Chapter 889: encounter

Not far from three luxury sports cars, there is a car made by Tianxing Automobile whose headlights were damaged. It is a civilian model, and the price is less than 100,000. However, it is loved by the world because of its superior performance and reputation. So far, the global sales of this model have exceeded 20 million, and the annual sales volume is still increasing by 4 million. Although the car is good, it is a civilian car after all, so the sports car is not damaged much, but it is seriously damaged.
Obviously, the boy drove a civilian car and collided with one of the three sports cars, and the other three assaulted him. The young man was not tall, and he looked like a student. His face was ashamed, but he just hugged his head and dared not fight back. Also, he is just a child from an ordinary family, how dare he fight the man who drives this car? Maybe he is the second generation of rich and official, even if he is killed, he may not go to jail.
"It's just a cheap species, who dare to speak harshly to us, I think you are tired and crooked!" The three young men punched and kicked. They punched and kicked very hard, and all of them were strong and healthy. The boy was beaten to his head, his eyes turned white, and his internal organs suffered internal injuries.
Zhang Jun's head came out of the car window, glanced across a few cars, and frowned slightly.He found that the blood of the three young people was different from ordinary people, and there was a faint strange energy running in the blood, could it be a hybrid Human bastard? But it is important to save people. At this time, there is no time to think about people. He greeted the driver and opened the door and walked over.
The young man's screams were getting lower and lower, his eyes were full of tears, his lips were bitten, he was only a teenager, and his face was still immature. Among the onlookers, some couldn't see it and made accusations, but the three young people ignored it. Some people use their mobile phones to take shots of their beatings, and they ignore them, and seem to be not afraid of being exposed.
"stop!"
A middle-aged man squeezed out of the crowd and shouted at the three young men. A young man turned his head and squinted at him, and said gloomily: "Why, want to be nosy? Let me say one more word, Xiaoye will hit you with you!"
The middle-aged man turned pale with anger, and said loudly, "You will beat people to death like this, so are you not afraid of going to jail?"
"Go to jail? Do you think that we, like you guys, are subject to the law?" The young man laughed, then reached out his hand to the middle-aged man, and said, "Go to hell!"
"brush!"
A figure was in the middle, and when he reached out and picked it up, the young man felt a strong force holding him up. With a strange cry, his body rose seven or eight meters high. The person who came was naturally Zhang Jun, who said coldly: "Stop."
His tone was plain, but there was a majesty in it that could not be resisted. As a supernatural power-level master, and in control of the Kingdom of Heaven, the aura of a superior person has long been cultivated. With just two words, it makes people feel trembling and cannot ignore his existence.
After the young man landed, he felt that his feet were soft. He stared at Zhang Jun in amazement and asked in a dark voice, "Boy, who are you?"
Zhang Jun contemptuously said: "Relying on the few bloodlines in your body, do you dare to be wild in this world? Get out of here!"
The expressions of the three changed. The other party's words undoubtedly indicated that they knew their identities. Another young man said in a dark voice: "Boy, since you know us, you probably know the inside story, so you dare to provoke us?"
"Being self-inflicted, don't live!" Zhang Jun snorted, but did not see him move, Xianwu Dazhenli locked the three of them, and then the real power shook.
"flutter!"
There was a muffled noise in the bodies of the three of them, and their internal organs were severely injured by a light shock from Zhenli, their bones shattered, and blood cells exploded one by one. This kind of internal injury is extremely heavy, and if it is not treated well, it will die in a long time. The three young people screamed, they all lay on the ground and twitched, blood leaking from every pore, and the clothes were all red in a moment.
Zhang Jun ignored them and squatted down to treat the young man. He put his hands on the surface of the young man and did not touch his body. The great real power of Xianwu could repair his damaged body. The true power shook, and the nine-strength of the medical path issued. At this time, his Jiu Jin of Medical Dao had reached the state of deification, even if the boy had just died, he could still regain his yang for a while, let alone such a serious injury.
With just one breath, the whole body of the teenager was recovered from internal injuries. Zhang Jun gently pressed his hand again, and a ray of Buddha light penetrated the boy's body, quickly repairing his body. The young man groaned and slowly woke up. He glanced at Zhang Jun in confusion, obviously not understanding what had happened.
Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said: "Go home and lie down for a few days. Don't do any activities. When you feel itchy all over, then it means that the injury has healed." After he said he beckoned to call the driver and let him drive the teenager. To take it home.
The spectators around watched the young man wake up, all clapped and looked at Zhang Jun with admiration.
Zhang smiled slightly to everyone, then got into the car and drove to see Chen Sansheng by himself. The traffic police arrived at this time, three luxury sports cars were pushed aside, and traffic resumed. As for the three young people lying on the ground screaming, no one took another look at them. Everyone got in their cars and left the scene.
A silver-white luxury car suddenly appeared in the rear, clutching Zhang Jun's car tightly, seemingly following it. Zhang Jun didn't even look at it. He still drove unhurriedly, but the cold light flashed in his eyes. In that luxury car, there are two middle-aged men who are covered by a faint layer of golden scales on their bodies. They can't be seen clearly if they don't look closely. It is easy to mistakenly think that they have applied skin cream or something. .
The two middle-aged men stared at Zhang Jun's car in front of him coldly, and the man who drove said: "That kid is a cultivator, and his strength should not be weak. But since he hurt our saint race, he must die!"
Another middle-aged man said in a murky voice: "You can't let him die easily. I will cut him to death with a single knife. This group of mortals are low-level species. At the moment, we don't know the existence of many of our holy races. When they know, it must be Will crawl under our feet and tremble!"
"It's coming soon. When it takes over this country in its entirety, we are the masters of the world. Hehe, these cheap breeds are only worthy of being slaves. You see their physique is really weak. Our newborn babies are stronger than their adults." The young man looked proud and authentic.
"Yes, it is said that the ancestors above us, they have the strength to hold pill since they were born, and they directly half-step magical powers when they are adults. It is incredible. In comparison, we are still relatively weak. But it doesn't matter, we don't It takes too much power, as long as it can suppress these lowly species, enslave them, play with them, ha ha, that is really a life that people look forward to!"
Zhang Jun called Chen Sansheng and said, "Brother, I have something to deal with. I will go there later."
Chen Sanxing: "Okay, we are waiting for you."
Zhang Jun drove the car into an underground parking lot, which was dark and few people, just right for killing. The few people who were chasing after did not need to ask to know that it was the who sought revenge. As soon as his car stopped, the luxury car roared in and stopped in front of Zhang Jun. The door opened, and the two middle-aged men jumped out of the car with a wicked smile, and then stared at Zhang Jun with a cat and mouse expression.
Zhang Junhao leaned on the car body for a while, and said lightly: "The two chased me all the way, what can I do?"
"Huh! You just beat up our juniors without knowing how to live or die. Tell me, how should this account be calculated with you?" the middle-aged man on the left asked coldly. Although he asked, no matter what Zhang Jun answered, he would kill people. Since the bloodline recovered, the brutality in their bones was undoubtedly revealed, and all of them had the potential to kill the devil.
Zhang Jun had a suddenly realized expression: "Are you talking about the three little bastards? Haha, their blood is very thin, and they are indeed not as pure as the two two bastards."
The expressions of the two middle-aged men changed drastically, and they shouted in unison: "Boy, it's dead! No one can save you!"
"I don't need someone to help." Zhang Jun said lightly.
"kill!"
One of them moved suddenly, like a humanoid mecha, and suddenly stepped on the ground. The hard concrete floor was torn apart, dust was flying, and it shook suddenly. His human shells rushed towards Zhang Jun as fast as a wild beast attack. It's a pity that although this speed and strength are strong, it is still too weak for Zhang Jun.
"The pearl of the rice grains also shine?" Zhang Jun smiled, barely moving, just extended a palm to meet him.
An iron fist mingled with the wind bombarded it, hitting the center of the palm. The middle-aged man had a grinning smile on his face. In his expectation, this punch could at least kill Zhang Jun. After the opponent is seriously injured, he can slowly torture. However, his fist touched his palm, and his face suddenly showed an incredible expression, and an overbearing force that he could not understand rushed out, rushing into his body like mountains and seas.
"boom!"
This force was too overbearing and instantly destroyed every cell in his body. The body fluids boiled in an instant, and then his body exploded in an instant. That's right, it was exploded, the flesh and blood turned into a mist of blood, flying all over the sky.
Zhang Jun waved his sleeves, the wind swept through, and the blood mist was blown away. He coldly looked at another middle-aged man who was frightened and stupid, and said calmly: "If you can answer a few questions obediently, you may not die."
This middle-aged person has only awakened the bloodline not long ago, and the bloodline power is relatively thin. Before he was awakened, he was a deputy department cadre and one of countless corrupt officials. Of course, this may not be to blame for him, after all, it is too difficult to find an official who is not greedy. The experience cultivated in the officialdom told him that Zhang Jun is an extremely dangerous person. The blood gave him strength, but did not give him the courage to not be afraid of death, so he immediately persuaded him.
With a "plop", the former deputy hall, today's Alien Bloodline Awakened, knelt on the ground, "Please, don't kill me, I am not a bad person."
Zhang Jun rolled his eyes, the bad guy? He shook his head. The bad guys and good guys are not important to him. The important thing is the position. He is a human, and of course he has to stand on the human side. He stared at the other person coldly: "Let's talk about it. Don't hide it. Just tell a lie and I will beat you to pieces!"
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