Lei Zhengyang and the old man in silver robe sat together to rest. Looking at his subordinates, they saliva one by one. Even the two of them did not consciously feel hungry.

The two looked at each other, and Lei Zhengyang whispered: "Brother Dai, Zhenjun Xiaolin is disgusting us."

"I also know that if they don't eat, we don't feel hungry yet. I feel hungry when they eat." The old man in silver robe frowned and said.

"Let's care about him, probably he can't give it to me. The foreigners with black gloves should be hungry, otherwise we will go over and join forces with them and get some food from Zhenjun Xiaolin." Lei Zhengyang whispered again.

"Joining with the foreign devils...this..." The old man in silver robe seemed a little unwilling to do so.

"I don't think so. If Zhenjun Xiaolin could give us some food, I would definitely not say anything more. But... he didn't mean that... he was just consuming it, I don't know when it would be..." Lei Zhengyang said helplessly.

"That's true..." The old man in silver robe nodded and said, "Then do you think it's better to join forces with foreigners to ask for food, or should you go to Master Xiaolin to explain the pros and cons, and let him share some food for us..."

"Brother Dai, you should understand that if we really fight with Zhenjun Xiaolin, the chances of winning are not great. It is because the foreign devils suddenly appeared that he compromised due to the situation. If we don't join forces with the foreign devils, we are afraid that everyone will be lambs to be slaughtered. Even if I have the flame knife that has cultivated Samadhi True Fire, I probably will not be his opponent." Lei Zhengyang said.

"This is... I think the foreigners mean the same... If you want to survive in this kind of place, you don't care about morality... Okay, let's communicate with the foreigners first, and then ask Zhenjun Xiaolin for food together..." The old man in silver robe said in a low voice.

The two reached an agreement, and immediately stood up, greeted their subordinates, and walked over to Black Gloves.

The people with black gloves were also sitting on the ground. They watched Xiaolin Zhenjun eat fried noodles. Although they didn't look as good as pasta, at this time, as long as they were eaten, they could be considered delicacies.

Seeing the people from Lei Zhengyang coming, the leading foreigner stood up first and said in awkward Mandarin with a smile: "Mr. Lei, what's wrong?"

Lei Zhengyang didn't say anything, but just glanced at Zhenjun Xiaolin, then patted his stomach gently.

The leading foreigner immediately understood. It seemed that everyone was really hungry, only Zhenjun Xiaolin had food. If he didn't go to ask him for it, he would go to ask for it if he wanted it.

The foreigner immediately smiled and whispered: "His strength seems to be very strong. Look at us..."

Lei Zhengyang nodded slightly, then spread his hands, as if he had to say something else, if there was no way, he could only hit him.

This is the one who leads the foreigner. He is definitely not an opponent on his side. If he can join forces with Lei Zhengyang, it will be hard to say. He nodded, and did not say anything, and made a gesture to Lei Zhengyang.

Lei Zhengyang nodded again and then made a gesture of invitation.

The leader foreigners didn't need to talk nonsense. They waved their hands and all the others stood up. They joined forces with Lei Zhengyang and walked towards Xiaolin Zhenjun together.

They were wiggling, but in fact, Xiaolin Zhenjun and others had seen it clearly for a long time.

The old Taoist with big nose who was eating noodles whispered, "Lao San, they have come here. Look at the meaning, they are planning to care about what we want to eat."

"Do you want it? When did our brothers be so cowardly? I, a corporal from Xiaolin, have always been killed and not humiliated!" Xiaolin Zhenjun's eyes glared directly.

"If the two of them join forces, we may not be opponents." Big Nose Old Taoist said in an extremely low voice.

"It doesn't mean it's not... You and my brother have not joined forces for many years. If they join forces, even if they rush forward, they can at least pull two top experts to the back... If they dare to fight like this, then we will admit it, and we are afraid that they will not dare..." When Zhenjun Xiaolin said this, his face showed a proud look.

He put the remaining half of the noodles to the side and roared suddenly, "Ao..."

What a good guy, just by shouting, not to mention others, Xiao Lin Zhenjun's disciples could not help but tremble. The noodles in their hands were put on the ground and stood up one after another.

Even Zhu Jiuzhen and Liang Daji stood up quickly.

However, Zhang Yu's heart was tight at first, and then continued to eat noodles. Agou, who was lying in his arms, shook his body, as if he was quite afraid of Xiaolin Zhenjun. However, seeing the owner continue to eat noodles, the little guy swallowed unconsciously, then looked around and looked at the noodles placed on the ground by others.

This is true for them. The black gloves and the people on Lei Zhengyang also shivered after hearing the whistling.

This momentum is really not something that anyone can imitate. These people's steps unconsciously stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Zhenjun Xiaolin's voice sounded, "Are you planning to come over to beg for food, or what's going on!"

Don't mention how ugly this is.

The people on Lei Zhengyang's side thought it was very harsh, what is begging?

The man with black gloves didn't dare to say anything.

Lei Zhengyang hesitated for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "True Lord, you can't say that. Now we are in the same boat. If you have food here, should we share some of it!"

"Whoever works with you? Without you, I will destroy this place myself!" Zhenjun Xiaolin said angrily.

Although Zhang Yu broke the mechanism, Zhang Yu was also standing in the same team as Zhenjun Xiaolin.

"Is it too much for the True Lord to say this?" Lei Zhengyang's voice became cold.

Zhenjun Xiaolin was still sitting on the ground and didn't get up at all. He said disdainfully: "What's the point of being too much! If you really have the ability, you will fight me one-on-one! The flames of the Samadhi True Fire, who are you scaring here!"

Lei Zhengyang was immediately choked by these words. He really didn't dare to fight against Zhenjun Xiaolin. Even if the Samadhi True Fire was revealed before, it would only give him courage.

Lei Zhengyang turned his head to look at the leading foreigner. The foreigner understood and said coldly with awkward indeed: "What if we don't fight alone!"

"Then you guys go together, I'll continue here! Let's come together!" Zhenjun Xiaolin said angrily.

Lei Zhengyang and the leading foreigners did not expect that Zhenjun Xiaolin would dare to say this.

Both sides were stunned. Who wouldn't understand that if they really fought with Zhenjun Xiaolin, there would be some casualties. The masters on both sides might be able to be Zhenjun Xiaolin, but Zhenjun Xiaolin has been famous for a long time and it would be easy to kill one of them.
Chapter completed!