Chapter 754 Demon Eita's Trace Reappears

You have to do things yourself, and you can only understand the truth yourself.

After throwing Zhang Huaiyi out, Zhang Zhiwei closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, entering a state of meditation, and began today's practice.

And Zhang Huaiyi, who was thrown out, hit Wang Ai, who hurried over to find Zhang Zhiwei.

With Zhang Huaiyi's ability, he shouldn't be so embarrassed, but when Zhang Zhiwei threw him just now, he patted his shoulder and broke his Qi, so he had no power to resist.

"Fuck, big-eared thief, what are you doing?"

Wang Ai was hit and fell to the ground, subconsciously trying to grab something.

This grab, grabbed Zhang Huaiyi's ears like handlebars, and twisted them hard.

Zhang Huaiyi reacted suddenly, his big ears stood up, and he used Qi to break through the obstruction of Zhang Zhiwei's Qi, and pressed Wang Ai to the ground with his backhand.

"Fatty, what are you doing?" Zhang Huaiyi said angrily, is he using his ears as the steering handles of a bicycle?

"Fuck, Zhang Da'erduo, you are the first to complain. You hit me and beat me up, and now you ask me what I want to do? You are not like that." Wang Ai said indignantly.

Zhang Huaiyi: "…………"

It seems that I am in the wrong now, but... this is not a reason for you to pull my ears!

Zhang Huaiyi has been unhappy with Wang Ai for a long time. In the arrangement of the church's clergy, everyone is good, but he is given a mount ability like Di Ting. He decided to take advantage of the situation and teach him a lesson. He continued to use force in his hands.

Wang Ai grimaced in pain and cursed, "Big Ear Thief, you are going to play dirty, right? Let me go, or I will ask the deputy leader to beat you up!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Huaiyi quickly let go of his hand. It's better to stop while you are ahead. If the fat man really invites the demon of his senior brother out, he will inevitably be beaten.

"It's a subconscious reaction. Why are you angry? Who told you to pull my ear?" Zhang Huaiyi patted Wang Ai's shoulder and laughed.

"Tsk, you're smart. If I ask the deputy leader to come out, you'll have a hard time!"

Wang Ai slapped Zhang Huaiyi's hand and said angrily.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Huaiyi was not angry either.

"I came to see Senior Brother Zhang for something." Wang Ai said.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ai asked.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Wang Ai rolled his eyes at him, "Do I need to report to you?"

"I'm doing this for your own good," Zhang Huaiyi said, "Senior Brother is angry, and even I was thrown out. What will happen if you go in? I'm strong, and it won't matter if I get beaten up. You're very bloated, I'm afraid you can't bear it!"

Wang Ai was immediately frightened. It seemed to be the case. Zhang Huaiyi was thrown out, and he rashly went in. What if he got a big ear thunder?

"I came to see Senior Brother Zhang for something, so what do you think we should do?" Wang Ai asked.

"You can ask me for help, but remember to add a few more priesthoods to my image in the Tiantong Church!" Zhang Huaiyi said.

Although he showed his divine power in front of a person that day and showed his other abilities, he left a deep impression in front of the believers.

But those believers are limited to the resettlement area and have not spread too far. If they are expected to spread the news by word of mouth, I am afraid that they will not know what it will be like. The key is to change it from Wang Ai.

"What do you want to change?" Wang Ai asked.

In fact, Zhang Huaiyi had mentioned it to him once, and he also decided to help Zhang Huaiyi change it, but he has been busy recently and has not done it.

"My idea is this..." Zhang Huaiyi immediately said all aspects.

Wang Ai listened to what Zhang Huaiyi said and looked at him unhappily:

"Why don't you be the leader of Tiantong!"

"Other things can be discussed, but the point of controlling the thunder must be done as I say!" Zhang Huaiyi said. He is a smart man and knows that in order to open a window, he must first propose to demolish the wall.

Wang Ai really agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll do it for you! Then you go and tell Senior Brother Zhang for me that the eldest sister is holding a banquet in Fengming Tower. There is important information to report to him. I hope he will attend the banquet!"

These days, there are too many people who want to see Zhang Zhiwei. Zhang Zhiwei claims that he will not see any guests, whether they are local emperors or wealthy merchants and landlords. He treats them equally and will not see them all.

If Xiao Aqiao wants to see Zhang Zhiwei, she can only convey it through Wang Ai.

"Senior Brother has said that he will not see guests, but you still bring this up. Aren't you here to cause bad luck? Be careful that a big-eared thunder will beat you into a pig's head!"

Zhang Huaiyi patted Wang Ai's chest: "But who told you to meet me? In view of your helping me change my priesthood, I will take this big-eared thunder for you. I will tell you, as for whether it will work or not, it's hard to say."

"Then go quickly!" Wang Ai did not doubt him.

Zhang Huaiyi turned around and went to Zhang Zhiwei's room again.

He didn't knock on the door, but pushed it open and walked out.

He saw Zhang Zhiwei sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed. There was no halo around him, but he gave Zhang Huaiyi a feeling that he was a lamp, and his body was the wick, emitting a blazing light.

This light cannot be seen with the naked eye, but if you use your mind to feel it, you can feel that there is a golden light surging within ten feet around him.

Zhang Huaiyi is a master of the Golden Light Mantra, so he can naturally tell that this is not a strange phenomenon when practicing the Golden Light, but more like an unconscious instinctive reaction. The surging golden light is actually the power of faith.

"Is it because of the surge in faith and the accumulation of faith power during this period?" He thought to himself, and he carefully observed Zhang Zhiwei's current state.

Zhang Zhiwei also wanted to let him see it, so he showed it specially.

Zhang Huaiyi thought for a moment and told him what Wang Ai just said.

"Since it's little Ah Qiao who's talking to me, let's go meet her!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

"Then I'll go tell Fatty Wang right now."

After that, Zhang Huaiyi opened the door, flew out sideways, and then fell heavily in front of Wang Ai.

Wang Ai was muttering in his heart when he saw that Zhang Huaiyi hadn't come out for a long time, and then he saw Zhang Huaiyi fall in front of him with a "slap".

"…………"

Is Senior Brother Zhang so angry? Are big-eared thieves so embarrassed? !

Wang Ai didn't dare to think about what would happen if he went there, and quickly helped Zhang Huaiyi up: "What should I say?"

He probably has no chance.

"Senior brother has already agreed. Fatty, don't forget what you promised me. Don't let my beating be in vain!" Zhang Huaiyi warned.

"Don't worry, I will definitely handle it for you!" Wang Ai quickly confirmed.

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The banquet was held in an elegant garden in Fengming Tower. There were pavilions, rockeries, and a clear spring in the courtyard. The spring was surrounded by a dry landscape composed of white stones and green grass, which was leisurely and Zen-like.

There is a white jade stone table in the middle of the pavilion. A charcoal stove is lit on the stone table, and an iron kettle with a simple shape sits on the stove.

Little Aqiao was making tea. Next to her were several sisters from Fengming Tower. In addition, there was a young man wearing a traditional cloth shirt and cloth shoes.

The young man's eyes were sharp and firm, revealing a courage to move forward, and his neat short hair made him more capable.

"Sister, tell me, will the Little Heavenly Master attend the banquet?" the young man said.

"There's not enough time, why are you in a hurry?" Xiao Aqiao said with a smile.

Not long after, the housekeeper of Fengming Tower led Zhang Zhiwei and his party in.

"Sister, long time no see. How are you?" Zhang Zhiwei said, clasping his hands.

Little Ah Qiao stood up and clasped her hands and said, "You're welcome, Little Heavenly Master. In the past few days, Little Heavenly Master has been stealing the show!"

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At the same time, other people around him also stood up to pay their respects to Zhang Zhiwei.

"It's just a bunch of meaningless fame!" Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said straight to the point: "If you have any business with me, Sister, just tell me."

"Don't be in a hurry if you have something to do. I'll come in and get some exquisite tea, and I'll ask the little Heavenly Master to taste it!" Little Ah Qiao stretched out her hand and filled Zhang Zhiwei's tea.

Zhang Zhiwei was not polite. He brushed off his Taoist robe and sat down. He drank it all in one gulp. The tea entered his organs. First, a burst of hot air came out, and then a cool feeling filled his whole body.

The same is true for others, especially Zhang Huaiyi. The burning desire that was born due to the difficulty in practicing the Godhead Mask in the past few days disappeared in an instant, and his whole person became refreshed.

"Good tea. I've only had tea like this at Master's place!" Zhang Zhiwei tasted it and put down the tea cup and said.

Lu Ci smacked his lips next to him and continued: "It is indeed a first-class tea. However, it is a pity that I drank this treasure in one gulp and could not taste it carefully!"

"Don't be too pity, Mr. Lu. I'll just pour you another cup. But if you steep it once, the freshness of this tea will be greatly reduced!"

As Xiao Aqiao said this, she filled the cups of tea for Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Ci and others again.

Some people's compliments or flattery can give people a philistine and annoying feeling, but little Aqiao doesn't. When she speaks, she gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

After drinking tea, Xiao Aqiao clapped her hands and served. While eating, she introduced the short-haired young man next to her to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Chen Zhen of Jingwu Sect, pay your respects to the Little Heavenly Master!" the short-haired young man said, clasping his hands.

Jingwu Sect... Chen Zhen... Zhang Zhiwei looked at the short-haired young man with some surprise, but he didn't expect to meet such a person.

Little Aqiao thought Zhang Zhiwei didn't know the details of Jingwu Sect, so she quickly introduced:

"Jingwu Sect is a martial arts gym established a few years ago by Mr. Huo Yuanjia, the top master in Jinmen. It is also called the 'Jingwu Gymnastics Club'."

"The purpose is to promote Chinese martial arts and strengthen the country and species through public Qi training."

"When Mr. Huo was still here, he attracted a large number of aspiring people to join, and set off a trend of martial arts training in the magic city for a while."

"However, this also attracted resistance from many forces, especially foreign forces. Faced with all those provocations, Mr. Huo repelled them one by one."

"But those foreign forces, obviously unable to fight, actually came here to poison me during the competition."

"Mr. Huo managed to hold on to the poison, and after defeating a master from Japan, he died of the poison."

"However, the truth of this matter was distorted by the foreign forces that controlled public opinion, saying that Mr. Huo's skills were inferior to others. Since then, Jingwu Sect has been in decline."

"And just last year, Mr. Huo's apprentice Chen Zhen returned and defeated foreign masters one after another. Even Takeshi Fujita, nicknamed the Robot at Hongkou Dojo, was defeated. Jingwu Sect has the potential to regain its glory."

"But the good times didn't last long. Several more masters came from Japan and kept coming to the Jingwu Sect to stir up trouble. The Jingwu Sect relied on Chen Zhen alone. After all, it was difficult for the Jingwu Sect to survive alone..."

Zhang Zhiwei listened to Xiao Aqiao's detailed explanation and said, "What does the eldest sister want from me?"

Xiao Aqiao smiled and said: "It's not that I want Little Heavenly Master to do anything, but I know a piece of news that Little Heavenly Master may be interested in."

"What news?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

Xiao Aqiao continued: "As far as I know, the Tiantong Hall of the Little Heavenly Master had a feud with the Japanese pirates. The medical hall in the hall was attacked by the Japanese pirates, and there were heavy casualties..."

Speaking of this, the faces of the people on Zhang Zhiwei's side all sank.

Xiao Aqiao continued: "A Japanese pirate who participated in that incident fled to the Magic City and joined the Hongkou Dojo, which is the dojo that repeatedly attacked the Jingwu Sect. Let Chen Zhen tell you the details."

Chen Zhen stood up, hugged Zhang Zhiwei, and narrated:

"That was a warrior holding a Japanese sword. He himself was not a concern, but the Japanese sword in his hand was extremely strange. Anyone who died under the sword would have his soul sucked away and his abilities stolen."

"And when they fought, I noticed that he Among the abilities he displayed, there were several abilities related to healing, which were exactly the same as the abilities of the white immortals I saw in the Tiantong Medical Clinic. "

"I felt it was strange at the time, so I investigated it carefully and found that when this person was treating the Japanese pirates in the dojo, he once said that this ability was carefully selected from dozens or hundreds of white immortal souls when he slaughtered the Baixian Valley of the Tiantong Church."

Dozens or hundreds... Lu Jin's face suddenly sank. There were only a few white immortals in the Baixian Valley. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the chief culprit for killing so many.

Lv Ci's face also became visibly ferocious.

Zhang Zhiwei had no expression on his face, but he also put away the sitting posture he had just sent lightly and sat up straight.

He already knew who the person Chen Zhen was talking about was, the demon Eita. During the Northeast War, this kid was teleported away by Erli Jushi using his other power. He thought that this person had returned to Japan, but he didn't expect that he actually went to the Demon City.

It's true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in... Zhang Zhiwei has decided to take his life.

Chen Zhen felt the heavy and depressing atmosphere, but he didn't stop and continued:

"I don't know where the Baixian Valley that the Japanese pirate mentioned is, but I know the Tiantong Church, and I also know the Baixian who saves people in the Tiantong Clinic, so I want to visit the Tiantong Church and explain the situation."

"But the Tiantong Church refused to see guests during this period, and I was insignificant, so I asked the eldest sister of Fengming Tower to be the middleman, just to see the little Tianshi..."

"You want me to help you destroy this Hongkou Dojo?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Chen Zhen shook his head and said: "We Jingwumen can deal with the Hongkou Dojo ourselves, but please ask the little Tianshi to take action and deal with that guy named Eita."