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"But what secret do you have?" Zhang Haoran lowered his head, his hand stroked gently, the cold body of the gun, the thick feeling, and there were some patterns and stripes carved on it.

"Thorns, tarts, slashes, wraps, circles, blocks, takes, pounces, points, plucks, dances...... The spear rises, sweeping away thousands of enemy soldiers......" Stroking the dragon head gun, Zhang Haoran muttered.

There are infinite feelings in his heart, but Zhang Haoran feels that the road is still long, and he has to go down, step by step, until the end.

Then Zhang Haoran put away the dragon head gun, and finally lifted Zhang Wanling, who didn't know life and death, and walked towards Chen Ankang's place.

At this time, the scene had been almost dealt with, and when Chen Ankang saw Zhang Haoran walking over with Zhang Wanling, who had just gone crazy, the whole person was stunned. There was a feeling of great fear, but fortunately, the female killer at this time had her eyes closed and was motionless.

"Thank you, Master Haoran!" Chen Ankang said to Zhang Haoran, without Zhang Haoran, it would be possible for not only him to be wiped out today, but the entire team. Because this female killer has this strength, according to the right.

"It's nothing, the family doesn't talk to each other. Zhang Haoran said, after handing Zhang Wanling into the hands of a police officer who looked at him with respect, Zhang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.

Nothing happened in the end, every time there were any more casualties, this was the only thing Zhang Haoran could do, "By the way, how is that police officer?" Zhang Haoran suddenly remembered the police officer who fell to the ground as soon as he came.

Chen Ankang's face was a little angry and sad, he lowered his head, lit a cigarette and smoked. Then he said slowly: "Dead ......"

Zhang Haoran didn't speak, after all, he was a step too late. Zhang Haoran stood up and said, "Let's go." ”

"Master Haoran, thank you. Seeing Zhang Haoran get up to leave, Chen Ankang hurriedly said. In fact, none of the people present can be happy, especially Chen Ankang, he is only blaming himself now, if he waits for Zhang Haoran to come, then such a thing will not happen, and Zhang Xiaohui will not die. It was because of his carelessness that he almost lost his life and ruined the lives of the entire team members.

"It's okay, if there are any more dangerous cases in the future, just give me a call. Zhang Haoran said, as for letting Chen Ankang call, it was also because of the ninety-nine generals. No matter how powerful ordinary people are, they are just people. But what about the people who have been possessed by the Ninety-Nine Generals or other ghosts? That's not something Chen Ankang can fight against.

"Yes. Chen Ankang said in a low voice, if there is a next time, Chen Ankang will definitely wait until Zhang Haoran to act. Today's lesson is enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

Seeing that it was okay, Zhang Haoran left in the end, and it was finally over, but the next step didn't seem to be easy.

When he returned home, Zhou Xiaoying had already gone to bed, but Zhang Haoran didn't go to bed this time, looking at the book that Dao Nian gave him, the dilapidated Rulai Divine Palm. It's just that I don't know why, Zhang Haoran always can't look at it.

But in the past two days, when dealing with the ninety-nine generals, Zhang Haoran suddenly had a feeling when he used the Three Dragons Guardian Ding, this feeling is very similar to the Divine Palm of Rulai, but the ten thousand zhang of light in his hand is just the money of the Five Emperors, but on the whole, that feeling makes Zhang Haoran very comfortable.

Under the light, Zhang Haoran looked at the pages one by one. Ten types of divine palms, the first type of Buddha light appeared, the golden light in the palm, thousands of zhang and open, such as the Buddha light how to feel, comprehension...... Zhang Haoran closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, carefully feeling the feeling of infinite strength and body. Just like when the Five Emperor Coins were in Zhang Haoran's hands, Zhang Haoran could feel the surging power, and even Zhang Haoran's body felt the surging power of the five dragons.

This is the realm, the realm of comprehension.

In this way, Zhang Haoran meditated with his eyes closed until the early morning of the next day. When Zhang Haoran woke up, he didn't feel tired, and this kind of whole-body cross-knee meditation was similar to sleeping. It is also like an animal hibernating, the whole body is in a state of rest, but the brain is comprehending, merging the feelings of the realm.

Standing up and moving his muscles and bones, this is the first time Zhang Haoran has crossed his knees until dawn like this, and his body is a little uncomfortable, so he moves immediately. The bones of his whole body made a loud noise, and finally Zhang Haoran walked out of the room and walked out of the boundless city. The air outside is good, and it is a very good choice for Zhang Haoran. It's good for the body, this kind of fact, Zhang Haoran is also a doctor, so he naturally knows.

It's just that Zhang Haoran came out too early today, and he actually caught up with the phenomenon of containment. But there is no reason, early in the morning, and not far from the boundless city, why are so many people around?

When will anyone in the Borderless City dare to come and make trouble? This was Zhang Haoran's first thought, and apart from those imaginations that were similar to shopping indiscriminately on the streets, Zhang Haoran could only think of this. Because there were so many people surrounded in front of him, it seemed that someone was making trouble, and the onlookers were slightly excited, talking and arguing about something from time to time.

"Do you believe it or not? I can tell at a glance that he must be a qigong master!

"My mother, there really is such a person, the bricks can't be knocked down, and the knives and guns are invulnerable! I always thought that these were all tricks of deception by the rivers and lakes, specializing in selling some kind of medicine and wine, but I didn't expect this to be true!"

"I also said yes, even I, an old Jianghu who has traveled south and north, believe in this kind of thing for the first time. I had just punched him with the strength of my breastfeeding. And guess what? He didn't have anything to do, but he had pity on my hand, it still hurts!

......

Zhang Haoran walked to look at it suspiciously, and heard everyone's discussions, which suddenly made Zhang Haoran very curious.

It turns out that this is not a place to fight and make trouble, but someone is here to buy their abilities. However, there are really people who are invulnerable? Yes, but it is definitely not generally possible, so this makes Zhang Haoran even more curious.

Zhang Haoran stood on tiptoe and slowly squeezed in, looked through the audience on the third floor inside and outside, and saw a young man with a ** upper body walking on a horse, shouting at the people around him.

"Who else? Brick knock, two hundred, iron rod strike, five hundred! Fist beating, one hundred! As long as it can make my body take a step back, it can beat me and bruise me, and pay back ten times!" The young man is not strong, he looks like an ordinary person, his muscles are not developed, and he looks more like a malnourished youth, and even saying that he has muscles can be regarded as Zhang Haoran lifting him, because Zhang Haoran can see the ribs on his body bulging.

If it weren't for the horse steps he opened at this time and his momentum at this time, Zhang Haoran would really treat him as an addict. But this young man is not simple, from the conversation just now, and from the expressions on everyone's faces when he finished shouting, it can be seen that this young man is indeed invulnerable. No one wants to try it now, because they must have already suffered losses before.

Let's just say the lowest price, give it a punch. You need to give a hundred for a punch, that is, as long as you feel that your strength is strong enough to beat the young man back a step back with a punch, then you can get ten times the amount of one hundred, one thousand yuan!

There are also bricks, iron rods, etc., if you can't make the other party scream or faint, then it will be returned tenfold. This kind of thing is actually quite profitable, as long as you feel that you are more powerful than that young man, more powerful than him.

However, now Zhang Haoran is puzzled, who is the person in front of him? It looks like an ordinary person, it looks simple, but Zhang Haoran knows that the person in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.

This is very simple, if the other party is just an ordinary person, it will be okay to hit the bricks and iron rods? I'm afraid that he would have been hospitalized a long time ago, and the young man's body can be seen at a glance that he has not practiced, and it is very difficult for such a person to do a few things that the onlookers have just said, and it is very difficult to beat the young man to death. So in Zhang Haoran's eyes, this person is not an ordinary person. It's demon-possessed!

Thinking of this, Zhang Haoran took advantage of the fact that everyone was focusing on the young man, his eyes suddenly changed from black and white to brown, and he looked at the emaciated young man in front of him.

Two people could be seen in Zhang Haoran's eyes. A young man who closed his eyes and fell asleep, a strong man who was extremely strong. Now it is the strong man who is manipulating the youth, in fact, the young man today is the big man.

"Sure enough......" Zhang Haoran said lightly, everything was the same as he imagined.

"I'm coming!" no one could resist the temptation of money, and as the young man continued to shout, another man came out. Judging from his dress, he should be a migrant worker, with an even figure, dark skin, and large muscular arms.

Such a person has strength, Zhang Haoran can see from the muscles of his arms, high, strong, bumpy and shapely, that only the strongest muscles can make people look so perfect. If such a fist hits young people, I am afraid that some young people will feel better. If we say, young people are just ordinary people. But Zhang Haoran knew that it was not, so Zhang Haoran was willing to watch the excitement on the side.

"Two hundred bricks, five hundred iron rods, and one hundred fists!

The migrant worker thought for a while and said, "Fist, I don't have much money." ”

"Okay, a hundred fists. If you win, you get back the money you bet on, and by the way, you get ten more cards as I compensate you for it. If you lose, the hundred will be mine. The possessed young man said heartily.

After the young man finished speaking, he looked at the gate of the Borderless City, he knew that there were many people passing by here, just because this Borderless City seemed to be very popular with outsiders, anyway, he had observed that there were more people coming and going in the Borderless City in the past two days than in the big city, so he opened a stall here. Fortunately, the business is booming, and it doesn't hurt if he loses once, not to mention that he won't lose.

"Okay, but there's something I need to talk to my brother about, I have a lot of strength, I'm afraid you'll get hurt......" said the migrant worker as he stood up after putting down the 100 yuan, and his face suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The migrant worker felt as if he had taken advantage of himself, for he was notoriously strong on the construction ground, and he felt a little ashamed if he wounded the young man with a punch and took the money that he had paid for his life. He is a migrant worker who buys strength, and he is an emaciated young man in front of him who beats his body in exchange for money, compared with the two, he still lives better than the other party. Therefore, the migrant workers were afraid of injuring this young man.

"Big brother, you just fight, my body is thin, but I still have strength. You're so good, I'll only take half of your money if you lose. I used to be a migrant worker, and I know that being a migrant worker is also hard. The possessed youth said. Or in Zhang Haoran's eyes, it was the big man who was talking.

"That's great!" the migrant worker suddenly came to his senses when he heard the other party say this. The tiger strode forward, then sank and stabbed his horse.

"Brother, I'm here!" the migrant worker reminded him.

The possessed youth nodded, looking at each other with a smile on the corner of his mouth. No one could knock him back half a step, even if it was only half a step.

"Hey!" the migrant workers drank angrily, and punched directly with their right hands, and the green tendons were exhausted, and the blood in the arms made the green tendons more like earthworms, making people feel strong and powerful. At the same time, the fist burst into the air and attacked like the wind.

Bang! A powerful fist slammed into the young man's chest with a thick sound.

Everyone around them opened their eyes wide and watched, they had seen the scene in front of them too many times, but they couldn't imagine that no one could still beat the young man back half a step.

"Big brother, you've lost. I only heard the possessed young man say lightly, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he still looked at the migrant worker in front of him, and his body was still steady and immobile from beginning to end.

The middle-aged migrant worker looked at the young man who was hit by his punch in amazement, but he used all his strength, and his hands could even bend two thumb-thick steel bars!

At first, he was worried that he would hurt the young man. Although he looks thin on the outside, he is actually a real person, which makes the migrant workers a powerful person, and it is indeed a mountain and a mountain high. Originally, I thought that it was already great that I could bend the steel bar, but in fact, the young man in front of me, who was as thin as a gust of wind that could blow down, was the most powerful person!

"Big brother, I lost, I lost convinced!" said the middle-aged migrant worker laughed, and then turned around and left, smiling very happily on his face, as if he was not losing, but winning.

"Hey, big brother, I'll only take half of your money. The young man said, squatting down to take the money and preparing to catch up.

"No, if I lose, I lose. Where is the reason that if someone else loses to a hundred, I will only give fifty if I lose? Although I lost today, I am very happy, and when I arrive at the construction site tomorrow, I can talk to those rabbit cubs who tout me all day long about today's events, and I actually lost......

After speaking, the middle-aged migrant worker walked out of the crowd and left.

The migrant worker left in a hurry, humming a little song as he went, and when the possessed youth saw this, he finally had to return to his original position and continue to shout.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)