It is one of the most prosperous areas in Zhonghai, and it gathers a large number of people every day.

At this moment, at least thousands of people had gathered in this street, and the people in the middle were the first to gather around to see the excitement, while many people outside had heard the movement or had been called to see God.

The battle, of course, is over.

However, many people looked at the big hole left in the middle, and their eyes still widened in disbelief, and even if some of them saw it with their own eyes, they still found it incredible.

"This big hole was punched out?"

"I don't believe it, who has the video? I'll take a look!"

"Brother, borrow one to speak!"

"Hey, wife, I just saw an alien who fell from the ninth floor and punched a big hole in the street, and I'm just here watching. Wife, this is definitely not a reason for me to be late, I didn't make excuses......"

............

In the midst of the noise, some viewers have become instinctive to take photos and videos, and they began to take photos and record videos when there was movement upstairs just now, and some people have almost recorded the entire process, and they can't wait to send it to their friends at the moment, or directly post it on the circle of friends, or on Weibo, wanting to attract a wave of attention!

"Shocked, I saw him!"

"Men see silence, women see screams!"

"If you don't look at it, it's not from Shenzhou, it's really like ...... original"

"Come and see Superman ......"

In the age of mobile information, any message can spread quickly.

However, don't forget, this is the land of China!

Zhang Gang was at the scene just now, and he also witnessed the whole process, but he did not stop Jiang Zhenwu, but let Jiang Zhenwu leave, and then began to clean up Jiang Zhenwu's aftermath, and after making a few phone calls to the above, a special department began to be responsible for public opinion.

So, those messages that have just been posted in videos or photos are deleted immediately in less than a minute, and then all similar messages are blocked, without any reason and without any explanation!

Jiang Zhenwu sat in the car, next to Lu Changchun, who was tied like a zongzi and could still move on only two legs, and the members of the martial arts association who drove in front of him drove cautiously.

"Jiang Zhenwu, you are looking for death! I, Lu Changchun, swear, I will definitely repay you twice as much for today's incident!"

Lu Changchun was still struggling, but he had internal injuries, how could he break free from the rope made of metal, his face was flushed, but he was still unconvinced and said to Jiang Zhenwu in a deep voice: "I will kill you!"

Jiang Zhenwu's eyes flashed with a cold light, took out the phone, and said lightly: "As long as you have the opportunity, you can come to me at any time." How do you contact your uncle?"

Lu Changchun paused for a moment and said, "My uncle?"

Jiang Zhenwu nodded and said, "Didn't you say that your uncle would save you?" I'll help you contact and let him save you!"

Lu Changchun suddenly stopped struggling, frowned and stared at Jiang Zhenwu, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Zhenwu, what do you want to do? My uncle's strength is not something you can imagine, if you dare to use despicable means to deal with my uncle, Wudang will definitely send a top master over immediately, and you will die without a place to bury at that time!"

He thought that Jiang Zhenwu would use himself as a hostage to threaten his uncle.

However, Jiang Zhenwu smiled faintly and said, "If you say these meaningless words again, I won't have the patience to talk nonsense with you." No matter how powerful you are in Wudang, you have to listen to me in Zhonghai, understand? I'm not interested in using you to threaten your uncle, I just want to talk to your uncle, talk about how to contact him, I'll let you talk to him!"

Lu Changchun stared at Jiang Zhenwu carefully, and then finally couldn't help the desire to contact his uncle in his heart, and immediately said a phone number.

Jiang Zhenwu dialed the phone and put the phone in Lu Changchun's ear without saying a word.

"Hello?"

A calm voice came from the phone.

Lu Changchun was suddenly a little aggrieved, he was in his twenties, his eyes were red, if it weren't for me Jiang Zhenwu here, he might have cried on the spot, and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Shi, it's me, Chang Chun!"

"Chang Chun? I just got the news that you were taken away? What's going on?"

When the voice on the other side heard Lu Changchun's voice, he hurriedly asked worriedly, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

Lu Changchun looked at Jiang Zhenwu.

Jiang Zhenwu said: "Let your uncle come to the Martial Arts Association to find me, just say that my name is Jiang Zhenwu, a disciple of the True Yang Daoist, and the president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association." ”

Lu Changchun transferred Jiang Zhenwu's words to Uncle Shi.

"Chang Chun, let me talk to Jiang Zhenwu!"

The voice on the other side was silent for a moment and said solemnly.

Jiang Zhenwu took the phone and said to himself: "I am Jiang Zhenwu!"

"Jiang Zhenwu, Chang Chun and I went to Hongquan Mountain a few days ago to visit the Zhenyang seniors, and now you want to take Chang Chun away, is there any misunderstanding between you and Chang Chun?"

The voice on the other side asked.

Lu Changchun's eyes were full of doubts, why was Uncle Shi so polite to this kid?

Jiang Zhenwu smiled and said, "Dao Chief, I have no misunderstanding with you. I represent the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, and several of your major sects are acting wantonly in my Zhonghai, but you have not informed our Martial Arts Association, which is against the rules. So, I'll have to do it myself!"

Lu Changchun glared at Jiang Zhenwu fiercely.

The voice on the other side was silent again, and then said, "Since it's President Jiang, what do you want?"

"Hehe, Dao Chief, you come to the Martial Arts Association immediately, and your nephew and I are waiting for you there. ”

After Jiang Zhenwu finished speaking, he hung up the phone, put the phone down, stopped talking, and didn't pay attention to Lu Changchun anymore, closed his eyes slightly, operated the secret method of spiritual telekinesis, cultivated spiritual telekinesis, and condensed the power of thunder.

On Earth, he could only concentrate on cultivating spiritual power and magic.

Lu Changchun said unconvinced: "Jiang Zhenwu, my uncle will definitely not make you feel better when he comes!"

Jiang Zhenwu ignored him!

Lu Changchun couldn't help but continue: "Don't think that it's great that you have this cultivation when you are a teenager, when I cultivate pure yang true qi, I will abuse you all over the ground in minutes." ”

Wudang is also based on the martial arts of Neijiaquan Taiji, and the core of its martial arts is the way of Yin and Yang of Taiji.

Lu Changchun took the path of pure yang, purely cultivating the body, and then condensed the true qi based on the vitality of life from the body, which is the qi of the human body to the yang, known as the pure yang true qi, which is the realm that many martial artists of Taoist sects are pursuing, but this kind of pure yang true qi has extremely high requirements for talent, not everyone can practice, and this is still a child's skill, you must maintain the body of a child, otherwise you will lose your yang energy, and it will be impossible to comprehend the pure yang true qi for the rest of your life.

Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals, is known as a pure yang real person.

Once Lu Changchun condenses the pure yang true qi, his strength can indeed reach a leap, and he is confident that he can face any genius master in the world, and even win the battle.

Jiang Zhenwu still closed his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand, and a layer of crystal clear ice crystals instantly condensed in his palm, and one of the cold breaths overflowed, making Lu Changchun shiver all over his body, and the restless qi and blood in his body calmed down at once, and the temperature in the car dropped a lot in an instant.

"Ice Spirit?"

Lu Changchun looked at Jiang Zhenwu's palm in shock.

And Jiang Zhenwu shook the palm of his hand, and the cold ice true qi disappeared.

Lu Changchun shut up and stopped talking, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Jiang Zhenwu defeated him just now, but he didn't show all his strength!

Moreover, such a pure cold ice true qi is definitely not something that ordinary people can cultivate, and the requirements for physical talent are also terrifyingly high, not only must the body be strong enough to accommodate the pure cold ice power, but also the body must be relatively friendly to the cold ice true qi, that is, it needs a cold physique to cultivate.

This kid is not more than twenty years old, how did he do it?

Lu Changchun suffered the biggest blow.

And Jiang Zhenwu's phone suddenly rang again, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Huh?"

Jiang Zhenwu picked up the phone.

Zhang Gang's voice came from the phone: "Jiang Zhenwu, have you thought about the consequences of your doing this?

Zhang Gang's voice was almost roaring.

He had to be angry.

Whether it is a martial artist or a supernatural person, there is an unwritten rule, that is, you can't let your ability be displayed in front of too many ordinary people, so as not to affect the social order and affect some people's three views.

After all, ordinary people can just live well.

And once too many people know that there is another level of powerful existence in the world, they will inevitably fall into chaos and struggle.

This is something that the Shenzhou government absolutely does not want to see.

Jiang Zhenwu smiled confidently and said, "Mr. Zhang, isn't there still you?" I believe you will definitely be able to handle it!"

"You!"

Zhang Gang's anger stopped abruptly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Do you know that we are also here?

"Mr. Zhang, that's your job, not a mess!"

Jiang Zhenwu said calmly: "It's nothing, I'll hang up!"

He actually wanted to ask Zhang Gang about Kyushu Ding, and he intuitively thought that Zhang Gang's visit to Zhonghai was probably related to Kyushu Ding, but he knew that it was in vain to ask, so it was best not to mention it, lest the other party guard himself.

"Jiang Zhenwu, you don't have the power and qualifications to do this, you are looking for death!"

Zhang Gang hurriedly said: "You immediately release the people from Wudang Mountain, this matter is not something you can handle." ”

"Huh!"

Jiang Zhenwu didn't talk nonsense, just hehe, and then hung up the phone without hesitation.

Lu Changchun also heard it next to him, and smiled smugly: "Look, someone is looking for you, right? Hmph, Wudang Mountain is not so easy to provoke, and I am not so easy to catch, even if you want to release me now, I don't want to leave yet, I, Lu Changchun, am not the one you want to catch and let go." ”

"Lots of nonsense!"

Jiang Zhenwu snorted coldly in disdain, closed his eyes again, and ignored Lu Changchun.

The convoy soon came to the station of the Martial Arts Association, a total of five cars, all members of the Martial Arts Association, who went out to run errands with Jiang Zhenwu.

"President!"

"President ......"

"Chairman Jiang ......"

One by one, the martial artists of the martial arts association got out of the car and greeted Jiang Zhenwu respectfully, many of them were very old local martial artists, but they did not dare to have the slightest disrespect and arrogance in the face of Jiang Zhenwu.

Jiang Zhenwu nodded to everyone and said, "You did a good job just now, keep it up, I need you a lot recently, now I will detain him in the interrogation room first." ”

Everyone agreed, and the two young warriors who were eager to perform hurriedly stepped forward and escorted Lu Changchun in, Lu Changchun still wanted to struggle, but the two of them kicked up with both feet unceremoniously, Lu Changchun's face was red with anger, and he stared at Jiang Zhenwu deadly.

Jiang Zhenwu ignored Lu Changchun and continued to close his eyes in the lounge.

The entire martial arts association has been operating with unprecedented efficiency, in the past, the martial arts association was very loose, basically everyone felt that this was a loose non-governmental organization, everyone had time to come and turn around and show their faces, there was no collective dispatch to deal with anything, and occasionally some things were jointly handled by the president and the law enforcement team.

Now that the China Maritime Wushu Association has no law enforcement team, everyone feels much more relaxed.

However, there is also a president, Jiang Zhenwu.

The president gave an order, and everyone started running at high speed.

The whole of Zhonghai is now under the shadow of the Martial Arts Association, and there are people from the Martial Arts Association everywhere, acting as eyeliner.

There is a huge amount of news coming together all the time!

"President, I found a few monks living in the XX Hotel on the outskirts of the city!"

"President, there are two foreigners in the XX Hotel!"

"President ......"

"President ......"

There was an endless stream of people who came to Jiang Zhenwu to report the situation, Jiang Zhenwu didn't open his eyes, he still listened to the report of the people below with his eyes closed, if it wasn't for his fingers sliding lightly on the table, others might think he was asleep.

"President, there is a Taoist priest at the door, claiming to be Zhihua, asking to see the president!"

A middle-aged man came to Jiang Zhenwu and said respectfully.

Jiang Zhenwu opened his eyes in an instant and said, "Okay, call him in!"

Zhihua, Zhizi!

The teacher is full of moon and pays tribute, according to the generation, the Zhizi generation is followed by the Li Zi generation, but Lu Changchun is the Taoist Changchun, and he does not seem to be a member of the Wudang Sect.

After a while, a middle-aged Taoist priest who was short and looked very simple walked in, wearing a somewhat shabby robe, with a flat head, a cloth bag hanging around his waist, a dark face, and bright eyes.

A gentle, natural and pure breath came to the face.

"Poor Dao Zhihua, I've seen President Jiang!"

Daoist Zhihua came to Jiang Zhenwu, did not put on a stand, lightly clenched his fists, and said calmly.

Jiang Zhenwu stood up, hugged his fists and saluted back: "The Taoist chief doesn't have to be polite, take the liberty to invite the Taoist chief over, there are some things I want to ask the Taoist chief, the Taoist chief, please sit down, serve tea!"

Daoist Zhihua sat down, and someone immediately served tea.

"President Jiang, is my nephew okay?"

Daoist Zhihua didn't care about drinking tea, and hurriedly asked.

Jiang Zhenwu nodded and said, "Of course, I won't do anything to him, but once you fight, it is inevitable that there will be some damage, and you are a guest inside." ”

"I wonder if President Jiang's move is your personal behavior, or the meaning of your master, True Yang Daoist?"

Daoist Zhihua looked at Jiang Zhenwu and asked solemnly.

A hot and violent aura brewed from Daoist Zhihua.

Pure Yang!

This is exactly the breath of Taoist pure yang true qi.