"So much!"
"Soon after we went to sea, we were caught by ghost thieves and gave us so many pills!"
The rowers could hardly believe it and were shocked one by one.
"So many pills, Luo Zheng, have you made a fortune?"
Yan Long couldn''t help swallowing his mouth. 24 million blood nourishing pills are equal to more than 80 million liang of gold. Some first-class families may not be able to consume so many blood nourishing pills for half a year.
"Let''s go and go to the Jinghai naval camp to see Lord Jinghai."
Luo Zheng said with a smile.
"What do you want to do when you meet Jinghai?" Yan long wondered.
"Just follow me." Luo Zheng looked at Yan Long''s face and didn''t bother to explain to him. He pulled him up and flew in the direction of Jing navy camp.
After a while, they went outside the Jinghai naval camp.
The guards of the Jinghai navy camp were all the Jinghai waiting guards. Seeing the two coming, they shouted, "who''s coming?"
"We are the Tianbao disciples of the five saints army. The fourth grade generals Luo Zheng and Yan long have something important to see Lord Hou." Luo Zheng took out his ID card and said.
"Tianbao disciples Luo Zheng and Yan Long? Aren''t you two missing? Where have you been?"
"You haven''t come back since you went to sea. Lord Hou thought you were eaten by the monsters in the South demon sea!"
"Life is really big. You dare to go to sea with only one exploration ship. If you meet pirates, it will be miserable."
Several pro guards smelled the speech and stared at Luo Zheng. They looked up and down, looked contemptuously and laughed.
These people are the strong martial arts trained by Jinghai Hou. The weakest is the cultivation of Huayuan territory. They don''t pay attention to Luo Zheng at all.
"You are just a few guards. We Tianbao disciples can''t tell you what to do. Why don''t you tell us?"
Luo Zheng smelled the speech, his eyes were cold and said faintly.
"Well, what are you talking about? Several Tianhu disciples of your five holy armies are respectful to us. You are just a Tianbao disciple, so arrogant. This is the Jing Navy! What do you want if we don''t inform the Marquis?"
One of the guards, Yang Yuanjing''s accomplishments, looked like a leader and stared at Luo Zheng coldly with a sneer.
"I said, if you have something important to ask the Lord, can you afford to delay it? Really don''t report it?"
Luo Zheng asked faintly.
"Hum, tell me what you want first. I''ll consider whether to report it to Lord Hou. Otherwise, if you wait slowly and dare to make a noise, you will be punished for a roaring barracks!"
Pro Wei disdained the way.
"This matter is of great concern. You are not qualified to know. I''ll ask you for the last time. Are you sure you don''t want to report it?"
Luo Zheng said coldly.
"Wait honestly if you don''t say!"
The guards heard that the Lord''s face also changed. Luo Zheng obviously didn''t look like a liar, but at this time, he had already said something in front and was willing to show weakness.
As soon as the voice fell, Luo Zheng''s body had flickered and blew out with a fist.
"What a big dog!"
The guard of yangyuanjing didn''t expect that Luo Zheng dared to attack himself. He couldn''t help staring angrily, trying to beat him back easily and catch him.
Unexpectedly, I saw that my fist was getting bigger and faster, and I couldn''t react.
With a bang, the pro guard flew out and fell to eat dog shit.
Of course, Luo Zheng didn''t kill him. Last time at the ten thousand poison club, he only used his flesh, and broke up more than a dozen ten thousand poison guards with the same cultivation.
"Younger martial brother Luo, how did your cultivation become so powerful! Ha ha ha!"
Yan Long grinned.
He also knew that these pro guards were deliberately embarrassed, but dared not say anything. When he saw that Luo Zheng punched each other, he was very happy. "I knew that Luo Zheng was amazing, but I didn''t expect it to be so powerful!"
However, Yan Long couldn''t laugh next.
Luo Zheng''s punch was like hitting a hornet''s nest. In the camp, a group of Jinghai Hou Pro guards and even the strongmen of Yunyuan territory rushed out.
"You two four grade generals dare to beat our Jinghai waiting guard!"
The guards stared at Luo Zheng and Yan Long coldly.
"Luo Zheng, heroes don''t suffer losses at present. Let''s go." Yan Long cried and pulled Luo Zheng''s clothes.
I just escaped from the dungeon of the ghost thief and suffered a lot. I don''t want to be beaten again.
"If you want to run, do you think you can run? Don''t go until you''re beaten!" a crowd of Pro guards sneered and threatened to surround.
"Hum, it''s not certain who will beat who. Our five saints are disciples of the son of heaven and fight the Imperial Guard. Whoever dares to touch us is a great sin without a king. It''s light to lose his head!"
Luo Zheng disagreed and said faintly.
Hearing the speech, all the guards in Jinghai were speechless and looked at each other helplessly.
A pro guard had an idea and shouted, "don''t pressure us with the identity of the five holy army. Let''s go to the challenge arena and have a competition!"
"Oh, forget it. We want to see Lord Jinghai. We don''t have time to play with you!"
Luo Zheng shook his head with a dull face and looked contemptuous.
"If you don''t fight, you won''t want to see the waiting Lord!" said the guards with a sneer.
"Jinghai Hou, it''s so busy here. How can you not know with his cultivation? It''s obviously pretending to be deaf and dumb. I''ll see how long you can pretend."
Luo Zheng was annoyed. He looked up at the guards and said calmly, "you don''t have to go to the challenge arena to find a fight yourself. Here, everyone only uses physical strength to avoid death and injury. Let''s go together!"