Chapter 216: Afternoon

"Don't worry Brother Qi, we know!" Lang Qi's subordinate said with a grin.

At this time, the door of the room was kicked open with a "bang", and Zhang Jun walked in slowly, staring at Lang Qi and the others with cold eyes. The unexpected situation changed Lang Qi's face, and he recognized Zhang Jun immediately, and said loudly, "Zhang Jun!"

Zhang Jun said coldly: "Wolf Seven, don't you want to test my bottom line? Then let me tell you, you have already touched the bottom line, so wait for the ruling!"

"Destroy him!" Knowing that Zhang Jun's visitor was not kind, Lang Qi immediately became violent and ordered his subordinates to do it. In this case, even if Zhang Jun is killed, no one else can say anything.

Zhang Jun didn't even move at all, the golden needles flew out one after another, and the method of rubbing the needles was silent, and those who rushed to him fell to the ground and died, with a golden needle pierced between their eyebrows.

Wolf Seven was startled, he let out an angry roar, covered his face with his sleeve, and rushed towards Zhang Jun. He is a master of Huajin, and his strength is not weak. Unfortunately, he was facing Zhang Jun, so he couldn't even deliver a single move.

"boom!"

A simple and simple punch hit Lang Qi's chest, and broke his arms halfway.

"Crack!"

Wolf Seven fell to the ground and died. His eyes were wide open before he died. He couldn't figure out how the other party could be so powerful. He seemed to have the domineering and strength that only Brother Lang had.

Zuo Tianlang soon got the news of his subordinate's death, but he was very calm, telling his side not to act rashly. He didn't move, but Zhang Jun didn't stay idle. In the next two days, Wolf One, Wolf Five, Wolf Eight, Wolf Nine, and Wolf Twelve were all killed by him one after another.

In Zhang Jun's residence, Zhang Wupin was drinking wine in his glass. His kung fu has recovered, but he still needs to rest for a while. The wine he is drinking now is a medicinal wine prepared by Zhang Jun with a secret method, which is beneficial to the body.

"Brother, half of the twelve wolves will be wiped out by you, why is Zuo Tianlang so calm?" Zhang Wu asked.

Zhang Jun was playing with the sea dongqing in front of him. This beast had grown up, and he only stayed at home for a few days a month, and spent the rest of the time in the wilderness. Under the nourishment of the golden light in Zhang Junfo's eyes, the feathers all over its body turned completely golden, its eyes were like lightning, and its claws were sharp, capable of killing adult prairie wolves with one blow.

Hai Dongqing is very obedient under Zhang Jun's hands, like a big pheasant, half-closed her eyes, and tilted her head to play cute.

"He is waiting for the opportunity, but I will not give him time." Zhang Jun said indifferently, "There are not many people in the martial arts who know me, Zhang Jun. Master wants me to make a name for myself in the martial arts and become the number one master in the world. Now When I meet Zuo Tianlang, a half-step master who holds the alchemy, he is also the number one master among the young generation of Xijiang, it would be best if I can beat him."

"Brother, are you going to defeat him in an upright manner?" Zhang Wu was very surprised. Although he knew Zhang Jun's strength, he didn't think he could fight against a half-step master.

"Of course it is upright, otherwise how can I convince the people of the world?" Zhang Jun said, "I not only want to be upright, but I also want to beat him to death in front of the world's martial arts heroes!"

Zhang Wu's eyes lit up, and he said: "Brother, the next step is to send a battle invitation to Zuo Sirius, right? Then invite fellow martial artists from all over the world?"

Zhang Jun nodded: "I killed six wolves, Zuo Sirius already had a murderous intent on me, he didn't dare to do it out of fear of my master, so I will fight, he will definitely fight."

"Since you have confidence, then leave it to me to invite fellow martial artists." Zhang Wuda laughed. .

Speaking of this, Zhang Jun remembered that Zhang Wu also has a teacher's inheritance, and his background seems to be quite big, and asked: "Fifth brother, you have always kept your own background secret, now you should tell me who your teacher is?"

Zhang Wu sighed: "I have come to this day, I am really sorry for the old man's teaching, Master, how dare I mention it in front of outsiders, so as not to insult his old man's reputation."

Zhang Jun said with a smile: "I know even if you don't tell me, your airs have a sense of form and meaning on the surface, but most of them are Shaolin's intentions, am I right?"

Zhang Wu looked leisurely and fascinated, and fell into the memories, saying: "I was a naughty child when I was a child, and my family lived near the Shaolin Temple. At that time, I often went to the temple to do bad things. Today I shit on the head of the Buddha statue, and tomorrow Just throw sand into the rice cooker in the monastery kitchen."

"A lot of times, I was caught by monks in the temple, and some wanted to punish me. Every time, the elder in the temple, Zen Master Suji, interceded, so he spared me many times. Until one day, I was so stubborn that I took the Buddhist scriptures from the Shaolin Temple. The house was burned, and the monks were excited to send me to the police station for justice. At that time, Chan Master Suji couldn’t intercede for me, so he said to me, you committed a serious crime, and you will sweep the floor in Shaolin Temple for ten years to pay for the fire. loss."

"Since then, I have lived in Shaolin Temple. My family members felt at ease, and they only went up to the mountain to see me once a month. Later, I gradually understood that Zen Master Suji did this for the convenience of teaching me Kung Fu. He was the heart of Shaolin. Great master, I have practiced the seventh form of turning back and pushing the handle. My aptitude is not bad. Ten years later, I have practiced the mind to the fifth form, and I can be regarded as a master in Shaolin Temple. So I am full of confidence Man went down the mountain and left the temple, and began to roam the rivers and lakes, until today."

Zhang Jun's heart moved, he had practiced his mind to the sixth, and he really wanted to see that Chan Master Suji, so he said, "Fifth brother, have you ever been back to Shaolin?"

Zhang Wu sighed again: "Never, Master Suji told me not to bully others with courage, but I failed; he also told me to go on the right path, but I still failed, so I have no face to see him!"

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away, you're a 'human butcher' that really lives up to its name."

Zhang Wu said with a bitter face: "Brother, don't laugh at me."

Zhang Jun: "Fifth brother, I'm not laughing at you, but I think you should go back to Shaolin. The Zen master is willing to spend ten years teaching you, so he won't forgive you for the mistakes you made. Besides, you have nothing now, so you are considered innocent. "

Zhang Wu's heart was moved, he rubbed his hands, and said with some intentions: "Brother, what do you think if Master gets angry with me?"

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "He is willing to be angry with you, which means he still regards you as his apprentice in his heart. If you are an outsider, why would he be angry?"

Zhang Wumao suddenly opened up, patted himself on the forehead, and said: "I should have gone back a long time ago!" Then he thought for a while, and said, "I will let Master and the old man host this competition, and rely on the power of Shaolin Temple to attract the attention of martial arts. The bigger the momentum, the better."

Zhang Jundao: "If the Shaolin Temple is willing to help, it will be easy to handle, saving me a lot of trouble. I will call the battle tonight, and tomorrow we will go to the Shaolin Temple early in the morning!"

That night, someone sent the gauntlet to Zuo Tianlang's office. After reading the gauntlet, Zuo Tianlang sneered and said, "I don't know how to live or die! Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun, you gave me a legitimate reason to kill you! "

The six remaining wolf generals among the twelve wolf generals were all filled with righteous indignation, and the second wolf said, "Brother Lang, this kid thinks he can be lawless if he has a good master, so he just took this opportunity to get rid of him!"

"That's right, although that kid's kung fu is good, he can't possibly be a match for Brother Wolf." Lang Si said, "He's looking for his own death this time!"

Zuo Tianlang narrowed his eyes and said: "If he dares to fight, he must be prepared. I can't underestimate the enemy." After thinking for a while, "I will take care of the matter here for the time being, and agree to the challenge first. I want to go back Xijiang will go to see Master and ask about the competition."

The second wolf said: "Brother Wolf, do you want to make a big noise in this duel? Brother Lang, you are now the number one master of the younger generation in Xijiang, but you are not well-known in China. If you can kill Shenzhou this time The commoner's apprentice will surely become famous!"

Zuo Sirius: "These things are arranged by you, you don't need to ask me for instructions."

On the afternoon of the second day, Zhang Jun and Zhang Wu appeared in Shaolin Temple. Shaolin Temple has been developing towards commercialization in the past ten years, so there are many tourists in front of the gate, and it is very lively, which is not what Zhang Wu remembered.

He looked very disappointed, and muttered: "The new abbot really. He. Damn it, what a monastery has turned into a miasma!"

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "I think this is not bad, at least let the world know about Shaolin Temple and Zen, which is conducive to the spread of Buddhism."

Obviously the front door was not suitable for two people to enter, so they went directly to the back mountain. Although it has been more than ten years since he left the temple, when Zhang Wuyi appeared, the old man in the temple recognized him, and a middle-aged monk said in surprise, "Little Wu!"

Zhang Wu was taken aback, recognized the other party, and said loudly, "Yong Ming!"

The two hugged each other affectionately, Yong Ming said: "Why did you come back, where have you been all these years?"

Zhang Wu couldn't put it into words, and said, "Don't mention it, let me ask you where is Master Suji?"

Yongming said: "Patriarch Suji has been in seclusion for half a year, and has never seen any outsiders. But since you are back, I can go and report."

"Then Lao Yongming will be with you, I'll wait in the outer courtyard." Zhang Wu said gratefully.

"My family, why are you being polite, I'm going." Yongming said and left.

Zhang Jun asked: "Fifth Brother, this Yongming calls Master Suji his ancestor, it seems that his seniority is quite high."

"The generations in Shaolin are Su, De, Xing, Yong, Yan, and Heng from top to bottom. Yongming is three generations behind. Naturally, I should respectfully call my master the old ancestor." Zhang Wu said quite proudly, " If I hadn't become a monk, he would have called me Grand Master Uncle."

While talking, Yong Ming came back and shouted: "Xiao Wu, Patriarch invites you to go over!"

In a secluded Zen courtyard in the back mountain, an old man with white beard and hair stood in the courtyard. When Zhang Wu arrived at the gate of the courtyard, tears came down. Greetings to Master!"

Zhang Jun also saw Li at the side, and then looked up at the old Zen master.

Zen Master Suji turned around slowly, with a kind expression on his face, and said in a gentle voice: "It's Xiao Wu, you haven't been back for more than ten years, get up quickly." Then he looked at Zhang Jun, with a flash of light in his eyes, "This is you friend?"