To be reasonable, if it weren't for seeing Zhang Muyang just kill the Quartet, beating countless opponents, and even Dongying Dog's hole card, known as the most awesome samurai Hattori Hanzo, would have been killed, these newcomers in the Special Nine Bureau, would never have imagined that it was such a person who spoke and did not have a righteous person Zhang Muyang, and it was Zhang Muyang who was revered and even worshiped by him.

The old monk Fangzheng seems to be accustomed to Zhang Muyang's behavior, and after cultivating to a realm, the monk tends to become more casual and self-conscious.

He waved his hand and said, "Mr. Zhang, you are joking, take the liberty of asking, have you broken through?"

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "You see it?"

The old monk smiled: "The thunder in the sky a few days ago, the old monk and I and the monk trembled." He said humbly, and then bowed respectfully to Zhang Muyang and said, "I've seen Zhang Zhenren." "Only when you enter the Jindan realm can you call a real person, this is a common habit in the cultivation world, although Buddhism is not really called, but now it is a local custom.

Zhang Muyang didn't hide, he received his gift, although he is not a Jindan, but it is better than Jindan, after "Nine Turns Xuangong" reaches the third layer, his combat power is comparable to the middle stage of Jindan, and when his realm is stable, after the magic weapon and immortal weapon in his hand are completed, he also has the ability to fight in the late stage of the general Jindan. He didn't dare to win, but the other party would never be able to take his life. Therefore, the old monk's gift, he received it as a matter of course, in the cultivation world, the realm represents everything, and strength determines dignity and humility.

"How is your harvest this time, didn't you say that there is still a secret treasure of the relics?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "It's a small gain, as for that secret treasure, there is no news clue for the time being." ”

Zhang Muyang touched his chin, he could see that the reason why Monk Fangzheng rushed here in a hurry was probably because he heard that he was besieged and rushed to help, although he didn't help him, but there was still a favor.

He said, "You wait a while, I'll come when I go." "After Zhang Muyang left, a group of budding talents in the Special Ninth Bureau

Dare to speak, although Zhang Muyang has consciously restrained his spiritual pressure just now, but the kind of realm suppression that he unintentionally suppressed still suppressed a group of newcomers in the Special Ninth Bureau who were in awe of him, and they didn't dare to squeak.

"Master Fangzheng, what do you mean when you just said that Mr. Zhang broke through. ”

Monk Fangzheng smiled lightly, and did not hide it, Zhang Muyang's ability to break through to the real Jindan realm was a good thing for Huaxia, and for them monks, it was also a goal, so that they could see the direction of progress.

"In the future, you can no longer call Mr., you have to call Zhang Zhenren, a golden pill swallowed into the service, my life is up to me, Zhang Zhenren still has reached the realm of Jindan, longevity for thousands of years, and he is really the first power in the world. "Although Monk Fangzheng is popularizing the newcomers of the Special Nine Bureau, it is difficult to hide the envy in his tone, no one wants to be in the realm of Jindan, only at this step, can he open a capable upper path.

After the old monk explained, the newcomers of the Special Nine Bureau exploded instantly, and they couldn't believe their ears.

In the realm of foundation building, even if they were top cultivators, everyone had hollowed out their minds, and when they thought of entering the realm of foundation building, Zhang Muyang was still one step ahead of them, not countless steps, and entered the realm of Jindan. Their admiration and awe for Zhang Muyang are really like what Xing Ye said back then: 'Like the water of the Yangtze River surging endlessly, like the Yellow River bursting out of control.' ’

Thinking about them before, in private, even in front of Master Fangzheng, intentionally or unintentionally, openly and secretly mocking their leader, now that I think about it, I feel regretful, ashamed and even afraid.

According to rumors, Mr. Zhang has never been a person who can support the boat in the belly of a prime minister, but a person who will repay him, if he knows what his people say about him in private.

Thinking about it, it feels like people stand without it, cough cough, it's chilling, being slapped to death by his old man, no one dares to say anything.

Thinking of this, the most arrogant ones who shouted before ran to Monk Fangzheng with a dry smile and said with a smile: "Master Fangzheng, please don't ...... about the previous matter."

Monk Fangzheng is not a bastard who likes to make small reports, and he is also a real foundation building monk, okay? He chuckled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, the old monk won't talk much." Besides, those who don't know are not guilty, and Zhang Zhenren is not a person with a small belly. ”

With his words, the newcomers of the Special Ninth Bureau breathed a sigh of relief, after all, being remembered by Zhang Muyang was enough for them, and now they are still a monk who has entered Jindan, if Zhang Muyang really wants to retaliate, they might as well wipe their necks directly, so that they can be less painful.

Just when the gang of newcomers in the Special Ninth Bureau felt happy to escape the catastrophe, and felt honored to see Zhang Muyang beating monks all over the world.

Zhang Muyang is ripping bamboo in the valley, and he doesn't have the appearance of a real boss at all, but on the contrary, he looks like a profiteer, an unscrupulous profiteer. Or the robber, the shameless bandit.

"How are you going to sell your life? ”

For these monks of other forces who had just participated in the siege of him and wanted to kill themselves, Zhang Muyang did not kill them all, not because he was afraid of causing any trouble, with what he was doing now, he didn't care about a few more enemies, not to mention that now that he had entered the Jindan realm, there were a few people who rushed to find him trouble. The reason why I kept it was because I wanted to collect the wool and knock a bamboo pole hard.

Under Zhang Muyang's fierce power just now, the remaining monks didn't dare to stab at all, after all, the blood in the valley hadn't dried up yet, if they really made this thing unhappy, they would all have to explain it here.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm Pu Buxing from the Universe Country, and we're sorry for this incident, but as you can see, we've already paid a pretty heavy price, and I ask you to raise your hand, and we'll be grateful in the future. ”

A monk from the country of sticks, in front of Zhang Muyang, was playing with official diplomatic vocabulary.

Zhang Muyang glanced at the stick, and then slapped it over.

"Smack!"

The stick fell directly into a corpse, MMP is taking himself for a fool? Set a trap to besiege himself, if it is done, he will die, they will have a baby, and now that they have failed, they don't want to come out of anything, and with a few diplomatic words, they dare to fool themselves, isn't this insulting themselves?

After extinguishing the stick, Zhang Muyang took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and after spitting out a puff of smoke rings, he pointed to everyone and said, "Does anyone else want to reason with me?"