Chapter 203: The strength of the Southern Province

A few people soon arrived at the door of the room, and they had been paying attention to the Zhang Yang of several people, and they also found that they were very close to him.

Because the other party had a martial artist at the peak of Xiaocheng, Zhang Yang didn't dare to use spiritual sense, looking at a few red dots on the display, Zhang Yang was sure that they were not looking for him.

Thinking of the possible purpose of these people, Zhang Yang already had a guess in his heart.

Although Zhang Yang is not sure if there is Long Huajing in the coffin he put away, the person buried in the coffin is by no means simple.

It stands to reason that if there is really a Long Huajing, the system will definitely be able to measure it. But this time Zhang Yang was not sure, the material of this coffin was too special, but the system did not react at all, Zhang Yang suspected that this thing might be able to shield the detection of the system.

Listening carefully to the movement not far away, and hearing the sound of several people entering the room, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was not afraid of these people, if he really came to find him, those women would be in danger.

Wu Chenyu looked at the room, nodded slightly, and said to Lu Youjian on the side: "You go down, you don't have to clean up the room." ”

Although Jiangsu and Zhejiang have declined, Wu Chenyu, who has served as vice president for many years, is still full of majesty when he speaks.

In the past ten years that Lan Wulong has been in seclusion, the entire martial arts society has been taken care of by Wu Chenyu alone.

In terms of the majesty of the superiors, I am afraid that even Liu Jun, who has just taken over the Nanwu Society, is not comparable to him.

Lu Youjian only felt that a thick coercion swept towards him when the middle-aged man in front of him was speaking at this moment, how dare he say no, and nodded hurriedly.

Out of the room, Lu Youjian smiled bitterly and shook his head, praying in his heart that it was best not to have anything happen.

"President, should we go to the Guandi Temple first. If that thing is obtained by a martial artist who has destroyed the bloodline of the Guan family, then we will be useless. ”

Wu Chenyu shook his head and said disdainfully: "If that thing was so easy to find, the Guan family would not have been like this in a few decades." The descendants of the dignified Martial Saint actually didn't have only two or three kittens, if it weren't for the scruples that Guan Wusheng didn't die at all, those people wouldn't have let go of the Guan family easily over the years. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Chenyu smiled again, "We have to thank that guy who dared to be the first in the world this time, otherwise we wouldn't dare to do anything to the Guan family." ”

A few people nodded, who knows how long they can live!

Back then, it was Long Huajing, who was coveted by someone who was a Huajin martial artist, and several Ming Jin masters attacked a Huajin martial artist family who had been missing for nearly ten years at night. Who knew that Hua Jin was actually in the secret room of the family, killed a few people on the spot, and traveled hundreds of miles at night to destroy the Dao system of several strong people of Ming Jin.

These secrets of the rivers and lakes, Zhang Yang, who has not been in the martial arts for a short time, don't know, but which of these people has not been in the martial arts for decades.

If they were in the same position as Zhang Yang at that time, they would never dare to fish in troubled waters, and if Guan Wusheng's old guy really didn't die, then his life would be in jeopardy.

……

Zhang Yang, who overheard the conversation of several people in the room, was stunned, and heard a few people say that the temple that was destroyed still has a great background.

As for what they said, Zhang Yang guessed that it was probably Long Huajing. Listening to their titles, Zhang Yang probably understood the identity of these people, and was able to gather the power of six Ming Jin warriors at the same time, and in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, in addition to the martial arts society, it was a national security. And the president said that these people are all from the martial arts society.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, he didn't expect so much, and he didn't think about cleaning up the scene when he killed those people, as long as he looked closely, Zhang Yang believed that someone would soon find traces on the beach. However, there were no bodies there, and I hope these people thought that someone had won and fled.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yang was not too worried that these people would make trouble for him.

As far as he knows, the Southern Provincial Martial Arts Society is the number one force in the Southern Martial Arts Academy, and no matter how he says that he is nominally a member of the Martial Arts Society, these people may not come to provoke him.

After moving his muscles and bones, Zhang Yang walked towards the room where the women next to him were.

The girls are still having fun, but now it's money.

Looking at the money next to Tang Xiaolu, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "What's the matter, it's transferred today?" ”

Tang Xiaolu nodded proudly, "If they hadn't been playing tricks yesterday, how could they be my opponents, look at me winning them all today!" ”

The girls glanced at her with disdain, and Xia Xinyu sneered even more: "I don't know who is cheating, what do you mean by Xiaohui running around next to us, it's just to tease you." ”

Tang Xiaolu's face turned red, and she shouted angrily: "Who is eye-catching!" Xiaohui, did you say that my sister made eye contact with you? ”

Tang Xiaohui couldn't help laughing and shook her head vigorously, "No, I just have some itchy eyes, and I didn't look at them." ”

Tang Xiaolu snorted triumphantly, "Now you know, Xiaohui is a good boy who never lies." ”

Zhang Yang couldn't hold it back, laughed, and saw Tang Xiaolu glaring at him fiercely, and hurriedly laughed: "It's okay, I'm just a little hungry, let's go down to eat." ”

"Just know how to eat, when I win a few of them, I can raise you for the rest of your life!" Tang Xiaolu was on the rise, and was so troubled by Zhang Yang, and hummed dissatisfiedly.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and glanced at the women on the table.

Xia Xinyu smiled, threw the card and said, "I'm going to eat, I'm not playing." ”

Han Xuejiao also threw the card with a smile, leaned in front of Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, are we still eating today like yesterday?" ”

Tang Xiaolu shouted loudly and said angrily: "Not allowed! ”

Zhang Yang shrugged, his lips moved, and he didn't make a sound.

Han Xuejiao smiled and circled around Tang Xiaolu twice, slapped her hand twice, and pretended to be surprised: "Ah, what a big vinegar smell, it can't be a bad room!" ”

Tang Xiaolu grabbed her angrily and slapped her ass fiercely, and the two made a mess.

"Alright, let's go down and eat, it's almost time." Zhang Yang saw that the two were still fighting, so he interrupted.

The girls cleaned up and quickly went downstairs together.

As soon as he came out of the hall, Zhang Yang's heart condensed, these guys actually came out.

Hearing the slapstick of several women, Wu Chenyu and the others glanced back and continued to chat.

"Brother, those people are so strange, they actually came out in this kind of clothes, they can't be actors." Zhang Xin glanced at a few people curiously, it seemed that she had only seen this kind of dress last time when she went to peek at Zhang Yang's martial arts competition, but she didn't think about it so much.

Wu Chenyu and the others also heard Zhang Xin's words, but they didn't care. Instead, he took a look at Zhang Yang, who was surrounded by several women.

"Which rich son is it, if these people had met me back then, they would have slapped me to death." A martial artist beside Wu Chenyu said disdainfully, although his voice was small, Zhang Yang could still hear it clearly.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and rubbed his nose, does this guy still have a hatred of the rich?

How did he know that these guys had long been poor, and the life they had lived over the years was really not as good as that of ordinary rich people.

"Lao Cheng doesn't say a word, rich sons are also good and bad." Wu Chenyu scolded with a smile, not paying too much attention to Zhang Yang.

After ordering the meal, Zhang Yang whispered: "Don't provoke those weirdos, you know?" ”

A few people nodded, although they didn't understand what Zhang Yang meant, but they didn't ask much.

After lunch, several people frolicked for a while, and Zhang Yang finally sent away Tang Xiaohui, who was pestering, under the pretext of continuing to practice.

Zhang Yang, who was sitting quietly, was a little hesitant, it stands to reason that his best choice at this moment was to leave Huangjiang, but he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Who is buried in that coffin, is it the Guan Wusheng in their mouths?

Who buried Guan Wusheng, why is there such a strange coffin, is Long Huajing still there?

Why Guan Wusheng's cemetery is so simple, these are all things that Zhang Yang wants to understand.

Scratching his head, Zhang Yang put aside the cranky thoughts in his heart, and just when Zhang Yang was about to stay for another day or two and leave, the mobile phone rang.

Glancing at the number, Zhang Yang sighed, he knew that he might not be able to leave.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter!"

"Zhang Yang, I'm Liu Jun!"

……

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang felt a little irritable in his heart, and his every move couldn't hide from the eyes of the Martial Arts Society.

Even the news of his temporary decision to travel to Huangjiang was grasped by the Martial Arts Society, which was very unfavorable to him!

Although he and the Martial Arts Society are now one and the same on the surface, if one day he really goes against the Martial Arts Society, then his family and friends will be in danger.

"It seems that you have to have your own power!" Zhang Yang secretly thought to himself that the power he wanted was the kind of force supported by force, not power or wealth. As long as he is strong in force and has a group of forces loyal to him behind him, then he can rest assured that he can do anything.

The meaning of Liu Jun's call is very clear, that is, he can't get out of his body for the time being, but he also wants to get a piece of the pie, and there is no one in the martial arts society who can control the scene. There is only trouble to publicize this young king with the name of the Martial Arts Society, and the Southern Provincial Martial Arts Society has also drawn out four or five Ming Jin martial artists led by Zhou Yuan to rush to the Huangjiang River.

Zhang Yang, who was still stunned, heard the phone ring again, looked at the number on it, and Zhang Yang laughed.

Li Weimin, this guy actually called, it seems that these people's tentacles are deep enough!

Although Jiangsu and Zhejiang are adjacent to the southern province, they are another province after all. They have their own local forces, a branch of the Martial Arts Society, and a national security branch. It seems that the martial arts forces in Southern Province are much stronger than they imagined, and they don't dare to cross provinces to participate in these things without a certain strength.

Just like the Longhua Crystal that appeared in Southern Province at the beginning, except for the local warriors in Southern Province, there were no warriors in other places who dared to snatch it.

This can be seen from the eight kings thirty years ago, five of whom were from Southern Province.

Except for Li Yuanchao, Kuang Shixiong, and Sikong Ming, the other five people are all martial artists from Southern Province. Among them, the Southern Provincial Martial Arts Society has three people, and there is also one person in the Southern Provincial National Security, plus the idle martial artist Overlord Sword King, such a strength is not to mention the general province, even the Southern Martial Arts is not necessarily the opponent of the Southern Province except for the Southern Province.