Chapter 310: Shocked to see the forbearance of the Japanese country
Zhang He wandered around the Rejuvenation Hall again, but he still used stealth.
Everyone's reactions were very different, but what made Zhang He feel comforted from the bottom of his heart was that although there was a commotion outside, everyone's mood was quite stable. Zhang He originally planned to show up to meet Wang Jingyan, but after seeing this chick's calm expression, and after using his ninth sense to confirm that she was calm from the heart, Zhang He temporarily suppressed this plan.
Zhang He is very suspicious, is there anything in this world that can scare this chick?
He Qing, a generation of national medicine saints, and also a national medicine saint who has been retired for more than ten years, it should be impossible for there to be an enemy of gods and horses, that is to say, this group of bastards did not come to He Qing, but rushed back to the Spring Hall and came to themselves.
Even so, it is better for Brother Na to temporarily hide behind the scenes, and sit and watch the progress of the situation like an outsider.
Anyway, as long as my brother doesn't show up, these bastards will definitely continue to make trouble until my brother shows up. Although Zhang He still doesn't know what the purpose of these guys is to make trouble, there is one thing Zhang He can be very sure of, that is, these bastards must want to be unfavorable to themselves.
In this case, my brother just let you not be satisfied, that is, if you don't show up, what can you do to my brother? Besides, after Brother kills the Quartet tonight, Brother sees that you will send gods and horses, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods out tomorrow to make trouble?
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I have to say that the Long family is still very sincere, or rather, Long Wufu is still very sincere and wants to be a "princeling", only three hours later, the Long family sent a "flying man" to send a communication stone, and the communication stone that can contact the ancestor of the Long family, Long Wufu, to the Rejuvenation Hall.
Zhang He wasn't worried at all that Long Qizhang and Long Butterfly Dance would have different intentions, but as soon as he thought of the ancestor of the Long family, who could not be directly contacted by outsiders and the two of them, Zhang He couldn't help but have a faint sense of showmanship, so when it was useless to contact Long, Zhang He didn't avoid the two of them.
Of course, for a super strong person like Long Wufu, there must still be respect, "Old Long, can you accompany the juniors to kill a few chickens at night?" As soon as the communication stone was activated, Zhang He asked politely.
"No problem, when and where?" The dragon replied uselessly.
"The time and place are to be determined, but I have to trouble Long Lao to help me keep an eye on the troublesome bastards outside the door, they are the chickens to be killed at night."
"Okay, when they get together, the old man will let you know."
"Then there is Lao Long."
"You're welcome."
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Long Qizhang and Long Diewu are really envious of Zhang He, not for anything else, but for his terrifying backstage. The ancestor of the Long family, that is something they rarely see, even if they see it once or twice, it is the ancestor of the Long family who personally comes forward to explain his feelings to the younger generation, and can only occasionally meet when he solves the doubts of the younger generation.
But to this day, none of them have the qualifications to contact their ancestors alone. But what about Zhang He? An outsider, but because of his terrifying backstage, even the high-ranking ancestor did not put any shelf in front of him, and he was as kind as Zhang He's own grandfather.
People are more than people, there is really no comparison.
Looking at Zhang He's expression as he triumphantly put away the communication stone, Long Qizhang really couldn't wait to kick this showy goods. However, now Zhang He is his master.
And in the entire Rejuvenation Hall, the most uneasy one is He Qing, although he is very sure that he will never make such a low-level mistake, but this matter has always been caused by him.
When the master left, he was given full responsibility for the medical aspects of the Rejuvenation Hall, but now it's a good thing, the master has only been gone for a few days, and the Rejuvenation Hall has become like this because of himself. He Qing also called Vice Mayor Qian, but the reply he received was that neither he nor his younger brother, Director Qian, could do anything.
Although He Qing is not a person from officialdom, he is also an old man, how can he not guess that this is a conspiracy against the Rejuvenation Hall, but the problem is that things have always started because of him.
Zhang He also thought about coming forward to comfort this guilty old man, but for the sake of the big plan, he still had to be ruthless and let the old man suffer a little grievance first.
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As night fell, Gangneung, the city that never sleeps, became more lively. But He Qing, who was sitting in front of the TV, watched the incident of Huichun Hall healing the dead being regarded as a hot spot on TV, listening to the anchor's heartache, and listening to the guests' disgusting comments, He Qing couldn't help but become more guilty.
The holy hand of a generation of countries has never suffered such a torment in this life. At this time, on the edge of Jiangling City, on the roof of a three-story abandoned small building, Zhang He and Long were useless, but under the effect of stealth techniques, they used their divine senses to closely monitor the crowd in the hall.
The corpse was thrown in the van outside the small building, and these pretended family members no longer had half a sad look at this time, but a heavy house.
In the hall, there were three men and two women, all of whom were pretending to be the families of the deceased during the day, and all five of them were silent with serious expressions, as if they were waiting for the gods.
Nima, it seems that he can catch a big fish tonight, and he clearly scans everything in the small building with his divine sense, Zhang He can't help but be a little excited.
I hope I can catch all these bastards tonight, but Zhang He also knows that this possibility is not too great. Either way, you should be able to catch at least one good fish tonight.
Time was lost little by little, Zhang He couldn't help but be a little anxious, but as soon as he thought that he would soon be able to catch a fat big fish, Zhang He immediately followed the example of Long Aotian, the ancestor of the Long family, and simply sat cross-legged, while monitoring everyone attentively, while slowly running the true yuan in his body, and seizing all the time to cultivate.
The promotion of cultivation, in addition to the accidental adventures against the sky, the rest is the accumulation of little by little, and the accumulation of water into a sea is the only way for every cultivator.
It was late at night, and Gangneung, who had been noisy for a day, finally fell into a deep sleep. Just when Zhang He was about to stop his cultivation and have a good sense of the hatred of the king of Hades, a roar of an arrogant sports car came from afar, and not long after, a red Porsche 911 used a beautiful drift to stop steadily on the side of the road outside the abandoned small building.
Uh, this idiot actually drove here? Still so arrogant? Zhang He glanced at the red-eyed Porsche a little speechlessly, but he did not recklessly use his divine sense to spy on the situation in the Porsche, lest the other party be a master and accidentally startle the snake.
But Long Aotian was different, and he swept over with his divine sense with confidence and boldness, "A human-level ninja is quite like a cultivator's heartbeat. Long Aotian used his divine sense to spread the news of the person to Zhang He, and then used his amazing cultivation to hide Zhang He.
In the blink of an eye, an extremely beautiful, extremely enchanting, night-like woman like a shopgirl appeared in front of Zhang He's eyes. If it weren't for the fact that this bastard was the person he wanted to kill, Zhang He would definitely not be able to help her, but as soon as he thought of the good things this bastard had done, Zhang He was not interested in her at all.
Haoru, plump buttocks, beautiful legs, and delicate and almost harsh facial features are all the ultimate beauty that hooks people's souls. Moreover, the most speechless thing is that this woman who charms all living beings is actually wearing only an ultra-short leopard print skirt and a leopard print vest, so that her flat and white abdomen and most of the pink and ready to come out are not shy to be exposed to the air.
There is no real winter in Gangneung, but it does not mean that Gangneung's winter is suitable for wearing this kind of ultra-short clothes, of course, for a person who is quite like a heartbeat, it is also her willfulness to go to the South Pole to wear this kind of clothes.
Although this idiot is arrogant, he is not careless, and before entering the house, he used his divine sense to carefully scan everything within a kilometer radius of the hut, but with a peerless master like Long Aotian, her divine sense naturally has no effect.
In the face of a master who was quite like a heartbeat in the late stage, Zhang He didn't dare to use his divine sense, but this was not difficult for Long Aotian, with his help, Zhang He easily integrated his divine sense into Long Aotian's divine consciousness, and with the help of her divine sense, he clearly saw everything in the house.
Night--As soon as the shopwoman entered the house, the five people who had been waiting in the house for a long time and had been silent for a long time quickly stood up and bowed respectfully, "......." The night-shop girl casually glanced at everyone and said lightly in the language of the island bird.
It's amazing! Zhang He, who heard the girl's voice with the help of Long Qizhang's divine sense, couldn't help but feel a burst of shock. How can this voice charm people's minds? I felt that my mind fluctuated involuntarily, and a faint kind of * Zhang He quietly rose, and finally understood what the master had said: The most powerful flattering skill can charm all living things, practice to the extreme, and even charm the Heavenly Dao.
Zhang He doesn't know what the way of heaven is, but he hasn't believed much in what the master said, you say that you can charm men, it's normal, who makes men rely on the lower body to think? But the current scene made Zhang He feel guilty for doubting his master's thoughts.
Sure enough, it can charm everything that is alive. Looking at the three men who were carried away in the living room, only the woman in their eyes, and the three women who were also full of sluggishness, Zhang He quickly gathered his mind.
"The country is forbearing."
Just when Zhang He became calm as water again, the information sent by Long Aotian with his divine sense clearly entered Zhang He's sea of consciousness.
Graceful and forbearing? What's the matter? Zhang He looked at Long Aotian with a confused face.