Chapter 211 One Yang Finger
Zhou Shijue is the pillar of the Zhou family. Once he falls, the entire Zhou family will collapse and there is no cure. At this moment, the gate of the Zhou family was full of people, and all the people in the village came. They looked at the Zhou family's misfortune with indifferent and cheerful eyes.
With a slight jerk, Zhang Jun jumped onto a stone lion and said loudly to everyone: "The Zhou family has done a lot of evil, and people and gods are all angry. Fellow folks, whoever of you has been persecuted, beaten, and bullied by the Zhou family can stand up now. Make decisions for you!"
The crowd was silent, no one spoke, but many of them already showed hesitation and struggle on their faces.
Suddenly, three police cars came whizzing by, and a group of policemen jumped out of the taxi. The leader was 1.85 meters away, with cold eyes. He was the director of the police station, Zhou Tianyong, Zhou Shijue's grandson. When he saw Zhou's family fell to the ground and even his grandfather was injured, he was furious and pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Zhang Jun.
The people nearby cried out in surprise and retreated again and again, not daring to get too close.
Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Zhou Tianyong, and said coldly: "Put your gun away, or I have the right to shoot you to death."
Zhou Tianyong came here after receiving a call from his clansman. He knew what had happened on the way. Hearing this, he sneered: "Boy, no matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you are afraid of kitchen knives. Do you believe that I will kill you right away?"
Zhang Jun sighed, took out the National Security Bureau ID from his pocket, and said coldly, "Put down the gun."
Zhou Tianyong was surprised at first, and then sneered: "Guoan? I think your ID is fake, arrest me!"
At this time, Zhang Jun moved his left hand slightly, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair flew out from his fingertips, piercing precisely into the opponent's acupuncture points. Zhou Tianyong's body softened, and he sat down on the ground, and the arm holding the gun also dropped.
The rest of the police were taken aback, and wanted to come over to get a gun, but Zhang Jun picked it up first, then pointed the gun at Zhou Tianyong's head, and asked, "You are a social scum, you will only damage the image of the government, death is not a pity!"
Zhou Tianyong couldn't move, he couldn't even speak, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. Just now, Zhang Jun used the method of rubbing needles to subdue him. This method was learned from Liu Zhenru. After several years of practice, it is already quite lethal.
Zhang Jun didn't shoot, his right hand shook, and the whole pistol fell to the ground in random places, and then he said to Hua Buyi: "Master, my disciples are not good at martial arts, and I want to abolish their martial arts, but I'm afraid of losing them." dead."
At this time Hua Buyi came over and reached out to pat Zhou Tianyong on the shoulder. The latter let out a scream, feeling a strong internal energy vibrating in his body for a few times, and then the dark energy he had cultivated with great difficulty disappeared in an instant, and there were also hidden injuries in his muscles, bones and internal organs, making him unable to use his energy to practice.
How did he know that Hua Buyi's kung fu has already reached the threshold of "eight strengths united in one", and a single palm hit has unpredictable power, which can directly abolish the kung fu of a master.
Hua Buyi walked up to these people one by one, and whoever practiced dark energy would pat him on the shoulder, and his kung fu would be abolished in one stroke.
Seeing how powerful Hua Buyi is, Zhou Shijue's face changed drastically, and when he got to his side, he asked in a trembling voice, "You...are you a Dan Jin master?"
If it weren't for Dan Jin, it would be impossible to abolish people's kung fu in such a casual way.
Hua Buyi said indifferently: "You have this ability, why can't you have a good future? You just want to do evil, and you have to suffer today's fate." After saying that, he patted it down with his palm.
Zhou Shijue couldn't dodge at all, he just felt warm all over his body, and then his body lost all strength. He wanted to exercise his inner strength, but found that there was nothing left, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes became dull, and his face was full of despair.
When Hua Buyi destroyed the skills of these evildoers, Zhang Jun said to the crowd: "Are you still speechless?"
In the crowd, an old woman finally stood up, and she began to denounce the crimes of the Zhou family with tears in her eyes. Because of the battle on the battlefield, her husband and son were all sent to prison by the Zhou family, and died without knowing why, leaving her an orphaned old woman with the last breath in order to seek justice.
There was one who took the lead, and people jumped out one after another to accuse the Zhou family, and one crime after another was exposed.
Zhang Jun heard half of it, picked up the phone, and dialed a number, which was Feng Yulong's cell phone number. Not long ago, Feng Yulong had just been transferred here and became the deputy governor in charge of political and legal work. Calling him was the right person.
Feng Yulong was very happy to receive Zhang Jun's call. After hearing the situation, he said, "Don't worry about this matter. The public security discipline inspection department will definitely not let such a social scum, the black sheep!"
A phone call from the province made to the city, and the city called the county. The county directly sent police officers to the scene, controlled Zhou's family, and at the same time appeased the people, saying that they would investigate the matter clearly.
At this time, Zhang Jun and Hua Buyi had quietly left the village and continued to practice medicine.
Suddenly it was January again, and on this day they climbed over several mountains and entered a small mountain village. The scenery here is beautiful and the air is fresh. Walking into the village, Zhang Jun started to yell, but just after he yelled, a man came out from a nearby family, and kindly persuaded him: "Then you doctor, we don't need a doctor in our village, you should go back as soon as possible, so as not to get sick. waste time."
Zhang Jun was very surprised. He unwrapped a pack of ten yuan cigarettes, handed one over, and said, "Brother, what did you say? Don't people in your village get sick?"
The big man is a heavy smoker. He rubbed his hands and took the cigarette, lit it, and said, "It's not that no one is sick, but there is an old Taoist living in our mountain. Anyone in the village who is sick or in disaster will go to see him." He treats diseases, the old Taoist will not give people injections or medicines, just touch your body twice with your fingers."
Hua Buyi's eyes lit up, he came over and inquired about the situation in detail, then pulled Zhang Jun away. After leaving the village entrance, he said: "Apprentice, there is a big opportunity, and the master wants you to hit it."
Zhang Jun was taken aback: "Master? What kind of opportunity?"
Hua Buyi smiled "hehe": "The Taoist name mentioned by the population just now is Yiyang. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was called Tianchi Taoist. This person should be very old, and he is a figure of the same era as the crazy Taoist."
Zhang Jun was taken aback: "He has lived for such a long time!"
"Tianchi Taoist's unique skill is called Yiyang Finger, and its magical effect is not inferior to the nine strengths of medical skills. Back then, your grand master, Mr. Yang Ling, visited everywhere, but it was a pity that he failed to meet Tianchi Taoist. It was a pity in his life. "
Zhang Jun was stunned, a yang finger? Is there really such a kung fu in the world?
He Ke rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Master, let the apprentice go to meet the Taoist priest, and then secretly learn his Yiyang finger?"
Hua Buyi said solemnly: "How is it stealing? You have to learn in an open and aboveboard manner. But as a teacher, you must never show up. Tian Chi Taoist has a weird temper, and he will refuse to meet me as soon as I show up. So I will teach you a way. , you do this..." Then he explained the plan he had thought up to Zhang Jun in detail.
After hearing this, Zhang Jun immediately looked bitter, and said, "Master, it will hurt a lot if you break your leg."
"Crack!"
Before he finished speaking, as soon as Hua Buyi pointed out, he felt a pain in his leg, and the calf bone broke, causing him to scream strangely.
"Master, your old man is too ruthless!" Zhang Jun complained while gasping.
Hua Buyi said earnestly and earnestly: "Just bear with it and it will pass. Remember what you said as a teacher, don't reveal your secrets."
Put Zhang Jun at the entrance of the village, and Hua Buyi disappeared. And he started calling for help with long and short ones. It didn't take long to attract the villagers. An old man approached and saw him lying on the ground motionless, so he asked with concern: "Young man, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Jun looked pitiful, and said miserably: "Master, I accidentally broke my leg, can you help me?"
The uncle is a kind-hearted person, he hurriedly said: "You wait, I will call someone."
Not long after, several strong men came over. Under the command of the uncle, they lifted him up with wooden door panels and walked up the mountain.
Zhang Jun asked, "Master, where are we going here? Should we go to the hospital? My legs are going to hurt like hell."
The uncle comforted: "Young man, don't worry, there is an old man on the mountain with unparalleled medical skills. I guarantee that he will help you fix the bones without taking any medicine."
The mountain road was difficult, and after walking for nearly an hour, I finally climbed a mountain peak. There was a thatched hut on the top of the peak, and a few old pine trees were planted in front of the hut, which were vigorous and tall.
When we arrived in front of the house, the uncle said from a distance: "Master Dao, someone broke his leg, can you please fix it?"
The wooden door opened with a "squeak", and a fat old man with unkempt hair and tattered Taoist robe came out. He glanced at Zhang Jun, and said to the rest of the people: "Okay, people stay, you go."
The uncle smiled and said: "Thank you, Daoist, let's go first, and I will bring you some food and wine some other day."
The people who sent Zhang Jun left after a while. The fat Taoist came over and touched Zhang Jun's broken leg. He suddenly let out a "huh" and cursed: "Which bastard interrupted this, and he used all his strength to stop it." The method of unification is tricky."
Zhang Jun wanted to cry but had no tears. It turned out that the old master not only broke his leg, but also used eight kinds of strength. This is a disaster!
The fat Taoist studied for a long time but did not dare to act immediately. He asked Zhang Jun: "Boy, who did you offend? Why did that person hurt you? Where has he gone now?"
Zhang Jun said with a bitter face: "Master Dao, that man claims to be the number one person in the world, saying that he is the best in medicine, martial arts, literary talent, and wealth. As for his name, I don't know."
The fat Taoist looked contemptuous and said, "The tallest person in the world? Shit!"
He looked at Zhang Jun's legs a few more times, narrowed his eyes and said, "You are at the Huajin level, if he hurt you, most likely it was for the old Taoist to see."
Zhang Jun nodded again and again: "Yes, Master Dao guessed right, the man said something after he injured me."
"What?" asked the fat Taoist.
"He said to me, 'If the old miscellaneous hair on the mountain can cure you, you are lucky; if it can't be cured, it means that his skills have faded, and I will climb the mountain to kill him myself!'" Zhang Jun said in a serious manner, as if there was such a thing thing.
After hearing this, the fat Taoist stroked his beard and laughed wildly, and said, "Master Dao, I haven't gone down the mountain for a long time, and there are such crazy people in the world! Very good!"