Chapter 780 One Hundred Followers
In a house with a nice environment, Yang Tianhe and Yang Tianming were talking. Yang Tianhe was seventeen or eighteen years old. He was tall and handsome, but at this moment he frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Yang Tianming, other saint sons are temporarily equipped with spiritual guards, but we two are not. Father is right." We don’t pay enough attention to it.”
"There is nothing we can do about it, because our mother is not here." Yang Tianming shrugged, "Since our brothers were born, our mother, Mrs. Xuehe, has been in seclusion. It was the two holy masters who brought us up. Haha, we all If you don't inherit the Holy Gene, you won't be taken seriously by the Holy Lord's father, so what if you can live a peaceful life in this way? Will you live for a thousand years? Can you live for ten thousand years? It’s better to live happily and be a rich playboy than to die.”
Yang Tianming obviously did not agree with this idea. He laughed and said: "Without strength, do you think you can live a wealthy life? Yang Tianxuan now controls half of the holy religion. He can get hundreds of billions of dollars for his own use with just one sentence." Yang Tianji and Yang Tiangan also have their own small treasuries and guards. Which one is not more beautiful than us? The guards around them are all the personal guards of the Holy Lord. Instead, we have to come and choose ourselves. It's really a comparison. People die, compare goods and throw them away.”
"So what?" Yang Tianhe said with a disapproving expression, "Don't look at their current glory, but they will definitely fight to death in the future. Hehe, and look at Yang Tianyi, Yang Tianheng, and Yang Tianxing , Yang Tianyi, who is not more arrogant than us? Who doesn't want to compete with Yang Tianji and the others? Hey, what about now? It is said that their deaths are related to that person named Zhang Jun. How happy. Good luck, good death!"
Yang Tianming also laughed and said: "You said that Zhang Jun is really fierce. He actually dares to offend our holy religion and kill so many saints and saints. Isn't he afraid of the thunderous wrath of the holy master's father and directly kill him?" Come and kill him?"
"If I could kill him, I would have killed him long ago." Yang Tianhe shook his head, "The Holy Master once told me that there is a capable person behind Zhang Jun, otherwise he would have died long ago."
Yang Tianming was surprised: "Who can make my holy religion fearful?"
"The world is so big that the strong ones are like a forest. This is normal." Yang Tianhe said lightly, "Although the father of the Holy Lord is powerful, he is only in the Return to True Realm. Our ancestor of the Yang family, Holy Lord Huayang, is powerful, right? He is a powerful man at the saint level. , wasn’t he also beheaded?”
Hearing this, Yang Tianming felt unhappy and said: "Our Yang family is a top-class family. If my father hadn't been ostracized by his uncle and the others, he would not have gone out alone. If he had stayed in the Yang family, he would have at least reached the peak of his true nature. ?”
Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhang Jun got a little understanding of the Yang family. It seemed that there were hierarchies among these saints and saints, and they had no feelings. The other saint sons died, but the other saint sons were still very happy. From this, it can be judged that neither Yang Tianhe nor Yang Tianming is qualified to be his enemy. As they said, they are just two dudes.
Zhang Jun was too lazy to deal with these two holy sons. Keeping their lives alive would only add to the burden on the holy religion. At the same time, he was also secretly vigilant. Without the protection of Shen Tianjun's thoughts, wouldn't he have died long ago? Thinking about it, this holy master is indeed ruthless. Mr. Yang Ling and Ye Xian both died at his hands, let alone him?
At this time, the instructors of each base led members of their own bases to gather in the square. The white man controlled by Zhang Jun smiled and said: "The battlefield has been prepared. Everyone will fly there after eating."
The instructor from another base asked strangely: "By plane? Isn't the battle site here?"
"We have found a more suitable place." The white man said without changing his face, "You will definitely be satisfied."
Since he said this, the other instructors had no objection. They led their students to finish eating quickly, and then boarded the plane after being refreshed. Because there were too many people, the white man only let the students get on the plane first, while the instructors had to wait for the next flight. Just like that, a hundred young men with different skin colors boarded the plane. The plane automatically retracted the gangway, closed the cabin door, quickly took off under intelligent control, and was gone in a moment.
The instructors watched the plane take off in confusion, and someone began to complain: "Why not prepare two planes?"
The white man smiled "haha" and said: "Soon, the plane will be back in half an hour at most. Please wait a moment."
Seeing that the matter was done, Zhang Jun did not stay any longer. He and Baoli drove away from the back door and were about to fly to Europe via Moscow. The next step was for him to pack up Yang Tianji. In the several confrontations with the Holy Cult, this Yang Tianji was at the core, and the personal grudge between the two was quite deep, and now a settlement must be made.
However, it was said that after the plane took off, the Russian defense system suddenly froze and did not recover until the plane left Russian airspace. As soon as the plane entered the country, it was discovered by the radar deployed by the state. Fortunately, as Zhang Jun was a servant of the state, the planes under him had special flight permissions. When the corresponding signal was sent, the radar lock disappeared immediately.
Originally we were going by land, and we needed brothers from the Fugui Gang to meet us at the border. But now that we are taking a plane, there is no need to respond, and the plane will land directly at the northwest base. Zhang Zongyuan had already received the news first, and he was waiting eagerly at the airport at the base. Next to him, Little Dragon Girl stood quietly. Zhang Jun used the life gem to help her when they were in Germany, and now she has recovered 80% of her strength.
"Auntie, my dad said he sent me a group of playmates. How many are there?" Zhang Zongyuan asked anxiously while waiting for the plane.
"I don't know." Xiaolongnu said, "How many do you need?"
"At least ten." Zhang Zongyuan looked arrogant, "That would be cool."
Xiaolongnu smiled lightly: "These people are very cold and barbaric. Can you subdue them?"
Zhang Zongyuan patted his chest: "Of course no problem!"
The plane finally returned, the gangway came down, and a hundred teenagers walked down from it one after another. These people were about twelve or thirteen years old. They thought this was a place for fighting. After coming down, they all walked towards Xiaolongnu. Xiaolongnu received Zhang Jun's message, and she said to everyone like she was reading a line: "The order from above is to cancel this battle."
The teenagers were stunned, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, fighting is not a good thing. Half of them will die, and even if they don't die, they will be injured.
Xiao Longnv continued, "You have been sold, this is your master." After that, she pointed at Zhang Zongyuan.
One hundred pairs of eyes shot at Zongyuan, their eyes were full of doubts, this kid will be the master in the future? The Holy Church has always been selling gods to the outside world, so they are not disgusted by being sold to others, but feel it is a relief. In fact, if they didn't have life chips in their brains, some people would have run away long ago. Now that they are with the master, at least they don't have to fight every day and can live safely.
Being stared at by so many people, Zongyuan felt a little nervous. You know, these one hundred teenagers have the fighting power of destroyers. But he soon calmed down and smiled at the teenagers: "From now on, you will follow me. My name is Zhang Zongyuan, and I will be your master, boss, big brother and friend in the future."
The teenagers looked at each other, then knelt on the ground one after another, saying in unison: "Meet the master!"
Zongyuan was very proud, grinned, raised his hands, and said loudly: "Get up, I will take you around the base first."
Not to mention that Zongyuan was building relationships with the 100 teenagers, Zhang Jun had already returned to Western Europe. Through the information provided by Gu Lingxu and Baoli, he learned that Yang Tianji was hiding in a manor in France at the moment. There was no news about Zhang Jun for more than two weeks in a row, which made Yang Tianji think that Zhang Jun had left, and he relaxed his vigilance. Even so, he did a strict job of defense, with European inspector Baoli in charge of the periphery and the Right Heavenly King coordinating. There were also four level nine gods protecting him closely, plus the ubiquitous monitoring and alarm devices in the manor, he believed that even if Zhang Jun appeared, he would definitely have a way to deal with it.
Before this, the instructors who were waiting for the plane to return in Siberia finally realized that something was wrong. Although they didn't understand what happened, when they wanted to interrogate the two persons in charge of the base, the person in question suddenly committed suicide. In desperation, they had to report the matter to the Holy Church, and Yang Tianji soon got the news.
"Damn it!"
In the study, Yang Tianji slammed the table fiercely: "Are they all idiots? One hundred destroyers that the Holy Church has cultivated with great difficulty just disappeared like this?"
The person who came to report was a member of the Holy Church Information Department. He lowered his head and said: "Your Highness, according to them, the plane flew south."
"South?" Yang Tianji was stunned, and then his face changed drastically, and he said angrily, "It's him, it must be him! Who else dares to do this?"
"Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun! You are so bold, I will never let you go!" He gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, and he hated Zhang Jun very much. You know, the value of the one hundred destroyers cannot be calculated by money. It is impossible for all the divine bases of the Holy Church to cultivate so many destroyers without three years. Moreover, among these destroyers, there will definitely be more powerful divine warriors.
Even though he is a holy son with a high status, he can only bring a few divine warriors with him temporarily. It is impossible to have them for a long time. It can be seen how precious divine warriors are. In order to win over other forces, the Holy Church once sold the first-level gods for a price of up to 20 billion US dollars, and that was a discounted friendship price. This is still a first-level god. If it is a ninth-level god, it is simply priceless.
Yang Tianji gradually calmed down. He realized that this must be Zhang Jun's revenge. He suddenly thought of something and immediately contacted several major departments of the Holy Church. But the result surprised him. No matter the European Information Department, Blood Hand Hall, Inspector, Tianwang Palace and other institutions, or some secret bases of the Holy Church, no accidents happened. Could it be that the speculation was wrong and Zhang Jun did not launch a revenge? The Siberian incident was just an accident?
At the same time, Zhang Jun appeared in a restaurant near the manor. He ordered a few local snacks and ate them randomly. It was dark without knowing it. Then he sneaked into the manor silently from the outer wall like a ghost.