Chapter 273: Xijiang Martial Arts Alliance Leader
Thinking of this, he was ###现一个大胆的计划 in his heart, so he smiled "hehe", and the other party Ming Xuan arched his hand and said: "Mr. Fang, you still have to make up your mind about the establishment of the Martial Arts Alliance."
Hearing this sentence in Fang Mingxuan's ears, he regarded it as a signal of goodwill, and he was overjoyed, and said to everyone: "The leader has been elected, but the rest of the people should also be judged and the leader's assistant should be selected from it."
After speaking, he nodded to the person next to him. This person is a master of chemical strength, he walked on the stage and said in a deep voice: "There are no eyes in fists and feet, please stop with martial arts friends, don't hurt the harmony."
Everyone competed in martial arts, and Zhang Jun and Fang Mingxuan temporarily left Yuchanping. Descending the mountain, the two boarded a large bamboo felling. Standing on the bamboo felling, Fang Mingxuan stared at Zhang Jun coldly and said, "Friend, you have ruined the big things of our family!"
Zhang Jun: "Martial arts conference, friends on Xijiang Road can participate." I regret the death of Maitreya in the bloody hand, but that is because his skills are not as good as others. ”
"Who was the one who shot before?" He asked coldly, "Did you have a plan for a long time?"
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "The soldiers are not tired of deceit, and the blame is only for the bloody Maitreya being too careless." That person is a friend of mine, don't worry, he won't interfere in the affairs of the martial arts conference again. ”
Fang Mingxuan was secretly shocked in his heart, this "Hong Dabao" was obviously a master of holding Dan, plus the one who shot for the first time, two Dan Realm figures actually appeared at once, that bloody hand Maitreya was indeed careless!
He pondered for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "The election of the leader of the martial arts alliance and the establishment of the martial arts alliance is the decision of our family, and it is also the meaning of the Bloody Hand Hall, if others want to pick peaches, there is only one way to die!"
Zhang Jun said lightly: "I understand this, so what I want to do is not to pick peaches, but to replace the position of the bloody hand Maitreya." Bloody Hand is too old, he is no longer fit to do this, and I am more suitable than him. ”
Fang Mingxuan was secretly happy in his heart, but he also became more and more suspicious of Zhang Jun in his heart, could this person really come for the identity of the leader of the martial arts alliance? Or does he have another purpose?
Thinking quickly, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he said, "If that's the case, the Fang family can indeed cooperate with you." Then there was a pause, "Three days later, we will meet in Zhuangyuan Building in Nanzhang City. ”
Zhang Jun knew that Fang Mingxuan would handle the rest of the martial arts conference by himself and would not let outsiders interfere again. He didn't care, his "Martial Arts Alliance Master" was only in name, and without the support of the two backers of the Fang family and the Bloody Hand Hall, he could only play with himself.
"Okay, see you in three days." After Zhang Jun finished speaking, his body was a little on the bamboo felling, and he lightly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, fell to the river bank, and strode away.
After Fang Mingxuan saw Zhang Jun leave, he immediately dialed a phone number: "Kill seniors, things have changed......
Zhang Jun walked around Longhu Mountain, feeling that no one was following him, so he went to the pre-arranged place to meet the Baodan master.
In an ordinary small hotel, a tall and thin man sat at the head of the bed with a pale face, and his chest and clothes were dotted with blood. Seeing Zhang Jun coming in, he asked lightly, "Succeeded?"
Zhang Jun nodded, then sat down slowly, and said, "I broke three ribs, and my liver was broken, but it was not strict."
The tall and thin man smiled bitterly: "You are in better condition than me, my liver, spleen and kidneys are cracked, my intestines are broken, and seven ribs are broken, it really outweighs the loss!"
Zhang Jundao: "It seems that my friend is very hardworking, if you hadn't paid such a big price and injured the internal organs of the bloody hand Maitreya, I would not have been able to win."
The tall and thin man looked at Zhang Jun and asked, "My injury is so serious, can you treat it?"
"Yes." Zhang Jun nodded, "But I want to recover from my injuries first, you bear with it first." ”
The tall and thin man said, "Thank you, you can call me Mo San."
"Mo San?" Zhang Jun's heart moved, remembering his previous moves, and said, "I heard that the Mo family has been secretly inherited for thousands of years, are you the heir of the Mo family?"
Zhang Jun still heard about the Mo family from Ge Xiaoxian. The Mohist lineage began in the Warring States period and is known for its strict discipline, which is more like a sect of religion, so the requirements for inheritors are extremely high, so although the number of people has always been small, it is all elite.
Mo San didn't expect Zhang Jun to be able to say a word, he was very surprised: "My Mo family's inheritance is secret, I didn't expect you to know."
"It is very rare for the Mo family to be passed down to the present, and today I have the invincible bearing of a benevolent person among your moves, and I have already thought of the Mo family, and no one else has this kind of spirit."
"The Mojia martial arts is the first spirit, and after the spirit is sublimated, the physical body will naturally be strong." Ink three positive color channel.
Zhang Jun asked: "Brother Mo is involved in this matter, I'm afraid it's not just for those two?"
"I'll tell you, you can guess." After speaking, Mo San closed his eyes and meditated.
Zhang Jun was bored with himself, so he also secretly used the golden light of the Buddha's eyes to repair the injury. By the time it got dark, he had recovered from his injuries and stood up.
Mo San immediately opened his eyes and asked, "The injury healed so quickly?"
Zhang Jundao: "I haven't completely recovered yet, but I can already treat Brother Mo's injuries." Then he ordered him to turn his back and relax his body.
Mo San did so very cooperatively, and when Zhang Jun pointed at his acupuncture points with Yiyang, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said, "Yiyang's name is well deserved!"
Zhang Jun said lightly: "If you don't want to treat a business trip, it's best to keep your mouth shut."
Mo San obediently closed his mouth, he relaxed his mind, and then looked inward at his own body, observing how Zhang Jun treated his body, so as to get a glimpse of the mystery.
Zhang Jun's one yang finger has reached the realm of four grades, while the original Tianfeng Daoist is three grades and one yang finger, and there is a big gap between the two. However, he was able to heal his injuries with the help of the golden light of the Buddha's eyes, and his effect was actually above that of the Heavenly Eater Daoist.
Mo San felt a vigorous force enter his body, he suddenly opened his eyes, and said in surprise: "One product and one yang finger? No way! ”
Zhang Jun said calmly: "Don't get excited, Yipin is a divine power realm, how can I reach it?"
"That's not right! I felt a surge of life enter my body. "Heisan is a big master of holding Dan, he has a keen sense and is very sure of his judgment.
After the One Yang Finger reaches the extreme, it can condense the vitality power, but that is the supernatural effect that the One Yang Finger can only achieve when it reaches the first product, the level of the Divine Power Realm.
Zhang Jundao: "That's the effect of medicine, in order to heal you, I even used the secret recipe I treasured."
Mo San suddenly realized and said, "No wonder! Thank you, Brother Hong. ”
"I don't have the surname Hong." Zhang Jundao, "As for what my surname is, you don't need to know." ”
Mo San was not angry, smiled, closed his eyes and continued to heal.
Two hours later, Zhang Jun finished his work and said, "Have a good night's rest, and you can recover tomorrow."
There was no word all night, and the next day Mo San left early, leaving a phone number when he left. Zhang Jun memorized the number, and then crumbled the note into crumbs.
Today, there is still a martial arts competition on Yuchanping, and it seems that this competition will last for a few days before the rankings can be ranked. This matter was presided over by Fang Mingxuan, and Zhang Jun didn't ask anymore, he wanted to return to Nanzhang directly.
Walking out of Longhu Mountain and getting into the car, he felt that someone was secretly following him. Don't think about it, these people must be people sent by Fang Mingxuan to touch his bottom.
He remained silent and waited until the car suddenly got out halfway through, and then stared at the car as it went away. The people who were following him in the car didn't dare to get down, otherwise they would definitely be exposed, and they didn't dare to follow a Dan Jin master openly.
This place was only a few dozen kilometers away from Nanzhang City, so he threw off his steps and galloped away from another road, so that no one could continue to follow him.
He returned to Nanzhang in the morning, and the first thing he did was to get in touch with X.
The phone was connected, and X asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhang Jun: "I need an identity."
"You were the NSA, and your family opened it? You're no longer from Team X now. X said coldly.
Zhang Jun knew that the other party's drunkard didn't mean to drink, so he must have asked for something, so he said simply: "Okay, I will still take the task of Team X, how about it?"
X was satisfied, and said, "Then send your information over, and it will be done within two hours."
Zhang Jun was very disdainful and asked, "What do you have to use me for?"
"A few of the brothers from Team X have been seriously injured, and if you are willing to do it, you can save them a lot of pain." Channel X.
Zhang Jun was taken aback: "Can you get the people of Team X injured, who is the other party?"
"A bunch of monsters." X's voice sounded annoyed, "You've heard of werewolves in the West, right?"
Zhang Jun was stunned: "Are there really werewolves in the world?"
"I don't know if there are werewolves in the world, but these monsters are a combination of human and wolf genes, and the Americans did it. They have released dozens of werewolves into the forests of southern Xinjiang, causing great damage to the local mountain people, and the number of casualties has exceeded 500. ”
Zhang Jun was taken aback: "So many? Why don't you just send the army over?"
"The genes of these werewolves have been screened and optimized, their combat effectiveness is very terrifying, and there are biochips in their brains, so they are all masters of technical attacks, which are extremely difficult to deal with, and ordinary police forces cannot complete the task at all. In addition, the vast area of southern Xinjiang is not suitable for large-scale pursuit, so only our X Brigade is out of the horse. We have lost twenty-three brothers so far, mostly members of Violent Squad B and C teams. X's tone was solemn.
Zhang Jun frowned: "Why did the United States do this?"
"They used the local area as a real venue to test the werewolf's combat effectiveness. It's just that we can't find any evidence, so we can't take a counterattack, let alone expose this matter, otherwise it will cause panic among the locals. ”
After listening to this, Zhang Jun said in a deep voice: "X, I want to go to southern Xinjiang."
X was silent for a moment and said, "You are not from Team X now, so there is no need to take risks."
"But I am a citizen of this country. Master once said that with great power comes great responsibility, and I felt the need for me to go there myself. Zhang Jun said lightly, "Presumably, those injured people are still in southern Xinjiang, and I can treat them by the way." ”
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