The stone seemed to have wings, and it actually flew straight towards the big black dog, and the speed was extremely fast, breaking through the air and making a "silky" sound. The big black dog was not slow to react, it grinned and twisted the dog's butt back, and the dog's tail was pumped like a steel whip.

"Whew!"

It's like a good baseball player who can smoke a stone into powder in one fell swoop. It was triumphant, and suddenly saw Zhang Zongyuan, and immediately ran over happily, circling around him, and its tail kept wagging around.

Zhang Zongyuan blinked and said, "Your dog is really cheap, but I like it."

The big black dog was not happy, and his heart said how could I be cheap? However, it decided not to bother with the little brat, but handed the sword box in its mouth to Zhang Zongyuan, and then squatted down and looked at him flatteringly.

Zhang Zongyuan was very curious, and suddenly remembered something his mother had said. The family used to have a dog, and then went out to practice with a master of the Dao. At that time, he still thought it was incredible, how could a dog cultivate?

Now seeing this cheap big black dog, he suddenly felt that everything was possible, and couldn't help laughing: "I remember, you're just a man, right?" Pulled from a dumpster when I was a kid?"

The big black dog nodded again and again, as if to say that you finally recognize me.

Zhang Zongyuan was overjoyed, hugged the dog's head and touched it, and said, "Great, come home with me."

The big black dog shook his head, and the dog's paw pointed into the distance.

Zhang Zongyuan asked: "You mean you have something to do and can't go back with me?"

The big black dog nodded, then stretched out his dog tongue and licked Zong Yuan's face, then turned around and ran. It ran like lightning, and in an instant it was gone. Liu Laoshi, who had not spoken, looked at the big black dog in the distance, and suddenly smiled "hehe": "It turned out to be the dog of the little brother's family, interesting, interesting."

Zhang Zongyuan asked strangely: "Big brother, how can you find your things?" How does it know?"

Liu honestly sighed, and said with a sad face: "This dog is notorious on our side, and adults are afraid of it, I have beaten it twice, so I have a holiday." This dead dog is very vindictive, and he will follow me around for a while, and the waiter will retaliate, if he hadn't met you, this thing would have been snatched by him. ”

Zhang Zongyuan smiled, handed back the sword box, and said, "It's good to meet me."

Liu honestly said: "Little brother, since the dead dog gave you the sword box, you can accept it." It's so high-end, I can't play it anyway. ”

Zhang Zongyuan had a bold temperament and didn't care at all, so he took back the sword box and said, "Big brother, you can go home with me."

Liu Laoshi glanced at the west and shook his head: "I still have some things to do, little brother, I will go to you when I have time, let's break up."

Both of them are extremely chic people, saying that they will separate, and they will wave goodbye.

Zhang Zongyuan rode the big flower and returned to the base with the streamer. When he passed by the courtyard where the Dongdong family lived, Uncle Sun, who was sweeping the floor, narrowed his eyes and said, "Young Master Zongyuan, the sword box in your hand is so beautiful, can I take a look?"

Zong Yuan threw the sword box over: "Look at Grandpa Sun."

Uncle Sun gently stroked the sword box and sighed lightly: "Many years ago, how much heroic blood was stained on this sword, I can still see it."

Zhang Zongyuan's eyes widened curiously, he was a child who loved to listen to stories the most, and he immediately came to the spirit, sticking to Uncle Sun and asking questions. Uncle Sun smiled lightly and took Zong Yuan to sit on the stone next to him. As soon as he sat down, Dongdong, who was sweating profusely, also ran over, and the two little children listened to Grandpa Sun's story.

"You should know about the war of aggression against China launched by the Japanese army, at that time, the Japanese had excellent weapons and excellent military skills, so as soon as the battle started, our country's army suffered a lot and retreated in the early stage."

Zong Yuan asked: "Grandpa Sun, there are so many people in our country, why can't we beat Japan, which has few people?" Is it because there are no guns?"

"Because of human nature." Grandpa Sun said leisurely, "With such a big country and such a large area, everyone has their own ideas. Moreover, the country has been weak for a long time, and most people have lost their momentum. A country is like an army, if the momentum of daring to face a battle is gone, there will be no combat effectiveness. ”

Zong Yuan sighed and said, "The country is in trouble, why didn't the cultivators at that time take action?"

Grandpa Sun narrowed his eyes and said, "At that time, there was an unwritten rule around the world that people above the Divine Power Realm could not interfere with the affairs of the Nether Realm with their Divine Powers, and even the behavior of those who held Dan had to be restricted."

"But there are two countries that have broken this tradition: Germany and Japan. The Germans produced a large number of genetic warriors, mixed them with ordinary soldiers, and as a result, swept across Europe. Japan's Shinto religion has produced a peerless genius who stepped into the realm of manifestation at the age of forty. This person is a member of the royal family, and his name is Himi. ”

"Bingjian held the sword of the clouds and led the Shinto masters to kill our country. The supernatural beings who first knew about their actions came to resist, but because there was no participation of the manifest ones, they were all defeated and suffered heavy casualties. I remember that two True Monks, four half-step supernatural powers, and dozens of True Power Realm masters were killed. ”

Zong Yuan clenched his fists: "Why didn't Shizun make a move at that time?"

"They can't be blamed for this, no one expected that Japan's Manifestation Dao Monarch would personally take action, and by the time our Manifestation level arrived, the tragedy had already been caused. Several Manifest Emperors were furious and directly attacked the Shinto main altar with magic weapons. Bingjian is not an opponent, he was cut into flesh, shattered the Yuan Shen, and a generation of Dao monarchs was wiped out. In addition, more than ten Japanese masters of the Divine Power Realm were beheaded, and thirty-seven Xiuzhen families were wiped out. ”

Zong Yuan hesitated, clapped his hands and shouted, "Okay! Well done! ”

Grandpa Sun sighed: "But we also paid a heavy price, six more supernatural powers and more than sixty True Power Realm cultivators fell, hundreds of people were injured, and one emperor had his body damaged and had to be reincarnated and rebuilt. After that, Japan's arrogance was completely gone, and it gradually lost on the battlefield. ”

Although Zong Yuan was a child, his brain was not stupid, and he asked strangely: "Doesn't that Bingjian know that there are also saint masters in my country, how dare he tease?"

Grandpa Sun nodded: "That's right, everyone was wondering at that time, why would he rather attract the thunderous wrath of a few Manifest Saint Emperors than force his move?" We didn't know the reason until Japan was defeated and surrendered. ”

"What is the reason?" Zong Yuan hurriedly asked.

"Bingjian is the reincarnation of a Seraphic Angel of the Western Sect, and he deliberately wants to provoke a big war between the cultivation circles of the two countries. After the Sino-Japanese War, their vitality was greatly damaged, so the Western Church took advantage of the weakness and became unstoppable, absorbing a large number of congregants in the country. That's another history that can be sung and cried, how many heroes have turned into ashes, fortunately, there is a generation of heavenly monarchs who have turned the tide......"

When Grandpa Sun said this, he suddenly smiled: "Young Master Zongyuan, Madame asked you to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xian's voice sounded: "Zong Yuan, where are you?"

Zhang Zongyuan had to leave obediently with the sword box, muttering, "I'm obviously not hungry at all."

While eating, Zhang Jun finally noticed the sword box in Zong Yuan's hand, he glanced through, only to feel a sharp sword light swept in, so startled that he quickly closed his eyes and asked, "Zong Yuan, where did it come from?"

Zong Yuan didn't dare to hide it, and told everything about it. Zhang Jun was taken aback when he heard this, he understood that the person named Liu Laoshi was probably the master who stole the Tiancong Cloud Sword. What surprised him the most was that Zong Yuan actually met a big black dog, how could that dead dog be in the northwest? Could it be that the madman is also here?

Seeing that Zhang Jun was silent in thought, Zong Yuan put the sword box on the table: "Dad, I heard Grandpa Sun say that this sword is very powerful, you can take it and play with it."

Zhang Jun waved his hand: "You keep your things, and next time I meet your big brother, take him home to play."

"Okay." Zong Yuan happily agreed.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Jun took a helicopter to observe the 100-kilometer radius near the base, but failed to find the whereabouts of the big black dog and the madman. He gave up his search and set off for Japan the next day.

This is not the first time he has come to Japan, this time as a tourist, under the pseudonym Zhang Dong, and he is accompanied by Abe's hypnotized Phaeton seven. He still made contact with the Japanese Hongmen first.

After the phone call was connected, Zhang Jun heard a strange tone: "Who are you?"

Zhang Jun's heart moved: "I'm looking for Wang Zimei."

The other party paused for a moment: "Mr. Wang is out, what can I do?"

Zhang Jun didn't speak, but hung up the phone directly, turned off his mobile phone, and threw it into the trash. There are no Japanese around Wang Zimei, and his people will not speak so bluntly, which shows that there is a problem on the Japanese side of Hongmen. He first placed the seven Abe Phaeton people in the hotel, and then quickly rushed to the headquarters of Japan's Hongmen to check the situation.

In that year, he and Nangong Zi swept through the Japanese underground world, wiped out the Yamaguchi-gumi, and set foot on the Tianzhao Meeting, and the Japanese Hongmen then took over the territory of the Yamaguchi-gumi and developed rapidly.

Arriving near the headquarters, he saw through the eyes of a Buddha and saw that there was not even a single member of the Hongmen in the Hongmen headquarters, but a large number of Japanese were entrenched here, which made his heart sink. He vaguely saw what was happening here, and a group of Japanese masters rushed in and slaughtered the Hongmen disciples.

These people were so powerful that they wiped out the entire Hongmen of Japan in less than half an hour, and hundreds of people died, including women and children. The scene of the killing flashed in Zhang Jun's mind, and he took a deep breath and did not act rashly.

At this moment, in the lobby of the Hongmen headquarters, a Japanese was talking to his superiors: "Someone called Wang Zimei, it may be a superior figure of Hongmen." Yes, I see. ”

Hanging up the phone, the Japanese said to his subordinates: "You should prepare immediately, once someone breaks in, you will be killed!"

"Yes!"

Leaving the headquarters, he picked up the phone and dialed the Hongmen General Hall to inquire about the situation in Hongmen, Japan. To his surprise, the head office did not know what was happening in Japan, and it seemed that the murderer had done a very good job of hiding it, at least not being discovered.

"I hurt them! I was careless at the time! He sighed, remorseful to himself. If he hadn't destroyed the Asuma and the Yamaguchi-gumi, he wouldn't have implicated Japan's Hongmen. After all, this is Japan, and no matter how strong it is, it can't fight Japan's local forces.

"Now that Japan's Hongmen is gone, what else do I have to be afraid of?" There was a cold light in his eyes, "No matter who the murderer is, you have to pay the price!" Brother Wang, I will avenge you and Brother Hongmen! ”

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