Chapter 780: A hundred friends

Chapter 780
In a house with a good environment, Yang Tianhe and Yang Tianming are talking. Please use to visit this site. When Yang Tianhe was seventeen or eight years old, he was tall and handsome, but at the moment he frowned, and said dissatisfied: "Yang Tianming, other saints can be temporarily equipped with gods guards, but neither of us, father, yes We don’t take it seriously."
"That's no way. Who will let our mother be away?" Yang Tianming shrugged. "Since our brothers were born, Mrs. Xuehe, our mother, has been in retreat. The two sage masters brought us up. Hehe, we are one. Without inheriting the Manifestation Gene, Second, without the innate superhuman qualifications, of course he will not be valued by the Father of the Holy Lord. But it does not matter, the smaller the ability, the smaller the responsibility, we can live a peaceful life in this way. How about setting foot on the magical powers? Can you live for a thousand years? Can you live for 10,000 years? It's not about to die. It's better to have fun at the extreme, and it's easy to be a rich and wealthy boy."
Yang Tianming obviously didn't approve of this idea. He laughed and said: "Without the strength, do you think you can live a rich life? Yang Tianxuan now controls half of the sacred religion, and he can get hundreds of billions of dollars for his own use in one sentence. . Yang Tianji and Yang Tiangan also have their own small vaults and guards. Which one is not more beautiful than ours? The guards around them are all the holy guards. And we? Instead, we have to come and choose by ourselves. People die, shop around."
"So what?" Yang Tianhe said with a disapproving expression, "Don't look at their current scenery, they will inevitably have a bloodshed in the future. Hey, also, look at Yangtianyi, Yangtianheng, and Yangtianxing. , Yang Tianyi, which one is not more arrogant than ours? Which one doesn't want to compete with Yang Tianji and the others? Hey, but what about now? All dead! It is said that their deaths are all related to the person named Zhang Jun. It is really hesitating, death. Good, good death!"
Yang Tianming also laughed and said, "You said that Zhang Jun is really alive, and he dares to offend our holy religion and kill so many saints and saints. Isn't he afraid of the thundering anger of the saint's father, directly Come to kill him?"
"If you could kill, you would have killed it." Yang Tianhe shook his head. "The Saint Master once told me that there is a capable person behind Zhang Jun, otherwise he would have died long ago."
Yang Tianming was surprised: "Who can make me jealous?"
"The world is big, and the strong are like forests. This is normal." Yang Tianhe said lightly, "Although the Father of the Holy Lord is strong, it is only returning to the real state. Our Yang family ancestor Huayang Shengjun is powerful, right? , Isn't it also beheaded?"
Hearing this, Yang Tianming was upset and said: "Our Yang family is a high-grade family. If my father hadn't been squeezed out by his uncles, he would not come out alone. If he stayed in the Yang family, he would at least be at his peak by now, right? ?"
Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhang Jun had a little understanding of the Yang family. It seemed that these saints and saints were also hierarchical, and they had no feelings. The other sons died, and the others were still very happy. From this, it can be judged that neither Yang Tianhe nor Yang Tianming is qualified to be his enemy, as they said, they are just two dudes.
Zhang Jun was too lazy to deal with these two saints, leaving their lives behind would only add burden to the saints. At the same time, he was also secretly wary. If he hadn't been guarded by Shen Tianjun's thoughts, wouldn't he have died early? Think about it, this Holy Master is indeed cruel, Mr. Yang Ling and Ye Xian both died in his hands, let alone him?
At this time, the instructors of the bases led the members of their bases to gather on the square. The white man controlled by Zhang Jun smiled and said, "The battle field is ready, and everyone will fly over after dinner."
The instructor at another base asked strangely: "By plane? Isn't the battle field here?"
"We found a more suitable place." The white man said without changing his face. "You will definitely be satisfied."
Since he said so, the other instructors had no objection. They led their students to finish the food quickly, and then boarded the plane after they had enough energy. The white man only let the students get on the plane first, and the instructors had to wait for the next shift. In this way, a hundred young men with different skin colors boarded the plane. The plane automatically retracted the gangway, closed the hatch, and quickly lifted into the air under intelligent control, and went away in a moment.
The instructors watched the plane leave, and some people began to complain: "Why don't you prepare two planes?"
The white man "hehe" smiled and said, "Soon, the plane can return in half an hour at most, everyone wait a moment."
Seeing that the matter was done, Zhang Jun didn't stay anymore, He Baoli drove away from the back door, and would fly to Europe via Moscow. The next step was to clear up his secrets. In the several confrontations with Shengjiao, this Yang Tianji was the core, and the private grievance between the two was quite deep, and now it must be settled.
However, after the plane took off, the Russian defense system suddenly froze and did not recover until the plane left Russian airspace. As soon as the plane entered the country, it was spotted by the national radar. Fortunately, Zhang Jun was a national trick. The plane under his hand had a special flight permit. The corresponding signal was sent, and the radar lock disappeared immediately.
It was originally going to be by land, and the brothers from the wealthy gang needed to meet at the border. However, now that the plane is flying, there is no need to pick up. The plane will land directly to the Northwest base. Zhang Zongyuan had already gotten the news first, and he was waiting at the base’s airport. Beside him, Xiaolongnv stood quietly. Zhang Jun used life gems to help her in Germany, and now she has recovered 80% of her physical strength.
"Auntie, dad said he sent me a batch of playmates, how many people are there?" Zhang Zongyuan asked when he scratched his heart while waiting for the plane.
"I don't know." Xiaolongnu said, "how much do you need?"
"You can say ten." Zhang Zongyuan said with an arrogant expression, "That's the way to get the wind."
The little dragon girl smiled softly: "These people are very cruel and savage, can you subdue them?"
Zhang Zongyuan patted his chest: "Of course no problem!"
The plane finally returned, the gangway went down, and a hundred teenagers stepped down from it. These people were all around twelve or three years old. They thought this was a place to fight, and after coming down they all walked in the direction of the little dragon girl. Because Xiaolongnv received Zhang Jun’s message, she said to the people like she was reading her lines: "The above has issued an order to cancel this match."
The teenagers' expressions were startled, and then they all were obviously relieved. After all, fighting is not a good thing. Half of them will die even if they don’t die.
Xiaolongnv continued: "You have been sold, this is your master." After speaking, she pointed to Zhang Zongyuan.
A hundred pairs of eyes shot at Zongyuan, their eyes were full of doubts, this little kid will be the master in the future? Shengjiao has always sold the gods to the outside world, so they are not disgusted with being sold to others. On the contrary, I felt it was a relief. In fact, if it were not for the life chip in their brains, some people would have escaped long ago. Now with the master, at least you don't have to work hard every day, and you can live safely.
Being stared at by so many people, Zong Yuan felt a little nervous. You must know that these hundred teenagers have the fighting power of destroyers. However, he quickly calmed down and smiled at the teenagers: "From now on, you will follow me. My name is Zhang Zongyuan, and I will be your master, boss, eldest brother and friend from now on."
Boys, look at me, I look at you, and then all knelt on the ground one after another, saying in unison: "See the master!"
Zong Yuan was very proud, grinned, raised both palms, and said loudly: "Get up all, I'll take you around the base first."
Not to mention the relationship between Zong Yuan and a hundred teenagers, Zhang Jun has returned to Western Europe. Through the information provided by Gu Lingxu and Baoli, he learned that Yang Tianji was hiding in a French manor at this moment. There has been no news of Zhang Jun for more than two weeks, which made Yang Tianji feel that Zhang Jun has left, and his vigilance was relaxed. Even so, he was very strict in his defense work. There were European patrols in the periphery to make Baoli responsible, and Youtian King coordinated. There are four nine-level gods who are personally protected by him, and coupled with the ubiquitous monitoring and alarm devices in the manor, he believes that even if Zhang Jun appears, he will definitely have a way to deal with it.
Before that, the instructors who were waiting for the return of the plane in Siberia finally realized that something was wrong. Although they did not understand what happened, when they wanted to question the two persons in charge of the base, the person in charge suddenly committed suicide. In desperation, they had to report the matter to Shengjiao, and Yang Tianji soon got the news.
"Damn it!"
In the study, Yang Tianji slapped the table fiercely: "Are they all idiots? One hundred destroyers cultivated by the Holy Sect, just disappeared like this?"
The person who came to report was a member of the Information Department of Shengjiao. He bowed his head and said: "His Royal Highness, according to them, the plane is flying to the south."
"South?" Yang Tianji was taken aback, then his face changed drastically, and he said angrily, "It's him, it must be him! Who would dare to do this except him?"
"Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun! You are so bold, I will definitely not let you go!" He gritted his teeth with a ferocious look and hated Zhang Jun very much. You must know that the value of the one hundred destroyers cannot be calculated by human money. The entire base of the Holy Religion will not be able to cultivate so many destroyers in less than three years. And among the Hungarian destroyers, there will definitely be more powerful warriors.
Even if he is a noble son, he can only bring a few gods warriors with him temporarily. It is impossible to have them for a long time. It shows how precious the gods warriors are. In order to win over other forces, Shengjiao once sold the first-class gods at an asking price of as high as 20 billion US dollars, which is still a discounted friendship price. This is still a first-level god, if it is a ninth-level god, it is priceless at all.
Yang Tianji gradually calmed down. He realized that this must be Zhang Jun's revenge. He suddenly thought of something and immediately contacted several major departments of Shengjiao. However, the results obtained surprised him. No matter the European Information Department, Blood Hand Hall, Inspection Envoy, Tianwang Mansion, etc., or some secret bases of Shengjiao, there was no accident. Could it be that the speculation was wrong, and Zhang Jun did not retaliate. What happened in Siberia was just an accident?
At the same time, Zhang Jun appeared in a restaurant near the manor. He ordered a few flavored snacks and ate randomly. The sky was dark without knowing it, and then like a ghost, he sneaked into the manor quietly from the outer wall.
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