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Of the two people who ate Lingjue petals, only the little Taoist priest was the first to wake up, while the junior brother of Erdeng was seriously injured and was still in a coma. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little Taoist priest looked around, looking confused. The moment the workshop collapsed, he was knocked unconscious, so he didn't know what was going on.

He looked at Zhang Dongjun beside him, and then his face showed surprise again!

"Little brother, why are you here?"

Zhang Dongjun smiled at him, and did not explain why he was here.

He rested for a while, his body recovered somewhat, and then said to a few people: "Let's go, this place is not suitable for a long time." Scar Man must still have companions, and if they come back, they really won't be able to leave. ”

When he first entered the factory, he smelled the scent of more than a dozen humans. So it was concluded that this scar man must have accomplices, but he didn't know why he left.

Erdeng nodded, and put his junior brother on his back. After the little Taoist priest ate the Lingjue flower, his body was fine, and he left the factory behind Zhang Dongjun.

Due to the remote location here, it is sparsely populated, and there is no taxi, so a few people can only speed up their pace and walk on the road.

While walking, Zhang Dongjun reprimanded the two: "You said that you still have a sense of teamwork? Don't tell me about such an important action, and turn off your mobile phone!"

"I have to discuss countermeasures with people desperately, and I don't even move my brain, so I rush in and fight with people. If it weren't for the timely arrival of labor and management, you would have seen Hades a long time ago. ”

Er Deng and the little Taoist priest smiled embarrassedly after hearing this.

When they acted last night, they didn't expect Scar Man to be so powerful. And the number of monsters is staggering, and the three of them are quickly subdued.

Originally, they were all ready to sacrifice, but they didn't expect that in the end it was Zhang Dongjun who came to save them.

After Zhang Dongjun finished speaking, he looked back at the factory, and secretly thought in his heart: "I'm afraid that this factory is just a small den, even if it is destroyed, it is impossible to shake the foundation of the Liu family." If you want to completely make the monster disappear from this world, I'm afraid you can only do it to the Liu family. ”

He has already thought of countermeasures in his heart, whether this plan can succeed or not depends on the performance of Erlang God.

After walking for a while, Zhang Dongjun and the others finally stopped a taxi on the road.

In the car, Erdeng's junior brother also woke up, he was much younger than Erdeng, about forty years old. And he is burly, not as thin as Erdeng.

A Chinese face, incompatible with the bald head, has been unconscious in front of him, Zhang Dongjun did not pay attention to his eyes. After he woke up, Zhang Dongjun found that he actually had a pair of cross-eyed.

With this look, it's a pity to be a monk. He should be a sketch actor who can amuse people without talking.

Zhang Dongjun said with a smile: "Erdeng, won't you introduce me to your junior brother?"

Erdeng touched his bald head and laughed heartily: "Haha, my junior brother's law name is Wuzhi, because his personality is a little irritable, the people in the rivers and lakes are called: Master Ganglie." ”

"Anal ...... Cracked, the second light is already strange enough, and there is another anal fissure. After Zhang Dongjun heard this name, he was speechless for a while.

Then Zhang Dongjun stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Master Ganglie, my name is Zhang Dongjun." ”

After Wuzhi woke up, Erdeng told him about Zhang Dongjun's rescue of him. This guy has been thankful all the way.

A few people were not in a hurry to go home, because it was already time to eat, so they found a restaurant nearby and had a lunch.

The three of them were already hungry because they had been locked up for one night and one morning, and they devoured the dishes after they had finished eating.

During the meal, Lin Qiandai made a phone call and said to Zhang Dongjun that he would not go back to eat at noon, and he might not be able to return to the villa until evening.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dongjun asked Erdeng: "Master, when I was fighting with the scar man, I happened to hear them say that they were the Liu family of the Xiuzhen family. Don't you have a group of the Xiuzhen family, see if there is a Liu family in it. ”

Erdeng nodded after hearing this, took out his mobile phone, and began to look carefully.

"Yes, there are, but there are three Liu families. And none of the three families are in Kyoto. After speaking, Erdeng handed the mobile phone to Zhang Dongjun.

Zhang Dongjun took the phone and said to himself: "The Liu family in Xiangjiang, the Liu family in western Sichuan, and the Liu family in Tiandu." ”

Since there is a stronghold in Kyoto, then the Xiangjiang Liu family can be excluded. As for the other two, the only one who is seriously suspected is the Liu family in Tiandu.

Tento is very close to Kyoto, and if you drive it, you can only drive it in two hours.

Then Zhang Dongjun asked a few more people: "Do any of you know about the Liu family in Tiandu?"

Erdeng shook his head, and the little Taoist priest spread his hands and said that he didn't know.

Wuzhi was silent for a long time, and when he saw that he could finally come in handy, he said excitedly: "I know, I know, I have been wandering for many years. I still have heard of the Liu family in this Tiandu. ”

Zhang Dongjun let out an "oh" and hurriedly said, "Keep talking!"

"This Tiandu Liu family has three companies in the secular world, all of which are doing ordinary business. In the eyes of outsiders, their family is very wealthy, but it is impossible to train a master with this money. ”

"I heard that their family is also involved in underground business, such as gambling and black boxing, and the reputation of the Liu family in ****** Tiandu is not very good in the rivers and lakes. The cultivation realm was unwilling to admit that there was a family of theirs. ”

Zhang Dongjun nodded after hearing this, it seems that it is similar to what he thought, this Tiandu Liu family must be the family of the scar man.

After being full of wine and food, Zhang Dongjun also brought some food to Mei Du Chuanxin.

When she returned home, she saw the group coming back and began to ask. Zhang Dongjun was covered in dust and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, several people in the room were chatting. Zhang Dongjun sat directly in front of the computer, busy for a long time, his novel did not move a word, but updated a chapter last night.

Turn on the computer, log on to the Celestial Beginnings Network, enter the writer's backstage, and check the status of the collection.

"The Strongest Cultivation in History" is updated to: Chapter 8: My Golden Finger, Very Against the Sky!Collection: 118542.

Looking at the collection of hundreds of thousands, Zhang Dongjun was a little surprised.

There are a total of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and 100,000 sailors in the heavenly court. With the addition of a series of immortals with immortal positions, I am afraid that there are only 210,000 at most.

In the underworld and the Buddha realm, Zhang Dongjun doesn't know the number of people, but it is certain that the total number of people reading books on the Heavenly Realm Starting Point Network does not exceed 300,000.

His 120,000 collections prove that nearly half of the immortals in the heavenly realm are reading their own books.

Zhang Dongjun was a little excited in his heart, after all, the number of words in this novel is not more than 40,000, and if he writes it to the shelves, I am afraid that the number of subscriptions will not be too bad by then. It can't be said that everyone subscribes, but he is still very confident in 50,000 subscriptions.

Looking at such good data, Zhang Dongjun was full of motivation. He kept tapping his hands on the keyboard and began to write the ninth chapter. (To be continued.) )