Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 180 Have you heard our story? (Add a new chapter for Mr. Wang Zijun)

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   "Tuk-tuk-tuk," Black Eagle knocked on the door of the secret room, and then called again, saying:

   "The city lord?"

  He dare not neglect, Zhang Jing has made it very clear before, if any foreign enemy invades, notify him immediately.

  The Black Hawk doesn't have the guts yet.

   Zhang Jing in the secret room opened his eyes, only to feel that the dark secret room was brighter.

  Traces of blood-colored true energy surrounded her body, and in front of her were crooked porcelain bottles.

   It seems to be quite empty.

   "What's the matter?" Zhang Jing's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't say a word for a few days, and the moment he opened his mouth, he felt that his voice was abnormal.

   "Report to the city lord, there are three people outside who are coming to challenge," Black Eagle said softly.

   "It's just right, it's just right," Zhang Jing's expression was flat, a little unconcerned.

   During the few days of retreat, Zhang Jing's strength has improved a lot,

  I can faintly feel that the true energy in my body seems to be full.

   Obviously, Zhang Jing has reached the pinnacle of the first-class realm.

   It's normal, after all, Zhang Chengzhu's talent is amazing!

  Combined with the savings of Heishui City over the years, it would be really strange if it still can't reach the first-class state.

  In that case, Zhang Jing might wonder whether his stomach, which is a little bit stronger than others, is not working.

  Now, Zhang Jing feels that his body is full of strength,

   He couldn't wait to beat someone to death, to add to the fun, as if he was gaining prestige in Heishui City, lest all cats and dogs come to challenge him.

  He, Zhang Chengzhu's rank is not that low.

   Zhang Jing stretched his body a little bit, making a "crackling" noise.

   Zhang Jing has not been active for several days. In the secret room, besides taking drugs, he is still taking drugs.

   Zhang Jing felt like she had become a medicine jar.

  This kind of feeling is really bad, but the feeling of increasing strength is very refreshing at the same time.

   It really made Zhang Jing a little addicted to it, really happy and happy.

   Zhang Jing stood up, twisted her neck, and walked out of the secret room.

  The black eagle outside the door saluted Zhang Jing respectfully,

   "Subordinate, welcome the city lord."

  Zhang Jing nodded numbly and said softly: "How many people are here, and how are their strengths?"

  Although Zhang Jing is very confident in her own strength, she still needs to be cautious.

  In case a dozen or so first-class masters come, wouldn't the car overturn?

   "Returning to the city lord, there are three people here, one is a top-notch master, and the other two have not made a move, so I don't know yet," Black Eagle bowed his head and signaled.

   "Let's go, follow me out to meet these guys, and see what kind of support they have for daring to make trouble here," Zhang Jing looked flat and cast a glance at Black Eagle.

  All of them know that their careful thinking is nothing more than watching people order dishes. If he wins, everyone will be happy.

  Hehe, if he loses...

  Then how these people might have been loyal to him in the first place,

   Next, I will be loyal to those three people.

  Lu Wei and Fan Chong quickly arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. When they first arrived, they saw the three men on horseback who seemed a little arrogant.

   "What's going on?" Lu Wei pulled the city guard beside him.

  The city guard turned his head and wanted to curse, but when he saw Lu Wei's face, he held back abruptly.

   If this is not rude, he will die without a whole body in another day.

   This Commander Lu and Commander Fan next to him are the confidantes of Lord Zhang.

  In the past few days, the status of Fan Chong and Lu Wei has been greatly improved.

  Even those second-rate commanders were polite when they saw them, as if they were old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

  However, Lu Wei and Fan Chong's minds are still clear, they have not been dazed, and they still have the rationality they should have.

  In the past, when Chen Jinhai was the lord of the city, he was not so polite.

   Obviously, it was because of Zhang Jing.

  The commanders Zhang Jing had just recruited to surrender also came here at this time, but they did not speak.

  Just obediently waiting for Zhang Jing's arrival.

  Couldn't Zhang City Lord dare not show his face directly?

  However, this may not be the case.

"Why, your City Lord Zhang doesn't seem to dare to show his face, like a tortoise, I think you should just surrender to our brothers, so that you can have a good future," Yin Lao San looked at the nearby Yue More and more Chengwei Road.

   His expression was a little mocking. After all, the more Zhang Jing dared not show up, it proved that he was not strong.

  Fan Chong heard this and was about to draw his sword to face each other, but he was held back.

   "Old Lu, don't pull me, this little **** dares to mock the city lord, I have to kill him," Fan Chong said angrily.

   "It's me," Zhang Jing said calmly.

   "Ah, Zhang, City Lord," Fan Chong seemed to stutter.

  Lu Wei frowned and looked at Fan Chong. Was this intentional?

   It can be said that with just this sentence, Fan Chong's path will be much wider in the future.

   Unexpectedly, Fan Chong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also started to play with his brain.

  Why didn’t he draw his sword, Lu Wei scolded himself secretly.

   It would have been fine if Fan Chong hadn't drawn out his saber, but if he did, he would be directly compared to him.

  Miscalculated, really miscalculated.

   "Why, wanting to die so impatiently?" Zhang Jing whispered flatly.

   Soon, a road was opened in front of him.

  Zhang Jing walked up to the three of them.

  The man in the middle has a bald head, and he is not a good person by his face.

  The one on the left looks more like a Confucian scholar, with a very clean body.

   As for the right side, it is very rough, with beards all over the face.

  Zhang Jing was really afraid that he would shout "I am Zhang Yide from Yan!"

  When Zhang Jing looked at the three brothers of the Yin family,

  They are also looking at Zhang Jing.

  However, no matter how I look at it, I feel a little ordinary,

  In terms of appearance, they are far worse than the three brothers.

   I don’t know if they saw it with the eyes on their buttocks,

   Self-confidence is bursting.

   "Are you that Lao Shizi Zhang Jing?" The third Yin raised his chin and said proudly.

   "Yes, who are you?" Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes and said softly.

   "Shiyan in the lower yin," the boss cupped his hands, showing the respect that should be given to masters of the same realm.

   "Confucian inflammation in the lower yin," the second child also cupped his hands, his eyes never leaving Zhang Jing's body.

   has been looking at him, he always feels that this ordinary guy in front of him is a bit weird,

  However, let him say that he still can't say it.

   "Under, uh, Yin Lao San,"

  Yin Lao San waved his hand casually.

   "I see that your brothers' names are all regular. How did you become Yin Laosan?" Zhang Jing looked at Yin Laosan, who was the one who spoke rudely just now.

   After a while, he must be the first to die.

   "What do you call me? The eldest brother is Yin Shiyan, the second brother is Yin Ruyan, and I am Yin Lao San. Isn't it normal?" Yin Lao San said a little displeased.

   Is there any big boss who needs to be added, just deacon fan value.

  (end of this chapter)