Qiao Ba left, still smiling at the Golden Dragon Hotel, but when he got into the car, the whole person became gloomy and terrifying.

"Send those two bastards back to their hometown." He said coldly, then ordered the driver to start the car.

The two troublesome young gangsters were knocked unconscious as soon as they entered the car, and the fate can be imagined, they will soon disappear from this world.

In the hall on the eighteenth floor, Zhang Wu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched Qiao Ba leave, a sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and said to Zhang Jun: "Brother, this Qiao Ba is very ambitious."

"I see." Zhang Jundao, "The more he lowers his eyebrows now, the more ferocious his counterattack will be in the future." Fifth brother, you have to be careful. ”

"Humph!" Zhang Wu said disdainfully, "Brother, as long as your fifth brother is willing, you can destroy him in minutes." ”

Zhang Jun shrugged: "Fifth brother is now a successful business person, and it is indecent to fight and kill again." What you have in your hands is money, but it is better to secretly support a few forces, which will be of great use at critical moments. ”

Zhang Wu smiled suddenly, and he patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder: "Brother, your fifth brother has already thought of it."

Zhang Jun thought for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The fifth brother is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, so there has been an ambush a long time ago."

The next day, Qiao Ba sent a lawyer to deliver the keys to the villa and the relevant transfer procedures. Of course, all the transfer fees were paid by Qiao Ba, and Zhang Jun refused to take any of them.

After the transfer of ownership of the villa, Zhang Jun called Lin Xian to go over together.

The villa is located in the Hongfu community by the river, which is a prime location in the East China Sea, covering an area of more than 400 square meters, of which the building projection area is 220 square meters. The villa has five floors and a total area of more than 1,000 square meters, which can be said to be spacious enough.

On the transfer contract given by Qiao Ba, the price of the villa is only 40 million. And Zhang Jun knew in his heart that the other party was just trying to save the transfer cost, and the actual price of this villa was 80 million.

The villa has been fully renovated and has some simple furnishings. For these, Zhang Jun is not very picky.

Standing in front of the window on the fifth floor, looking at the rolling river, Zhang Jun couldn't help but sigh. Just over a year ago, he was still a penniless poor boy, but now he already owns the villa that others dream of, as well as a jewelry company with assets of nearly one billion.

"Life is unpredictable, it's really hard to say."

Lin Xian stood beside him, gently leaned her head on his shoulder, stared at Jiang Jing, and said quietly: "Who says it's not, I don't know what will become of your little brother in ten years?"

Zhang Jun thought for a while: "Ten years later, I am already the child's father."

Lin Xian laughed out loud and said, "You hate it."

Zhang Jun blinked, stroked her long smooth hair with his palm, and then slowly placed it on her elastic little buttocks, and gently pinched it.

Lin Xian groaned softly, opened his hand, and said angrily, "Itchy skin?"

Zhang Jun smiled and withdrew his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally misplaced it."

Lin Xian gave him a roll of the eyes, hugged his waist with her arms, and her beautiful face was full of calm, and she said slowly: "Little brother, on the train that day, did you not feel good."

Zhang Jun immediately called out to hit Tianqu and said, "Sister Xian, don't spew blood, I won't admit it!"

Lin Xian "giggled" and laughed, and her little hands pinched him around. The latter ran around the house with a strange scream, and said as he ran: "Sister Xian, I really just wanted to see your breasts that day, and I didn't mean anything else."

"Oooh!"

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Lin Xian's little hand suddenly touched the mighty and majestic second master in the process of grabbing and touching. The person concerned suddenly blushed, and said with a resentful face: "You, you actually touched me, it's too much!"

Lin Xian was embarrassed, her face was flushed with shame, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You're going to die!"

The beauty was furious and began to make a heavy hand, pinching him to cry wolf and cry with teary eyes.

In the next few days, Lin Xian helped Zhang Jun choose furniture and electrical appliances, bedding, bathing things, hire nannies, etc., and finally made this villa look a little better, at least it can be lived.

Since the eighth day, Zhang Jun has officially lived in the Hongfu community, and his Volvo has also been driven in. In her spare time, Lin Xian would transplant wedges and plants and place them on the balcony, as if she was the hostess.

Zhang Jun let Lin Xian spend the night here several times, but he was seen through his bad intentions and failed to do so.

Every night, he would always practice alone in the courtyard, first the True Martial Mother Fist, then the Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, and other kung fu had to be practiced.

He felt that the first thing he had to solve should be the True Martial Mother Fist, and there were too many Lu Yunxiang's imprints in the Mother Fist he learned, which was not a good thing.

Day after day, before you know it, it's the next month, and the next day is the day when the jewelry store opens. This night, he practiced the True Martial Mother Fist to the point of fascination, and finally practiced the Baji Quan frame inside.

The so-called practice is gone, which means that in the True Martial Mother Fist, there is no longer the shadow of Lu Yunxiang's Baji Boxing, but there is still the power of Baji Boxing. This is a very difficult thing, which is equivalent to his comprehension of Bajiquan to the level of Lu Yunxiang.

Of course, comprehension is comprehension, he can't beat Lu Yunxiang's power. Being able to do this is entirely thanks to the help of the Buddha's eye relics, otherwise you might not be able to do it in your lifetime.

"I've been practicing for so long, but I haven't practiced one Bajiquan. At this rate, if you want to practice the True Martial Mother Fist into your own frame, you will have to work hard for at least ten years. He shook his head and smiled wryly, this kung fu really wasn't practiced in a day.

The next day, Hua Buyi came, and went directly to the villa to find Zhang Jun. When the master and apprentice met, he found that the master was carrying a backpack, and it seemed that the contents were quite heavy.

Zhang Jun was very happy and said with a smile: "Master, the house I bought is okay, right?"

Hua Buyi nodded and said, "Okay, it's suitable for practice." Then he pulled the bag open and poured out dozens of thread-bound books from it.

He took a closer look and saw that these books were all written in traditional characters, including "Yijin Sutra", "Washing the Pulp Sutra", "Mixed Yuan One Qigong", "Thousand Leaf Hands", "Sun and Moon Whip Method", "Taiyi Sword Method", "Dari Dragon Elephant Gong", "Treasure Vase Qigong" and so on.

Zhang Jun counted the total of thirty-six secret books, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Master, have you changed careers to sell books now?"

"Smack!"

Hua Buyi slapped him, and Zhang Jun honestly accepted this slap, with a bitter face.

"As a teacher, I have been practicing Wudang these days, walking in Shaolin, and my footprints have spread all over more than ten provinces, and it is not easy to collect these exercises, and you are joking about being a teacher." Hua Buyi said.

Zhang Jun scratched his head: "Master, you once told me that kung fu is taught by master, and one person can't practice martial arts masters." Now your old man has come up with so many secrets at once, it's hard to figure it out. ”

Hua Buyi said: "One law, one hundred laws, the teacher has entered the Dan realm, these secrets will be understood at a glance, and they can be taught to you."

Zhang Jun was overjoyed, took out a copy of "Joyful Mudra" from the pile of books, and said, "Master, just teach this!"

Hua Buyi's fingers moved, that was the meaning of making a move, Zhang Jun hurriedly hugged his head, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay to change one."

"Humph!"

Hua Buyi said: "These things were obtained for the teacher with great effort, and there were a few fights in the middle, which offended several masters. You practice hard for me, lest someone come to your door to collect your kung fu and take away your life. ”

Zhang Jun was taken aback and said, "Master, this secret can't all be snatched by you, right?"

Hua Buyi was a little embarrassed and said, "Nonsense, most of it is borrowed."

Zhang Jun looked suspicious, thinking that this ape is an unpassed secret of various sects, so easy to borrow? He had the heart to ask clearly, but he was afraid of annoying the master, so he had to stuff it in his stomach.

No matter how the book came from, Zhang Jun is always grateful to Master for his full cultivation. He asked the nanny Aunt Hu to cook a few dishes, and opened two bottles of good wine looted from Zhang Wu to catch the wind and wash the dust for the master.

Hua Buyi was very interested today, drank a few glasses, and said, "Zhang Jun, I will help you book a family affair when I go out this time."

"Poof!"

Zhang Jun squirted a mouthful of wine on the ground, coughed violently a few times, raised his face full of shock, and said with a wry smile: "Master, you're not joking, are you?"

Author's Note:

Roll and ask for flowers for tomorrow.

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