zhoujun, using his sound skills, and shouted: "Death!"

When the voice fell, a rolling sound wave swept towards Li Zhoujun.

However, Li Zhoujun stood amidst the waves of sound, but just looked at Zhao Low calmly.

Seeing that the sound skills he practiced had no effect on Li Zhoujun, Zhao Low directly changed his attack method.

With a wave of his big sleeve, Li Zhoujun was enveloped in a boundless sea of ​​blood.

In the blood sea space, Zhao Lowhua made a huge phantom, looking down at Li Zhoujun, as if a god was looking down on the ants.

"Boy, show your strength." Zhao Low smiled.

As soon as Zhao Low's voice fell, in the sea of ​​blood around Li Zhoujun, countless bloody hands stretched out, like ghosts demanding their lives, and grabbed Li Zhoujun.

However, Li Zhoujun just stood there calmly, the divine eyes on his forehead slowly opened, and countless golden thunderbolts came crashing down, blasting together with countless bloody hands stretched out, making a burst of bangs, the scene was extremely shocking .

"A sage of the seventh rank." Zhao Low looked at Li Zhoujun's attack and confirmed in his heart that Li Zhoujun's strength was about the same as his own.

This fight lasted for a long time.

Seeing that he couldn't take down Li Zhoujun, Zhao Low immediately gathered countless bloody hands together, turned into a giant hand covering the sky, and slapped Li Zhoujun heavily.

However, Li Zhoujun just raised an index finger and pressed it against the palm of the giant hand, making it impossible for the giant hand to drop at all.

And Zhao Low also noticed that his giant hand seemed to be slapped on a steel bar like the palm of an ordinary person, and it was impossible to go down at all.

"Is this guy really stronger than me? Is he playing tricks on me?" Thinking of this, Zhao Low, who was still bloodthirsty and cruel just now, felt his hair stand on end.

"If you want to continue, I can play with you until you agree to make roast chicken." Li Zhoujun smiled at Zhao Low at this time.

The corners of Zhao Low's mouth twitched at this time, and the words roasted chicken echoed in his head. This is really torture. You are a powerful holy man, can you just eat roasted chicken if you want to?

Why do you have to eat what I baked for you?

Are you sick? !