"Those two fat sheep, stand obediently for Lao Tzu!"

I saw several guys with big shoulders and round waists striding towards them from the streets in the distance, and Ding Ding's slightly cunning eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Tudan, this time I will go out, you see the excitement!"

Chu Jun was about to hold up his hands to watch the show, when suddenly his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he reached out to hold down the eager Ding girl. Ding Ding looked at Chu Jun in bewilderment, and the latter glanced imperceptibly. I saw that several cultivators appeared on the left and right sides in the rear, obviously all of them were coming towards Chu Jun and the others.

Soon, people from all sides came to him, all of them were led by a Jindan master, and their strength should not be underestimated, of course, in front of Chu Jun, they were just scum-like existences.

"Haha, these two fat sheep are so frightened that they don't even dare to escape, but they have saved us a lot of effort!" shouted the tall cultivator who shouted loudly earlier.

"Old Lou, don't be careless, this guy is a famous sword cultivator, I'm afraid it's a bit prickly!" a person next to him reminded.

Chu Jun disguised himself as a sword cultivator and deliberately hid his cultivation, and his strength on the surface only appeared to be in the early stage of Jindan, while Ding Ding was in the late stage of construction.

Lao Lou said disappreciatively: "What about sword cultivation, we don't know how many we have cleaned up!"

Ding Ding was about to have a seizure, but was secretly pulled by Chu Jun, so he had to hold back. Although this girl is naughty and mischievous, she is still obedient to Chu Jun in serious matters.

"Hey, are you going to go by yourself, or do you want us to tie up and carry it on our shoulders?" Lao Lou said to Chu Jun with a big grin, but the spiritual power on his body firmly locked on Chu Jun and the others, and so did the others, Chu Jun and Ding Ding dared to make any abnormal moves, which would definitely attract a fierce attack.

Chu Jun was slightly stunned, he thought that these guys were just robbing, but now it seems that they are going to kidnap people.

"Of course you go by yourself!" Chu Jun said calmly.

Lao Lou gave a thumbs up and grinned: "Okay, the guts are fat enough, Lao Tzu likes it, come with us!" Then his eyes glared, and he said fiercely: "But remind you in advance, if you dare to play tricks and escape, Lao Tzu will be welcome!" After speaking, he glanced around, turned around and left.

"Keep up!" several people shouted at the same time, and the magic weapon in their hands was raised menacingly.

Chu Jun followed indifferently, although Ding Ding didn't understand what Chu Jun was paying attention to, but out of trust in Chu Jun, he also followed without saying a word.

After walking a few streets, I came to a building, and when I looked up, it was the city lord's mansion. I saw two rows of cultivators guarding outside the gate of the mansion, all with magic weapons in their hands, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"Old Lou, have you caught two fat sheep again?" Hey, it turned out to be a sword cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and it took a lot of effort, right?" a guard glanced at Chu Jun and said.

Lao Lou said proudly in hahadaxiao: "Fart, I didn't even move my fingers, I just moved my mouth, with Lao Tzu's three-inch tongue, the birds on the trees can be coaxed down, not to mention the two fat sheep!"

All the guards scoffed, and some said: "Lao Lou, you think you are our peach lieutenant, with your rotten tongue, you can't even lick the bird under Lao Tzu's crotch, if you don't blow it, you will die!"

Everyone is in a daxiao!

Lao Lou pursed his lips disappreciatively, and said with a smile: "Naturally, we can't compare with Vice General Tao, but you are not as good as Lao Tzu in ten, I don't believe you ask the two fat sheep, Lao Tzu is just moved by affection, and they are willing to follow back!"

"Don't be scolded, send people there quickly, there aren't enough people for a hundred today, you just wait to be pumped!" the guard gloated.

Lao Lou's smile stiffened, and he hung his head and "escorted" Chu Jun and the others into the City Lord's Mansion.

"Tudan, these people seem to be very organized!" Tintin said.

Chu Jun hummed lightly and replied, "Wait and see what happens!"

Chu Jun and Ding Ding were taken to a square, and nearly a hundred guards with law enforcement treasures were tightly guarded on the side, and there were dozens of panicked cultivators in the field, who were obviously also fat sheep who had been captured, and many of them were injured.

"Hand over all the magic weapons, and then go over there and stay!" a Jin Dan shouted coldly at Chu Jun.

Chu Jun said indifferently: "It can't be done!"

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

A series of magic weapons were sacrificed, and more than a dozen people stared at Chu Jun murderously, and the guards on the sidelines also hugged a group of them.

Lao Lou smiled, waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, for the sake of these two fat sheep who are still cooperating all the way, there is no need to collect the magic weapon!"

"Old Lou, this is not in accordance with the regulations!"

"It's a fart, so many people are still afraid that he will turn against the sky, I said that if I don't need to accept it, I don't need to accept it, why should I go!"

Everyone had to put away the magic weapon and retreat!

Lao Lou glanced at Chu Jun lightly and said, "Go over there and stay, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu!"

Ding Ding couldn't help but roll his eyes, if Chu Jun hadn't asked her to wait and see, she would have kicked this guy with a mouth full of "Lao Tzu" out of the air.

Chu Jun took Ding Ding to the field and found an open space to sit down, and the cultivators around him all looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, but none of them had Chu Jun's treatment, and the magic weapons were all confiscated.

"Where are Daoyou from?" a lean old man moved to Chu Jun's side and asked in a low voice.

Chu Jun glanced around, and found that many people were pricking up their ears to pay attention to the situation here, and couldn't help frowning: "Eight Desolate Continents!"

As soon as these words came out, the thin old man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and re-examined Chu Jun, and then said, "Everyone is fleeing to other continents, why did Daoist friends come to Bingyun Continent instead?"

"Looking for someone!" Chu Jun said coldly.

The thin old man couldn't help but be stunned, shook his head and said: "Now that most of Bingyun Continent has fallen into the hands of the demon clan, the soldiers are in chaos, and it is even more difficult to find someone than to find a needle in a haystack!"

Chu Jun raised his chin at the guards on the sidelines and asked, "Who are these people?

Chu Jun retains the magic weapon on his body, and he is a sword cultivator in the Jindan period, the old man obviously wants to fall next to Chu Jun's "big tree", and if he really wants to have something, he can ask him to take care of it, so he lowered his voice very "enthusiastically" and said: "These are the people of the Anti-Demon Alliance, we have been arrested!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but suddenly think, no wonder these guys only arrested people and didn't take treasures, and the resistance of the people who were arrested around them was not very strong.

"Who formed the Anti-Demon Alliance?" asked Tintin interjected.

"This old man is not very clear, it seems to be organized by the Immortal Cultivation Guild, and it is not clear which one initiated it!" The thin old man said in a low voice: "Oh, the old man is Huai Zhong, and he is asking the names of the two Taoist friends!"

"Why don't you call it a pocket watch!" Chu Jun muttered in his heart, but said, "Chu River!"

Ding Ding burst out laughing, and then pretended to cough twice: "My name is Ding Jun!"

The thin old man said politely: "It turned out to be Chu Daoyou and Ding Daoyou, fortunately, we will be colleagues in the future, please take care of me!"

At this moment, a guard-looking guy rushed from a distance and said a few words to a guard leader on the sidelines, and the guy's face suddenly changed slightly, and he gestured to his brothers.

A hundred guards immediately surrounded the scene, and nearly fifty of them were taken captive, and they all stood up and looked around in horror.

"Everyone follows us, and whoever dares to escape halfway will be killed!" shouted the leader.

Everyone in the audience suddenly stirred, and the thin old man's face changed slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Just follow it!" Chu Jun said indifferently.

When the thin old man saw Chu Jun so calm, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes!

One hundred guards escorted Chu Jun and fifty other captives to quickly leave the City Lord's Mansion and headed towards the north gate.