Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 262 is like the West can’t lose Jerusalem

   "I didn't expect that old guy to encounter a hard stubble."

   "It deserves it, outsiders have often made that old guy a fool."

   "Yeah, yeah, now that old guy has suffered a lot," someone gloated.

   "As it should be."

  After the old man left, Zhang Jing keenly found that many pairs of eyes seemed to be gathered on him.

  Afterwards, Zhang Jing stood up directly, ready to leave.

   It's useless to listen any more. He basically understands the general situation now.

   No matter how detailed it is, I have to go to Zhong's house to listen.

   Moreover, many people around have their eyes on themselves, and it is not suitable to continue listening.

  Seeing Zhang Jing standing up, the young man waiting not far away hurried forward,

   said: "Master, have you eaten?"

   As he said that, the boy looked at the untouched dishes on the table and was a little puzzled.

   Could it be that it doesn't suit this master's taste?

   It shouldn't be, the taste of their Qinghelou is well-known.

   "Well, this silver is regarded as compensation for the wine cup, and the rest is yours," Zhang Jing threw a small piece of silver to the servant.

   After that, without waiting for the boy to say anything else, he left directly.

  The boy who received the silver was still a little puzzled, what cup should he pay for?

  Just now, he didn't notice Zhang Jing's movements.

  However, since Zhang Jing said it, the boy picked up the wine glass that Zhang Jing had used before and looked at it.

  As soon as he picked it up, the boy felt several thumb-sized pits.

   Taking a closer look, the small hole on the cup was actually pressed out by the guest officer just now.

  The boy's eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect that master to be a master.

   Having been in this Qinghe Tower for so many years, the young servant can naturally be called a man with a lot of experience.

  But, he thinks there are very few who can do what Zhang Jing did.

  The sky gradually darkened,

   Many people also turned off their lights to sleep.

  The entire Qinghe City seemed to be plunged into darkness.

  However, Zhang Jing can guess that the lights of Zhong's house have definitely not been turned off yet.

  According to what we have learned, the Zhong family can be said to be very dangerous now, and they don't have the leisure to go to sleep.

  Zhang Jing strolled to the door of Zhongfu.

  There are white lanterns hanging on it, and no one is guarding the door.

  Zhang Jing jumped up directly and jumped into Zhong's house.

   What he expected was indeed good, Zhong's house was brightly lit.

   Zhang Jing lowered his breath and walked forward slowly.

  In the lobby,

   Several powerful figures of the Zhong family are discussing something at the moment.

  Everyone seems to have a kind of melancholy.

   "Patriarch, in my opinion, let's get out of here," the man with a scar on his face persuaded.

   "No, our Zhong family has stood in Qinghe City for so many years, how could we just leave in such a disgraceful manner?"

  Some people are in favor, and some people are against it.

   "Hmph, don't leave, are you here to resist the Lin family?" The scarred man raised his voice.

   "You," another gray-haired man wanted to refute, but was at a loss for words.

  Because, there is really no good way now.

   "Okay, is it time to quarrel?" Zhong Jing frowned and scolded.

  As the head of the family, he really didn't want to see such a situation.

   "Patriarch, didn't the old Patriarch once say that there is still a helping hand in Qi State?"

  Suddenly, the gray-and-white man looked at Zhong Jingdao with some hope.

   "When my father was injured, he already felt something was wrong, and ordered me to send out the token according to the message left by that person back then, but there has been no reply yet,"

   Zhong Jing frowned and said softly.

   "Patriarch, in my opinion, we should not hold on to hope. The old Patriarch once said that the innate master was favored by our family a hundred years ago.

   It's been a hundred years, let's not mention whether people recognize it or not, even if they recognize it, but what if that innate master has already "

  The scarred man didn't finish his sentence, but everyone in the field knew what it meant.

  Although innate masters are strong, they are not without rivals in the arena.

   It is very likely that it was in a certain battle..

  Zhong Jing didn't speak out to refute, because he actually thought so in his heart.

  However, the old Patriarch had a lot of confidence and insisted on letting him deliver the letter.

  He had no choice but to send someone there to reassure the old Patriarch. In addition, he actually had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

  If the master master of the innate realm really comes, then the so-called crisis of his Zhong family will be solved immediately.

   But according to the current situation, basically there is no such possibility.

   "Okay, don't talk about it anymore, our Zhong family is no match for the Lin family's strength now, let's move out after finishing the old Patriarch's business."

  Zhong Jing waved his hand a little disheartened.

   This is the situation when he just became the head of the family, but what can he do?

  The strength is not as good as others, so it can only be so.

   "But, will the Lin family let us go so easily?"

  The gray-haired man had a sad expression on his face.

   "Yeah, I think the attitude of the Lin family will not stop until our Zhong family is completely eradicated," the man with the scar nodded and said.

   "Elder Shang, the two of you will sort out the resources of the clan, and then secretly send the elite of the clan out of the city.

  I believe our Zhong family will make a comeback. "

  Zhong Jing sighed lightly.

  This can only be the only way out.

   It is definitely not feasible to fight recklessly. With his strength, it is absolutely impossible for him to be unable to resist the two first-class masters of the Lin family.

   Not to mention two, even if there is one, he is probably not an opponent.

   "What about the owner?" The gray-haired man asked with concern. He was Zhongshang.

   "Yes, Patriarch," the man with the scar on his face frowned.

   "I can't leave yet. People from the Lin family must be staring at me all the time. I will attract the attention of the Lin family for you,"

   Zhong Jing seemed to have made up his mind.

   Zhang Jing was on the roof at the moment, and when he heard the decisive words below, he showed a slight smile.

   "No, Patriarch, you are now the backbone of our clan, and the Zhong family cannot lose you."

   "It's like the West can't lose Jerusalem," Zhang Jing said in his mind on the roof.

  The two top-notch Lin family members, Zhang Jing has almost figured out their strength today, even the strongest Lin family head is at most the first-class late-stage strength.

  Such strength is nothing to Zhang Jing.

  He alone can flatten the Lin family.

  So, Zhang Jing now even has the mind to tease the people below in his heart.

  Of course, this does not mean that Zhang Jing will despise the two first-class masters of the Lin family.

  The great man once said such a sentence,

  Despise the enemy strategically and respect the enemy tactically!

  (end of this chapter)