Chapter 225

Hearing that Zhang Jun was a dragon character gate, Meng Han was surprised: "he is a friend of the dragon gate. I've heard a lot about the name of Longquan!"

Whether it is a dragon gate or a word gate, it belongs to the word gate boxing. This boxing is named after the characters, such as dragon boxing, electric boxing, Yizi boxing and Fengzi boxing. The meaning of the characters is used to describe the essence of boxing. There are many scattered branches.

There have been many experts in the cultivation of Longzi boxing in longzimen and yizimen in yizimen. For example, the Meng Han is in the dark power level, and the cloud Chao behind him is also the peak of the Ming power.

He said it was "I've been looking up to you for a long time", but Meng Han didn't show much respect on his face. The dragon gate has never been a great master, and even less famous.

The young man named Yunchao is different from Meng Han. There is no smile on his face, but a cold one. Even if he said hello to Zhang Jun, he just nodded slightly, as if all the people in the world owed him money.

Of course, Zhang Jun didn't have the same insight with such people. He still laughed and chatted with Meng Han. After walking for a while, three people jumped on the bamboo cutting to Yuchan Ping.

When he saw yuchanping, Yunchao suddenly gave a cold smile and said haughtily, "let Wulin friends know that I have Yunchao in one word gate!"

Zhang Jun shakes his head slightly. There is no lack of arrogance in the world. After practicing some Kung Fu, he thinks that the world is invincible, and the world can go as far as possible.

Full ears of wheat always droop their heads, but those with empty shells are high, and Yunchao obviously belongs to the latter.

Meng Han laughed, patted Yun Chao on the shoulder and said, "younger martial brother, don't underestimate the martial arts fellows. There are also masters among them. When you do it later, be careful. "

Yunchao said contemptuously, "elder martial brother, I have practiced hard for 15 years, but I still have this confidence."

Bamboo cutting stopped at the foot of the mountain, several people boarded the water bank and went to Yuchan Ping. There is a stone ladder on the bank. There are several big men standing on both sides of the ladder to check whether the climbers have invitation cards. Those without invitation are not allowed to go up the mountain, and many tourists are blocked back.

Zhang Youhong Dabao's post, successfully on the stone steps, not long on the Yuchan Ping. There are many people walking back and forth on the terrace. Most of them are Wulin people who come to explore the environment.

They are all mixed up on the ground of Xijiang River. Many of these people know each other and gather in groups to chat. Meng Han met his acquaintances as soon as he came up. He said hello to Zhang Jun first, and then ran to reminisce about the past with his old friends.

In the crowd, two middle-aged people talked in a low voice. Although Zhang Jun was far away, he could hear clearly.

"Brother Zhu, by virtue of the so-called Wulin assembly, does the Fang family want to kill us all?" A cold way, "even if there is blood hand Maitreya sitting in town, but we are all bloody men, not any one can command."

The other said with a wry smile, "brother Ning, it seems that your news is not well informed. It's true that the Fang family wants to control the Wulin people through the Wulin assembly, but the most important thing is that the bloody hand Maitreya wants to be the leader of Xijiang Wulin. "

"Wulin leader? What a joke Ning brother a face surprised, "even if the blood hand Maitreya also does not have this qualification?"

Brother Zhu nodded: "bloody hand Maitreya really does not have this qualification. After all, he is not the only one in Xijiang. But if someone is willing to support him, it's not impossible. "

"You mean the Fang family?"

"Not only the Fang family, but also the blood hand hall is his backstage." Speaking of this, he lowered his voice, "you should know the background of the blood hand hall?"

Brother Ning's face changed greatly, and he nodded slowly: "yes, there is a big Mac behind the blood hand hall. If you really get its support, bloody hand Maitreya can really become the leader of Xijiang Wulin. No one dares to oppose it."

Brother Zhu: "after he became a leader, he is entitled to order us to do things for him. Who dares to resist? Who is the public enemy of the whole Xijiang Wulin! "

Speaking of this, brother Zhu and brother Ning looked at each other and sighed with helplessness.

Zhang Jun was shocked. The bloody Maitreya played the trick of the leader of Wulin. He was arrogant! However, if you think about it, there is financial support from the Fang family and military support from the blood hand hall. No one dares to compete with it.

"Bloody hand Maitreya is a bully in Xijiang. If I don't get rid of him, it will be difficult for me to achieve the purpose of this trip. But he is a master of Dan kingdom. I may not be able to kill him. " With this in mind, he couldn't help being worried.

In terms of strength, he has been holding Dan at half a step. With his strong physique and Long Hu Zhen Gang, he believes that he will not be weaker than Maitreya. However, I'm afraid there is not a good chance to kill the other side, unless both sides lose.

After strolling around Yuchan Ping and listening to people's conversation, I got to know more about the Wulin meeting and a plan came into being.

I was about to leave when I heard a scream. Yunchao of that gate somehow had a conflict with a young man. He was beaten to the ground with one hand. He was hurt badly and his blood gushed wildly. At the moment, his arrogance disappeared, replaced by humiliation and loss.

Zhang Jun was not interested in this and resolutely turned away. He had important things to do. When he left yuchanping, the guard gave him a card and told him that he could stay in any hotel in Longhu Mountain for free.

There is also a phone number on the card that he can call for help with anything.Zhang Jun didn't use the card. He went back to his hotel after lunch. After careful consideration, he took out his notebook to log in to the God platform and released a message in the name of the leader.

His request is that at tomorrow's Wulin conference, Maitreya Maitreya will be seriously injured and offered a reward of 100 degrees of contribution. One hundred contribution is one or two billion dollars, which is not a small amount. I believe someone will be attracted.

More than an hour later, someone took over the task, the other party code name GUI Xianren, he sent a message: live I took over, how to do?

Zhang Jun: we'll meet at Longhu Mountain at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. We'll let you know then.

Counterpart: good!

After that, Zhang had a good online observation. He was worried that someone would use the platform of the gods to fight against him. Fortunately, no one came out to destroy his plan until the early morning, and everything went well.

The next day, Zhang Jun kneaded his face for a while, and then used his inner strength to swell and contract his muscles and skin. A few minutes later, he turned into a different look, with a round face, a flat nose and big eyes, which was not what he had been before.

Today's work is very big. He doesn't want to expose his status of wealth, otherwise there will be trouble.

At eight o'clock, a tall and thin middle-aged man entered the hotel and knocked on the door of Zhang Jun's room.

The door opened and they looked at each other. Zhang Jun invited him into the room.

"Are friends from Xijiang?" Zhang Jun asked. He could see that the other side had also changed his appearance, which was not his original appearance at all.

"It doesn't matter. You just need to tell me what to do." The tone of the other party is very cold.

Zhang Jun: "it's very simple. You will find a chance to challenge the bloody hand Maitreya at the Wulin conference. You must seriously injure him. If you dare to come, you must have the ability? "

middle aged man:" we have the same strength, but if I hurt him, I will get hurt. "

"Injury is enough. I'll do the rest." Zhang Jun said, "when it's done, I can cure you extra."

The other side's eyes brightened: "do you know medicine?"

Zhang Jun light way: "from the heaven eat Taoist there to learn some medical skills, cure you enough."

The middle-aged man nodded slowly: "no wonder! It turns out that one day you eat the inheritance of Taoist. Well, then I won't have to worry about it. I can do my best! "

Since then, the two sides have not asked each other's information any more. They do not want to expose too much. This is just a win-win cooperation.

After making an agreement on the plan, Zhang Jun rushed to yuchanping first. At the moment, there were hundreds of people sitting on the floor full of seats.

Zhang Jun looked around, most of them were bright strength, and less than one fifth of them were dark strength masters. As for the Hua Jin masters, he only found five, Dan Jin master did not have one.

Obviously, these people are not all the Wulin people in Xijiang. Some of them must be absent from today's Xijiang Wulin conference. And those who dare to be absent must have great strength, at least not afraid of Maitreya.

Zhang Jun found a seat at the back of the room and sat down. After a while, a group of fierce practitioners came into the field. They scattered around the venue and surrounded the people.

The number of these people is about 20, and their strength is very strong. Soon after they appeared, several more climbers climbed the mountain. One of them walked like a dragon. As soon as he came out, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

This man is fat and fat, with a smile like Maitreya. It is Zhang junjiu's bloody hand Maitreya. On his left is a middle-aged man, very thin, with the same smile on his face.

After investigating the Fang family, Zhang Jun recognized that the name of the man was Fang Mingxuan. The eldest son of Fang Zhonglou, the head of the Fang family, was a character of dark strength.

"It seems that the people from the Fang family and the blood hand hall have arrived. Do you know if there are any other masters?" Thinking of this, Zhang Jun observed everyone carefully. Fortunately, in addition to the blood hand Maitreya, there is no Dan realm master on the scene.

More than ten minutes later, Fang Mingxuan boarded the high platform and said in a loud voice: "everyone in the Wulin, I, Fang Mingxuan, on behalf of the Fang family, would like to thank you for participating in this conference!"

There was no applause. They didn't come here voluntarily. They didn't want to offend Maitreya and were forced to participate.

Fang Mingxuan, with a sad look on his face, continued: "you are all powerful figures in the Wulin. Unfortunately, the times have changed, and no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can't beat a pistol. This has led to a decline in the status of the warrior. After my heartache, I kept thinking, what can I do to improve the status of the martial arts? "

"After a long time of thinking, I finally found that the biggest reason why the status of martial arts people has been reduced is that we failed to form a strong interest group. All of you here are not only martial arts experts, but also leaders in various industries. Some of you make glasses, some open mines, some martial arts schools, involving all walks of life, and have done very well. If we unite, we will form a huge interest body! Build a world of warriors, and no one will dare to look down upon them at that time

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