In the evening, I went to the restaurant below with Zheng Lei for dinner, and Zhang Yuan ran over with a twist, wanting to say something, but he was embarrassed to say it.

This kid, play with me. Zhang Jian deliberately didn't ask, if you want to say it, just say it, if you don't say it, I won't see it, how old it is, and I don't look like a man.

Zheng Lei glanced at Zhang Jian funny, did she do this to her brother.

"Zhang Yuan, what's the matter, let's talk about it."

"Eh, it's better to be a second sister-in-law. That second sister-in-law, you see that Yue Peng has a set of flying knives that his second brother bought, and I want it too. It's okay to buy a long sword, the kind that looks like a swordsman when you hold it in your hand. ”

This kid is purely for the sake of being handsome, and he doesn't want to practice swordsmanship at all. Don't ask, the price he likes must be very high, otherwise Li Nianhui will buy something for tens of thousands of yuan. Thinking about the price of the set of flying knives that Li Yuepeng bought, you know that it can't be cheap.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow. Also, I warn you, boy, don't be embarrassed in the ring with your three-legged cat skills. If Yue Peng wants to have fun, he can go up and try it. ”

"Second brother, what do you say, how can I be a three-legged cat kung fu, I am a master of dark energy." Zhang Yuan distinguished.

"Dark energy, master? In this gathering of warriors, there is almost a group of people who can destroy you with one hand. Zhang Jian glanced at him, he had only learned kung fu for a few days, relying on the internal strength accumulated by the pills, and he didn't have the talent of your brother and me, so he said that a regiment might be less.

"Okay, Lei Lei, you take them back in a while, and I'll go talk to Sect Master Deng about something. Enlist his support. ”

Deng Kangyi listened to the Blue Protector's report on his income this afternoon. That's 30 percent more than he expected. It's off to a good start. Also, let out the wind by himself, and the Hulumen will take out an innate pill for auction, attracting more martial artists to participate.

There are many of them, and it is inevitable that they bump into each other. There is nothing between the warriors that you take a step back, I let a step forward, I don't accept it, go to the ring.

It costs money to use each ring once. The little ones are beaten, and the old ones are about to come out. The old ones are beaten, and the older ones will jump out. This kind of thing, generally not three or five games, is embarrassed to say that the winner is lost.

"Sect Master, Zhang Jian is here." The Blue Protector reminded.

Deng Kangyi stood up and walked out of the study. Zhang Jian was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and it was rare that he didn't smoke today.

The last time the two met, they obviously didn't prepare an ashtray. Zhang Jian also deliberately lit a cigarette diaphragm to respond to them, and the cigarette ash flicked directly into the teacup in front of him. I don't seem to care about etiquette or anything, so why doesn't it feel right today?

"Sect Master Deng."

"Brother Zhang, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, it's so late, there must be something wrong with coming to me, right?" Deng Kangyi sat down opposite Zhang Jian, and a disciple came over and poured him a cup of tea.

"I just want to ask, which sect will hold the martial arts gathering next year, is it decided?"

Deng Kangyi frowned, not understanding what Zhang Jian planned to do. I said that the year after tomorrow will definitely be your gourd door, what are you in a hurry. I don't think you still want to persuade others to quit and fight for the right to host next year, but this will definitely not work.

In fact, there is no need for the Baishan Sect to say, any newly promoted leading sect in a province must hold a martial arts gathering as soon as possible to increase its popularity.

Therefore, the Baishan Sect doesn't need to help at all, Shaolin will be won by the Hulu Sect, and other sects are embarrassed to rob it.

But if you want to take over the Baishan Sect next year and continue to hold martial arts gatherings in the north, then the Wudang Sect will definitely not do it. Everyone is one south and one north, you once, I once, why are you north twice in a row? In the next two years, will I have to go to the south twice in a row? Do you want the rules that were set before?

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean by asking?" Deng Kangyi asked.

Zhang Jian cleared his throat: "Ahem, I just want to know that, is it decided." And was there really not a time when there were two consecutive martial arts gatherings in the south? ”

I rub it, Zhang Jian really wants to hold next year's martial arts rally!

Can't wait a year? It's all yours sooner or later, what's the hurry. But think about the three people of Hulumen, Zhang Dan, Zhang Jian and Fang Fang, they are not very old, maybe their personalities are not so calm.

"This is really not, the martial arts assembly is such a prosperous era after the rise of the Wudang faction, it used to be held in Shaolin, and then Shaolin let it go to other sects."

Zhang Jian was a little disappointed, so there is no precedent to follow? So what, for the sake of the task, the gourd door becomes an example.

"Is next year's martial arts gathering sect decided?" Zhang Jian asked again.

"Well, it's not decided, but it's only a matter of the past two days. It should have been decided yesterday, but the people of the Five Poisons Sect didn't know why they disappeared, so they ......"

Zhang Jian remained silent, killing the Centipede King and the Snake King, and there was still this kind of benefit? It's really crooked, so it can drag on for two days.

"In Sect Master Deng's opinion, which sects are most likely to fight for the next martial arts gathering?"

"Mr. Zhang, in fact, next year and the year after next are really about the same, you have to prepare for a year in advance, which is not good in a hurry." Deng Kangyi is a fool now, and he understands what Zhang Jian wants to do.

"Sect Master Deng doesn't have to persuade me, I don't ask you to support my gourd sect, as long as you don't hold back. Which sect is over there, I will persuade them to give up. Shaolin Wu: When I went to communicate, you also said that it was nothing more than a matter of the first year and the next year, I think they might have agreed? ”

Promise a fart, how could they agree to such a thing. You said that you can persuade others to give up holding this martial arts gathering, how is it possible, this session will be held, and the profit will be at least one billion, which sect can give up such a big piece of cake.

"The Zenith Gate of Gui Province, if there is no accident, it should be held by them next year. Brother Zhang, do you really want to fight once? Deng Kangyi couldn't figure it out, was he really in such a hurry?

Zhang Jian has already planned it, isn't it us the year after tomorrow, as long as you Tianzenimen agrees to switch with me, let's go to Shaolin Wudang together and say, how can they have a reason to refuse?

The year after tomorrow, you will not lose, a year later, I can pay you 100 million as a reward, the money can be earned sooner or later, earn 100 million more a year, don't lose?

Even if the zenith gate asks for more, even if it is a billion, as long as the thing can be done, Zhang Jian will give it. The task is completed, if Lao Tzu can be able to extract practical abilities again, such as iron cloth shirts or something, who TM is still afraid of any heaven-level master, Shaolin Wudang will also be hard in the future.

One person can't stand it, and there are snake spirits, if the scorpion essence is pulled out again, they will definitely sweep the rhythm of a qiē when they come on the field.

Zhang Jian arched his hand at Deng Kangyi and expressed his gratitude: "I have decided, it will not change!" (To be continued......)

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