Chapter 216: Next battle book

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"Seven brother, don't worry, we know!" Langqi's subordinate grinnedly said.
At this moment, the door of the room was kicked open with a "bang", Zhang Jun walked in slowly, staring coldly at Langqi and the others. The sudden situation changed Langqi's expression, he recognized Zhang Jun immediately, and said loudly: "Zhang Jun!"
Zhang Jun said coldly: "Wolf Seven, aren't you trying to test my bottom line? Then I tell you, you have reached the bottom line, so wait for the ruling!"
"Destroy him!" Lang Qi knew that Zhang Jun had been unkind, and immediately became murderous, and ordered his subordinates to do it. In this case, even if Zhang Jun was killed, no one else could say anything.
Zhang Jun didn't even move at all. The golden needles between his fingers flew out one after another, and the needle rubbing method was silent. The people who threw the needle fell to the ground with breathlessness, and a golden needle was pierced between the eyebrows.
The wolf was shocked, he roared, covered his face with his sleeve, and pounced at Zhang Jun. He is a master of Huajin, and his strength cannot be said to be inferior, but it is a pity that he is facing Zhang Jun, so he can't even deliver a trick.
"boom!"
A simple and simple punch hit Wolf Seven's chest and broke his arms in the middle.
"Crack!"
Lang Qi fell to the ground and died. Before he died, his eyes were wide open. He couldn't figure out how the opponent could be so powerful. He seemed to have the domineering and strength that only the wolf brother had.
Zuo Sirius soon got the news of the death of his subordinates, but he was very calm and asked his side whether to act rashly. He did not move, but Zhang Jun was not idle. In the next two days, Wolf One, Wolf Five, Wolf Eight, Wolf Nine, and Wolf Twelve were killed by him one after another, all with one move.
In Zhang Jun's house, Zhang Wupin was drinking a glass of wine. His kung fu has recovered, but he has to rest for a while. The wine he is drinking now is a medicinal wine made by Zhang Jun with a secret method, which is good for the body.
"Brother, the twelve wolves will be half killed by you. Why is Zuo Sirius so calm?" Zhang Wu asked.
Zhang Jun is playing with the sea Dongqing in front of him. This beast has grown up and only stays at home for a few days a month, and spends the rest of his time in the wilderness. Nourished by the golden light of Zhang Junfo's eyes, its feathers all over its body have completely turned golden. Its eyes are like electricity, and its claws are sharp. It can kill adult prairie wolves in one blow.
Costin was obediently and obediently under Zhang Jun's hands, like a big pheasant, half-closed her eyes, and turned her head to be cute.
"He is waiting for the opportunity, but I won't give him time." Zhang Jun said lightly, "Not many people in the martial arts know about me Zhang Jun. Master wants me to become famous in the martial arts and be the best in the world. Now. Encountering Zuo Tianlang, a half-step hugging pill master, he is also the number one master among the younger generation of Xijiang. It would be best if I could beat him."
"Brother, are you trying to beat him upright?" Zhang Wu was surprised. Although he knew Zhang Jun's strength, he didn't recognize that he could fight against the half-step holding pill master.
"Of course it is upright, otherwise how can the world be convinced?" Zhang Jundao, "I not only want to be upright, but also to kill him in front of all the martial arts heroes in the world!"
Zhang Wu's eyes lit up and said, "Brother, you are going to send a war post to Zuo Tianlang next, right? Then invite fellow martial artists from all over the world?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "I killed six wolves. Zuo Sirius has already given me a murderous intent. He was only afraid of my master that he didn't dare to take action. Therefore, when I clicked on the book, he would definitely fight."
"Since you are confident, leave it to me to invite fellow martial artists." Zhang Wu said with a big smile. .
Speaking of this, Zhang Jun remembered that Zhang Wu was also inherited by a teacher, and his background seemed to be quite large, and asked: "Fifth brother, you have been secretive about your origin. Now you should always tell me who you studied from?"
Zhang Wu sighed: "I am really sorry for the teachings of the old man from Master. How dare I mention it to outsiders, so as not to shame his reputation."
Zhang Jun smiled and said, "If you don't tell me, I also know that there is a tangible taste on the surface of your shelf, but most of it is Shaolin's mind. Am I right?"
Zhang Wu looked leisurely and fell into memory, saying: "When I was a kid, I was a naughty kid, and my family lived near Shaolin Temple. At that time, I often went to the temple to do bad things. Today I on the head of the Buddha, tomorrow Just throw sand into the rice pot in the temple kitchen."
"Many times, I was caught by monks, and some wanted to punish me. Every time I was interceded by Zen Master Su Ji, the elder in the temple, so he spared me many times. Until one day, I stubbornly took the Buddhist scriptures of Shaolin Temple. The room was burned, and the monks were excited to send me to the police station for justice. That time Zen Master Su Ji was not good at interceding with me, so he told me, you committed a serious crime, and you will sweep the floor at Shaolin Temple for ten years to pay for the fire. loss."
"Since then, I have lived in Shaolin Temple. The family is relieved and only visits me once a month on the mountain. Later, I gradually realized that Zen Master Su Ji did this for the convenience of teaching me Kung Fu. He was in Shaolin's mind. The great master has already practiced the seventh-style reflexive push-hand-pushing realm. My aptitude is not bad. After ten years, I have trained the mind to the fifth-style, and I am considered a master in Shaolin Temple. So I am full of confidence. There are many underground mountains and temples, and they began to wander around the world until today."
Zhang Jun's heart moved. He had already trained his mind to the sixth position. He really wanted to see the Su Ji Zen master and said, "Fifth brother, have you never returned to Shaolin in the future?"
Zhang Wu sighed again: "Never, Master Su Ji told me that I must not bully others with courage. I did not do it; he even let me go the right way, but I still did not do it, so I have no face to see his old man!"
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", and said, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground. You're a ‘human slaughter’ as well as your name."
Zhang Wu said bitterly, "Brother, don't laugh at me."
Zhang Jun: "Fifth Brother, I am not laughing at you, but I think you should go back to Shaolin. The Zen master is willing to spend ten years teaching you, is it because he will not forgive you for your mistakes. Besides, you have nothing now, and you are considered innocent. "
Zhang Wu's heart moved. He rubbed his hands and said intently: "Brother, what do you say if Master gets angry with me?"
Zhang Jun smiled and said, "He is willing to be angry with you, which means he still treats you as an apprentice in his heart. If you are an outsider, what is he angry with?"
Zhang Wumao stopped, patted his forehead, and said, "I should have gone back long ago!" Then he thought about it, and then said, "This time I will let the master and his elder host the battle. With the power of Shaolin Temple, it will attract the attention of the martial arts. The bigger the momentum, the better."
Zhang Jun said: "If the Shaolin Temple is willing to help, it will be easy to handle and save me a lot of trouble. I will write down the battle tonight, and tomorrow we will go to Shaolin Temple in the morning!"
That night, someone sent the war book to Zuo Sirius' office. After reading the war book, Zuo Sirius sneered and said, "I don't know whether to live or die! Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun, you gave me a legitimate reason to kill you! "
The six wolves still alive in the twelve wolf generals filled all of them with righteous indignation, and the wolf said, "Brother Wolf, this kid thinks that there is a good master to be lawless, so he just took the opportunity to get rid of him!"
"Yes, although that kid's skill is good, he can't be the opponent of Brother Wolf at all." Four Wolf said, "He is seeking his own death this time!"
Zuo Tianlang squinted his eyes and said: "He dares to start the battle. He must be prepared. I can't underestimate the enemy." After thinking about it, "You will take care of things here for the time being. You will first agree to the challenge. I want to return. Xijiang will see Master and ask about Bidou."
The second wolf said: "Brother Wolf, do you want to make the noise a little bit louder in this duel? Brother Wolf, you are now the number one master of the younger generation in Xijiang, but your reputation in China is not very strong. This time, you must be able to kill Shenzhou. The apprentice of the commoner will surely gain a reputation!"
Zuo Sirius: "These things are up to you, you don't need to ask me for instructions."
In the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Jun and Zhang Wu appeared at Shaolin Temple. Shaolin Temple has been developing towards commercialization in the past ten years, so the tourists in front of the temple are like weaving, and it is very lively, which is not exactly what Zhang Wu has in mind.
He looked disappointed, and muttered: "The new abbot is really. His mother is not smoking, so a monastery has made a mist!"
Zhang Jun "hehe" smiled: "I think it's not bad. At least let the world know about Shaolin Temple and Zen Gate, which is conducive to the spread of Buddhism."
Obviously the front door is not suitable for two people to enter, so they go straight to the back mountain. Although it has been more than ten years since leaving the temple, Zhang Wuyi appeared, and the old man in the temple recognized him. A middle-aged monk said in surprise, "Little Five!"
Zhang Wuyi was taken aback, and he recognized the other party, and said loudly, "Yongming!"
The two embraced each other affectionately, and Yongming said, "Why did you come back? Where have you been all these years?"
Zhang Wu couldn't say enough, and said: "Don't mention it, I ask you where is Master Su Ji?"
Yongming said: "The ancestor Su Ji has been in retreat for half a year and has never seen foreign visitors. But since you are back, I can go and report it."
"Then you will be Lao Yongming, I will wait in the outer courtyard." Zhang Wu said gratefully.
"What is your family's kindness? I went." Yongming said and left.
Zhang Jun asked: "Fifth brother, this Yongming calls Master Su Ji the ancestor, and it seems that the seniority is quite high."
"The Shaolin generations from top to bottom are Su, Virtue, Xing, Yong, Yan, and Heng. Yongming has three generations left. Naturally, I respectfully call my master the ancestor." Zhang Wu said quite proudly. If it weren’t for I’m not a monk, he would call me too uncle.

While speaking, Yongming came back and shouted: "Little Five, the ancestors invite you to go!"
In a quiet monastery in the back mountain, an old man with white beard and hair stood in the courtyard. Zhang Wu arrived in front of the courtyard, his tears came down, and he knelt at the door with a "plop", and said in a trembled voice: Meet the master!"
Zhang Jun also saw the ceremony on the side, then looked up at the old Zen master.
Zen Master Su Ji turned around slowly. He looked kind and said warmly: "It's Xiao Wu, you haven't been back in more than ten years, get up soon." Then he looked at Zhang Jun, and there was a bright flash in his eyes, "This is you. friend?"
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