Zhang's Mansion was originally a festive place, full of red martial arts league lords' mansions, and now you can see white silk everywhere, this is still because the martial arts league advocated that he died and died in the hands of his new concubine, and for a time became the laughing stock of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

Many people in the rivers and lakes who want Zhang Junbao's Yue Fei's treasures to go to Zhangfu to find trouble, but fortunately, Zhang Tao's younger brother Zhang Qiqiao also has first-class peak strength, and Zhang Tao's popularity is good, which stabilized the situation in Zhangfu.

"Ben Lei, how are the injuries?"

"Yi Yun's old man is really powerful, the sword qi he left in my body is too weird, with my strength, it is only temporarily suppressed, if you want to completely clear it, you must ask the master to take action, how is it over there, have you found your nephew?" In order to find Yue Fei's treasure on Yi Jifeng's body, Ben Lei Ye explored the Famous Sword Villa, but was injured by Yi Yun.

"Someone has seen him at the foot of the Shaolin Mountain, and I suspect that he has hidden in the Shaolin Temple." Zhang Qiqiao said that on the surface, he maintained everything in Zhangfu, but secretly he had turned Zhangfu into a stronghold.

"Shaolin Temple, Famous Sword Villa, damn it, why did we hide in this kind of place, what should we do now, the master is not here, with the strength of a few of us, there is no way to get Yue Fei's treasures from them." Ben Lei looked a little anxious, he had been in the Great Song Dynasty for a long time, but he had not done a single thing that satisfied King Xiaoyao, he had to be anxious, among the three disciples, he was originally the weakest, if he was not able to do things, then he might be abandoned by King Xiaoyao.

"Since we can't rely on a few of us, let's find more people, Yi Jifeng is the young owner of Mingjian Villa, Yi Yun's old man will definitely not hand him over, he can't be forcibly taken, let's go to Shaolin Temple first, if Zhang Junbao really hides in Shaolin Temple, as long as we can find his location, Shaolin Temple has no reason to protect him, as long as he is caught, I am afraid that I will not be able to pry his mouth open."

"Okay."

"Although my brother is dead, but the alliance leader order is still in my hands, I have some connections in the rivers and lakes over the years, as long as I use Yue Fei's treasure as bait, even if I am not the leader of the martial arts alliance, I can mobilize some people in the rivers and lakes to act with me, but before that, we need to disrupt the rivers and lakes first."

"Then this time I have to ask Xiangye to make a move."

"Well, in addition, I will send someone to sneak into Shaolin, and I must make sure that Zhang Junbao is in Shaolin, if I can take the opportunity to find the treasure, it will be even better."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll do what you say."

"Okay, then you immediately arrange for our people to monitor Crouching Tiger Village day and night, once Huang Chong leaves, immediately Feige will pass on a message to tell me that Huang Chong is extremely difficult to deal with, if it wasn't for the previous attempt to encircle and suppress the master of the Jin Kingdom, I'm afraid that Yue Fei's treasure has fallen into his hands, so we must be extremely careful, if Yue Fei's treasure falls into Huang Chong's hands, then it will be difficult to get it back." Zhang Qiqiao advised.

"Well, I understand." Although this task was a bit pitiful, he had to take it.

Famous Sword Villa, Sword Shrine.

"Jifeng, in the next time, you have to retreat well, and integrate the internal force I just passed on to you with your own original internal force, what we are practicing is the sword qi heart method of the Famous Sword Villa, which is of the same origin, refining should not be difficult, as for whether you can take this opportunity to enter the innate threshold in one fell swoop, it depends on whether you yourself have this creation." Yi Yun was sweating profusely, sitting in a wheelchair and saying to Yi Jifeng, he had just transferred eighty percent of his internal strength to Yi Jifeng.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Jifeng will definitely not live up to your expectations." Yi Jifeng sat on the sword mound, nodded, his face was resolute, and said.

"I'll have someone bring you in food regularly, so you can practice well." Saying that, Yi Yun controlled the wheelchair and left the sword shrine.

Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Master, I've learned both the Arhat Fist and the Dharma Stick Method, can you teach me other martial arts, such as the Thousand Hands Rulai Palm, the Ring Breaking Knife Method, etc., I have practiced the Arhat Fist and Dharma Stick Method until I want to vomit." Zhang Junbao, who was bald, folded his hands, looked at the monk in front of him, and pleaded.

"I want to vomit, but haven't I vomited yet? Spit it out. Master Chengkong sat cross-legged on the stone, looked at the scripture in his hand, and said without raising his head.

"Isn't it, do you want to be so ruthless?" Zhang Junbao said with his hands covering his face.

"......" Master Chengkong looked at the scriptures calmly.

"Look." Zhang Junbao was angry, reached out to grab the scripture in Master Chengkong's hand, Master Chengkong just raised his hand slightly, very skillfully avoided Zhang Junbao's hands, and then slapped the scripture in his hand and hit Zhang Junbao's bald head.

"Oops, it hurts...... it hurts." Zhang Junbao did not stand firmly, fell to the ground, and although he was fine, he deliberately let out a loud wail.

"......" Master Chengkong didn't care, and continued to look down at the book.

"I don't believe it." Zhang Junbao didn't get up, but pounced directly on Master Chengkong, when he saw that the whole person was about to pounce on Master Chengkong, Master Chengkong moved, the spare hand stretched out, and the palm was just pressed on Zhang Junbao's head, no matter how Zhang Junbao moved, he couldn't touch Master Chengkong's body, and finally he could only grab Master Chengkong's arm with both hands and want to push his arm away, but no matter how hard he tried, his arm seemed to grow on his head, and he couldn't push it no matter what.

Zhang Junbao's own strength is actually okay, after all, he is Zhang Tao's son, and he also has the strength of the third-rate peak, during this time, under the guidance of Master Chengkong, he has entered the second-rate realm, but compared to the Master Chengkong of the innate realm, his strength is still too weak.

Master Chengkong suddenly raised his head and pressed Zhang Junbao's bald wrist around.

"Ahhh......h

"Vomit ......"

It's going to be a real spit.

"That's it, clean the floor, there is a box in the corner of the third room on the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion, you will go and tidy up the contents of the box later." Saying that, Master Chengkong ignored Zhang Junbao and got up to leave.

"Wow, no, play me like this." Zhang Junbao complained,

However, he still obediently disposed of his vomit, and then went to clean up the box according to Master Chengkong's request.

"No, there's nothing in here, what do you want me to sort out, it's really ......" opened the box and saw that it was empty, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but turn on the spit mode again, but halfway through the words, he stopped, because he saw the "Indian Yoga" engraved on it.

"People say that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, and there are treasures everywhere in Shaolin, I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it."