Chapter 563 Spring Lady Bai Jingjing

Chapter 563 Spring Thirty-year-old Lady Bai Jingjing

Although the White Bone Demon in this world is called Jingjing, with an enchanting name, seductive personality and the ability to deceive men, in the eyes of Maoshan Heavenly Master Tan Wenjie, she is at most a mutated corpse demon baby.

What's so great about zombies? He has a lot of them.

Just like when a professional cattery sees a cat, the first thing that comes to mind is not how cute it is, but rather the appearance of the cat, and they analyze it from all aspects.

It's all business instinct.

"I have something for you to do." Bai Jingjing said, "Find someone's reincarnation."

"Turn right when you get out of the door. There is a City God Temple. There is another temple further ahead. Go ask the Buddha. He is very easy to talk to and will definitely be able to help you check."

"Are you making fun of me?"

Bai Jingjing's expression changed slightly.

Tan Wenjie said decisively: "You figured it out."

A breeze blew by, and the long street in front of the inn was already clear, with only a man and a woman standing there.

The corners of her clothes fluttered and her long hair moved in front of her forehead.

Under the setting sun, the atmosphere of a duel between masters is building.

All that’s missing is some thump-thump-thump, impatient music.

Not far away, masters from the nine major sects gathered together.

Ma Junwu covered his butt and just squeezed into the crowd when he heard Yi Yangzi's voice next to him: "What are they doing?"

"Of course it's posing." Ma Junwu said as a matter of course, "Before the masters make a move, they must compete with each other on the fashion of their poses and shapes, so that the storyteller can take them back and tell the story. By the way, Master, you also said that you are a martial arts master, can you tell anything?"

Yi Yangzi said seriously: "She is as quiet as a virgin, but her power is as powerful as thunder. When she moves, she is unmatched."

"What if it doesn't move?"

"Just stand there like an idiot like them."

"Shit! You didn't see anything."

"..."

The two people looking at each other were in completely different states.

No matter which world she is in, the White Bone Demon is not considered a top master. Tan Wenjie is thinking about whether to use lightning to help the other party cleanse the corpse qi from her body, or to use his fists to correct her bones.

Bai Jingjing is the complete opposite.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down her forehead, quickly rolled over her cheek and gathered at her chin.

Just from the other person's standing posture, she found that he was extremely strong.

At this moment, she seemed to see the figure of her master, Pansi Daxian.

Tick-tock, sweat dripped, and she suddenly woke up.

No, this means that the other party is most likely some kind of monster like my senior sister. Because he is very interested in the martial arts world, he deliberately puts on a vest to move around.

What a cunning demon.

She would never be angered by anyone until she found the person she was looking for. If she guessed correctly, the monster in front of her must also want to eat Tang Monk's flesh.

Everyone has similar goals, so there is an opportunity for cooperation.

"Would you like to have a drink together?"

"Okay."

"Please." X2
Bai Jingjing strode into the inn, took two steps forward and turned back to look at Tan Wenjie, only to find that he was hopping on one foot as he walked in.

Bai Jingjing was puzzled: "?"

As Tan Wenjie took one step and jumped, he also nodded up and down.

It seems that I was overthinking. How could such a person be a monster? If he is really a monster, then his cultivation must be much higher than mine.

She couldn't smell any evil spirit from the other person at all.

Feeling relaxed, Bai Jingjing turned around and then, pah, her right foot seemed to step on something soft, which felt very good, but she felt a shock in her heart.

Looking down, eh——!
When I looked up at Tan Wenjie again, I found that he had walked to a table and sat down.

Rubbing the soles of her shoes, Bai Jingjing walked over and sat opposite him.

The tense atmosphere did not disappear, but instead shifted to the table.

The two sat opposite each other, motionless.

The remaining masters of the nine major sects filled up all the remaining spaces on the first and second floors of the inn as well as on the walls and pillars. A few masters even managed to grab tickets to hang on the ceiling.

Below, where everyone's eyes were focused, there was a table where a man and a woman were looking at each other calmly.

"Why aren't they talking?" Ma Junwu was puzzled. "What's going on now?"

A man with a mole nearby said, "They are holding their breath."

Ma Junwu turned his head and looked over, his eyes involuntarily fell on the mole: "Hold your breath?"

Man with mole: "Hold your breath, strike quickly, and kill the opponent with lightning speed and thunder force."

"I see." Ma Junwu nodded to indicate that he had learned it, and then he also held his breath.

Never mind, since no one else was breathing, he had no choice but to go with the flow.

Tan Wenjie and Bai Jingjing, who were in the center of the sight, stared at each other for a while.

Bai Jingjing suddenly asked, "Am I beautiful?"

"To be honest, although the girl is pretty, she's probably not in the top ten of the beauties I've met." Tan Wenjie suddenly asked in surprise, "Were you planning to use a honey trap on me just now?"

This is too much. What a martial arts leader. If she kills him, she will do the same to him.

"This is too much!" a voice came from behind.

Bai Jingjing: “?”

She didn't say anything, so why did someone speak for her?

Rumble, the ground shook, and a group of armored soldiers surrounded the inn.

Cao Xiong stood in the first place.

Every time when he thought he had the overall situation under control, someone would jump out and give him no face, so he prepared to crush them with numbers.

There are people in the underworld one after another. After killing them all, we will train them well.

No matter how strong the internal strength of a master is, it cannot be stronger than that of the imperial court.

Feeling the shit under his feet, Cao Xiong looked grim: "Do it!"

After issuing the order, Cao Xiong rubbed the sole of his shoe quietly.

These gangsters have no respect for hygiene, they deserve to die.

Bai Jingjing, who was standing by, took a quick look and curled up the corners of her mouth slightly. She suddenly felt much better as she knew that she was not the only one who had stepped on it.

"Fight with the dog official!"

The masters of the nine major sects rushed out shouting. The two sides clashed with each other. Except for the top masters who could break the armor with force, ordinary masters were powerless against the iron shell.

After a few simple collisions, everyone quickly retreated.

Swish, a rain of arrows chased the toes of the retreating people, trapping them in the room.

"Alliance Leader Tan?"

"Take action, Alliance Leader Tan!"

"Alliance Master Tan!"

Tan Wenjie: “…”

Every time this happens, there is always someone who can remember that he is the leader of the martial arts world.

He turned his head and glanced at Bai Jingjing who was taking the opportunity to rub the sole of his shoe.

Suddenly being noticed, Bai Jingjing immediately stopped what she was doing and gave Tan Wenjie a sweet smile.

"Brother Jie, she seems to be smiling at me."

Suddenly a voice came to my ear.

Tan Wenjie turned his head and looked at Ma Junwu, who had come up to him at some point.

"I felt a strong connection with this girl the moment I saw her. Brother Jie, is she your friend?"

Only at this time will I call him Brother Jie.

"Not very well, but she's not the right one for you."

"why?"

"It's illegal to rape someone, and she likes monkeys, not people."

"what?"

"Put down your weapons, I can let you leave safely!" Cao Xiong outside ordered.

The more easily a person loses face, the more he cares about his own face. When Cao Xiong was hanging around in the underworld, he was regarded as a small-time crook by others. Later, he thought he could stand up straight by winning over Tan Wenjie, but he didn't expect that he was still a small-time crook.

Then just suppress it with military force.

"We will never give in to the corrupt officials of the imperial court!"

"Aren't you the leader of the martial arts world?" Bai Jingjing tiptoed to Tan Wenjie's side and even gave Ma Junwu a sweet smile.

Ma Junwu was immediately overwhelmed and felt his body become much lighter.

"Everyone strongly requested it. In fact, I just came down from the mountain two days ago, and I don't know anything about the disputes in the martial arts world."

Seeing that the two sides were on the verge of a fight, Tan Wenjie took a step forward, raised his hand and gently grabbed it.

Crash.

The weapons in the hands of the eighteen armored soldiers of Yanyun who were surrounding this place in the distance all flew off their hands and quickly gathered into a huge iron ball in the air.

"Boom!"

The iron ball hit the ground, and the vibration spread back to the soles of everyone's feet, and they came to their senses.

What a slap in the face.

Bai Jingjing looked at Tan Wenjie with interest. Her previous guess turned out to be correct. There was no such thing as the Sword God of Shilipo in this world who practiced hard in the mountains for many years and then came down the mountain to show off.

It must be a monster practicing in the mountains.

We are all the same.

She was sure that what Tan Wenjie had just used was magic power, not some top-notch magic, but just a way to control objects.

With powerful magic, he can control objects and move mountains and fill the sea.

"Gudong." Someone swallowed and broke the silence.

"Kill! The dog officer has no weapons left!"

The others' eyes lit up. With such a top master helping them, they might really be able to overthrow the Ming Dynasty and restore the Yuan Dynasty!
Wait, we are all Han Chinese... Forget it, we have to repeat something, either Mingyuan or Chongyang.

Tan Wenjie hooked his finger, and the sword of the first person who was shouting and about to rush out flew out of his hand.

In the air, it twisted into a golden snake sword and fell to the ground.

"Bang!" The man with the mole kicked the man who was shouting and knocked him over. "You are the leader of the martial arts world. Is he the leader of the martial arts world? Old man, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Other masters also spoke out to rebuke.

"Well, since everyone thinks I'm suitable to be the leader of the martial arts world, how about this..." Tan Wenjie cleared his throat, "I'll redivide it."

With his absolute force suppression and the title of leader of the martial arts world, everyone present was more willing to cooperate than expected.

Tan Wenjie: "What's the point of expanding the territory? I know why everyone is gathered together. It's because we have no money."

Everyone couldn't help but nod.

A hero in the martial arts world must maintain a high level of quality when he goes out.

For example, if you go to a restaurant and pay the bill with a silver coin, will you accept the remaining loose coins? Imagine a chivalrous man holding a sword, with two cockroach-like whiskers hanging down to cover his high cheekbones, and all the young girls and wives look at him with admiration.

However, such an expert was actually squatting in front of the counter counting coins. How embarrassing it would be to tell others about it.

Especially the earlier generation of martial arts masters were used to pretending to be cool outside. All the taverns and restaurants in the world knew that it was easy for martial arts masters to make money, so they would ask for more and serve less food.

A fat sheep that loves to show off, it would be a shame not to slaughter it.

No matter what era it is, merchants are most afraid of ordinary people who calculate accounts seriously and dare not shortchange others. What they like most are people who are proud and like to show off. Such people are too embarrassed to tell others about their losses. Don't underestimate the martial arts masters, because they are actually just such people.

Even if one could be as careless about face as Master Shangguan and bring one's own wine, firewood, eggs, etc., people who practice martial arts eat a lot, so there might not be much money left.

When it comes to making money easily, we have to talk about robbing the rich to help the poor. The business of robbing the rich is not easy to do now. If you don't say your name when robbing money, you are called a thief. When you go out, the justice of your name must be maintained. This is the confidence for them to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers.

But if you tell your name, you will be in even greater trouble.

Unless the person is killed directly to silence him, the person who was robbed will make a fuss about it.

As a hero, you robbed five thousand taels today. Who have you helped by robbing the rich to help the poor? Where are the refugees? Where are the supplies you exchanged for? Where are the invoices? Once or twice, you can say that the people you helped are hiding and dare not show up, but after a long time, the hero will become a home robber who robs houses.

Moreover, those wealthy and corrupt officials often use this to settle accounts.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to be a hero.

"You want to develop your own side business. We give you so much land, will you farm it?" Tan Wenjie looked towards the Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin monks shook their heads.

Looking at other sects, everyone had the same reaction.

"In the end, it's all for the protection money." Tan Wenjie knocked on the table. "Why can the Tianlong Gang develop so quickly?"

"Because the Tianlong Gang is evil!" A man jumped out, "They use evil money to deceive the common people and bully men and women!"

Tan Wenjie: "Drag him out and beat him up for five minutes. Which sect produced this kind of diode?"

No one moved.

Ma Junwu, who was standing next to him, noticed Tan Wenjie's gaze and whispered, "That person is the second-ranked veteran master in the martial arts world."

Tan Wenjie complained: "It's been a long time since the ranking ladder was refreshed, how come I'm still second?"

"Hahaha, Tan Wenjie, others may be afraid of you, but I am not. Just come over and try. I want to see how powerful your Kami Hami Ha Palm is."

"Snapped!"

There was a loud slap, and the man fell to the ground.

Everyone turned to look at Tan Wenjie and found that he was motionless.

"So fast!"
"Let's continue." Tan Wenjie knocked on the table. "The martial arts sects should be integrated with the common people, rather than being above the common people. Except for the temples and Taoist temples in each of your gangs, how do the others make money?"

“Why exclude temples and Taoist temples?”

"I can earn money for the incense, stupid!"

"..."

Tan Wenjie looked around and saw that no one was talking, so he said, "The Iron Palm Gang that manages the canal transportation didn't come, and the Longmen Escort Agency didn't come either. Why? Because they have their own legitimate business, so the essential purpose of expanding the territory is to increase income."

When it comes to money, everyone becomes excited.

In any case, in order to appear good on the surface, the masters of the nine major sects would do bad things secretly rather than blatantly, so they can be considered positive characters.

Those who do not hide their evil deeds are truly evil. It means that they have no moral bottom line in their hearts and are too lazy to pretend. They are beyond help.

"Like the Shaolin Temple. I heard that the dishes cooked in the Shaolin Temple kitchen are delicious. We can definitely open a cooking training school and cooperate with major restaurants to train chefs for them."

"Is this still possible? Is there any point?"

"We can cooperate with Lord Cao." Tan Wenjie pointed at Cao Xiong who was standing beside him, "We can cooperate with the government and hold a God of Cookery Contest every few years. Shaolin Temple can train chefs, and the restaurant can have business. Everyone will be happy."

"Pa pa pa pa pa!" Everyone in Shaolin Temple couldn't help but applaud.

The more I think about it, the more I think about it.

"What about our Emei Sect?"

"And our Wudang Mountain!"

"In fact, Huashan Sect has always had the dream of becoming a chef, Leader Tan."

Tan Wenjie stopped talking only after his mouth became dry.

The next thing is simple. The official represented by Cao Xiong will discuss the details with the nine major factions. As for how long Tan Wenjie's theory can last, it is hard to say.

With the increase in income and ambition, the breakdown of cooperation and the separation are inevitable. The most important reason is that the power gap between the underworld and the temple is not big.

As long as one side suppresses the other, the problem will naturally disappear.

"Are you really just out of retirement?" Bai Jingjing walked up to Tan Wenjie and asked.

"Absolutely true." Tan Wenjie nodded.

"Then what about those businesses you just mentioned..."

“Business plan.”

"Yes, the business plan, did you come up with it yourself?"

"We have summarized some wisdom from our predecessors. Our main goal is to resolve this dispute." Tan Wenjie said very seriously, "As long as nothing goes wrong during the time I am the leader of the Wulin, we should not solve problems that can be solved, and we should not solve problems that cannot be solved. When the next Wulin leader takes office, it will have nothing to do with me."

Bai Jingjing: “?”

She decided to take back her previous judgment. This person was definitely not a monster who had been practicing hard in the mountains. Even if he was a monster, he was only a thousand-year-old fox spirit.

He is handsome but has a lot of brains. If there wasn't a monkey living in her heart, she might have taken him in for Tianxingfang tonight to prevent him from causing chaos in the three realms.

He suddenly said, "I have met Chun Sanshi Niang. I was fascinated by her the first time I met her."

"My senior sister is indeed beautiful, but what about me?" Bai Jingjing began to twirl her hair with her fingers again.

"You what?"

Bai Jingjing: "..."

Forget it, it's just self-humiliation.

Many masters in the martial arts world also left Jiuzhou Prefecture. They were anxious to go back, actively transform themselves, and embrace the changes of the times.

The idea of ​​collecting protection money is no longer in line with the times.

On the city wall of Jiuzhou, Cao Xiong stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the smoke and dust going away. The sound of horse hooves was getting farther and farther away, but there was no smile on his face.

The Tianlong Gang is gone, Su Penghai's whereabouts are unknown, and the disputes in the martial arts world have been resolved.

It seemed that he had completed the task successfully, but he had accomplished nothing in this matter. It would be impossible for him to be promoted after returning. He was just a wandering man and he knew very well that the officialdom would never give him a chance to rise. The leader of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun was the highest position he could get.

Before this, Cao Xiong wanted to control the nine major sects and make a name for himself. If he couldn't make it in the court, he could make it in the underworld.

How could he laugh when he had gained nothing?

"Sir, we found the Jade Flute Fairy."

"What? Where is the person?"

"He's locked up in the woodshed at the back."

"Hahaha, good!" Cao Xiong laughed. At least he didn't gain nothing.

He walked to the backyard of the inn with his hands behind his back, only to see that all his men had fallen to the ground unconscious, and the door of the woodshed was still open.

Cao Xiong strode into the woodshed and saw the unconscious Fairy Yuxiao and Yiyangzi who was trying to untie her.

He loudly questioned: "Yiyangzi, what do you want to do?"

Yi Yangzi scolded: "I didn't expect that you, Cao Xiong, would be such a person."

The two of them didn't see eye to eye, so a fight was inevitable, and the result was also predictable. Although Yi Yangzi was just a floor tile among the masters, he was still a master.

On the other hand, Cao Xiong has always been a low-level fighter. He was kicked away after not being able to withstand three moves.

Looking at Yiyangzi carrying the beauty away, Cao Xiong pounded the ground in anger.

"Someone, chase him!"

Cao Xiong rode on horseback to chase after him, but the sky was getting darker and darker. He could only hear the sound of horse hooves in front of him, but could not see what was happening ahead.

Suddenly the horse neighed.

"not good!"

Cao Xiong lowered his head and looked down, and there was only darkness.

He was actually led by the cunning Yi Yangzi to jump off the cliff.

"what--!"

The severe pain from falling from a high altitude made Cao Xiong unconscious. When he woke up, he found something licking his face. When he opened his eyes, an ugly old face was right in front of him.

"Ah!" Cao Xiong was horrified, "Who are you!"

"Me? Hahaha, I'm going to become a Buddha soon. Today is the third day. You are the one who will help me become a Buddha."

"Become a Buddha?" Cao Xiong's eyes turned, "Yes, I am the one who is here to help you become a Buddha."

"Bullshit, you were obviously tricked into falling off the cliff, you lied to me?"

Cao Xiong shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't lie to you, and I can see that you must have been deceived like me, and that's why you are trapped here. We are the same kind of people, and we sympathize with each other."

"Are you really here to ferry me?"

"of course!"

"Okay, I will teach you all my peerless skills!"

Cao Xiong immediately knelt down and shouted, "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Decades of profound internal strength were forcibly infused into Cao Xiong's body. He opened his eyes wide and white smoke came out of his ears.

“Hahaha, I’m finally invincible.” Cao Xiong looked at the blind old man with a broken leg who was already dying, and slapped him with his palm, “I’ll help you become a Buddha!”

He luckily fell off a cliff and survived, and his martial arts skills have reached perfection. He not only wants to have the right to speak, but also wants to become the leader of the martial arts world!

Go back to find Tan Wenjie first.

Kyushu Prefecture.

Tan Wenjie sat on the roof admiring the moon. He had visited brothels, been the leader of the martial arts world, and mediated disputes in the martial arts world, but there was no progress in breaking the delusion and seeing the truth.

Even he himself felt like he was playing with the world, and it could be said that he was unable to fit in.

The White Bone Demon below is drinking tea.

"Tan Wenjie!"

Suddenly, a figure flew in the sky.

"Cao Xiong?" Tan Wenjie looked at Cao Xiong floating in the air in surprise, "Can you fly?"

One of the criteria for measuring a martial arts master is whether he has mastered the ability to fly. It can be seen that Cao Xiong must have had some luck, otherwise it would be impossible for him to suddenly evolve from a mediocre little master to the ability to fly.

As expected, he is a major character. Even with his own intervention, he did not become a passerby, but his strength increased inexplicably.

"Tan Wenjie! Hand over your identity as the leader of the martial arts world!" Cao Xiong felt the powerful internal strength in his body and spoke with confidence.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time, and now he can finally speak loudly. From now on, he is the leader of the martial arts world.

The Sword God of Shilipo is amazing, he can fly by himself.

Tan Wenjie nodded: "Okay, you will be the next leader of the martial arts world."

He didn't take the mere title of leader of the martial arts world seriously at all. He didn't even activate the title after obtaining it. Instead of thinking about developing with a group of violent armed gang members, he might as well manage the incense seriously. At least after using the incense to upgrade the title, his strength would be affected accordingly.

"you!"

Not only did Cao Xiong not feel happy, he even felt a nameless fire rising from the bottom of his heart.

The position of leader of the martial arts world, which he had coveted for many years and even regarded as his life goal, could be easily given up in the eyes of a young man who had just started out.

"court death!"

He is very powerful now, so of course he can kill anyone he wants and do whatever he wants.

Snapped.

A white light flashed, and Cao Xiong's body exploded with a bang.

The bone whip slowly retracted.

Tan Wenjie turned to look at Bai Jingjing who was holding a whip, while the other person was holding a teacup with an unhappy look on her face.

Moving her eyes downward, she saw some dirt seemed to have fallen into Bai Jingjing's cup, and it seemed that Cao Xiong had just flown over her head.

The source of the dirt is…the soles of shoes.

"..."

The inconspicuous Lord Cao Xiong suddenly became a master of extraordinary powers, and then suddenly died.

Not only did the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun not avenge the other party, they even took the initiative to stand up and thank Bai Jingjing for eliminating the harm to the martial arts world.

Now that the problems of the Tianlong Gang have been resolved and the nine major sects have gone back to reorganize, the martial arts world is thriving. However, Cao Xiong, the greatest contributor who could take credit for the achievement, is actually dead.

It was such a blessing from heaven. Such a great achievement fell on my head so inexplicably.

Since we can’t beat Tan Wenjie and Bai Jingjing anyway, we might as well promote their positive image.

……

The Axe Gang hasn't had an easy time lately.

Chun Sanshi Niang, a nobody in the martial arts world, came here without any awareness of being a guest and actually took over the place.

Everyone gathered together in a room with a view of the moon to discuss the next plan of action.

"Boss, that woman actually asked us to rob the soles of our feet. We have been bandits for so long, and this is the first time we feel embarrassed."

"A gentleman can be humiliated but not killed, gang leader!"

Zhizunbao turned around and said, "Second Master, what do you think?"

"Boss, I'm blind."

"Where's the second in command?"

"He's outside watching."

"That bastard only runs fastest when he's eating or taking a shit, how can he follow someone?" Zhizunbao said that although he became cross-eyed because of the Seven Injury Fist, his mind was still normal.

Being with this group of idiots whose average IQ is no more than 30, you can easily guess what the Second-in-Command is thinking. He must be planning to find an excuse not to attend the Axe Gang mobilization meeting in order to escape.

The blind man shook his head repeatedly: "No, Boss, I really saw the second in command carrying a ladder to peek."

"Spying? Why didn't you invite me to such an important matter?"

He said that the idiot would not do anything without profit and must be trying to take advantage of something.

"Boss! Boss! Boss!" the second in command ran back shouting.

"You pighead, I was just about to settle the score with you!" Zhizunbao walked over angrily with trembling fingers.

One punch.

Zhizunbao rubbed his fists: "Hiss, when did you practice Iron Head Kung Fu?"

The Second Master and others: "..."

"The gang leader's condition has become more serious."

"The Seven Wound Fist of the Three Saints of Kunlun tortured the gang leader like this." The blind man covered his face and cried.

The atmosphere group never disappoints.

The second in command said, "Boss, I'm here."

"Of course I know you are there!" Zhizunbao turned around and kicked the stone beside him.

Everyone: "..."

The second in command asked, "Boss, do you still remember that handsome guy we met a few days ago?"

"I'm the only handsome guy within hundreds of miles. I just looked in the mirror this morning." Zhizunbao raised his right foot and scratched the instep of his left foot.

Appearance is determined by comparison. With him around, there is no way there will be anyone more handsome than him nearby.

"I'm not talking about you, boss."

"How dare you say I'm not a handsome guy?"

"Boss, I mean the guy who came a few days ago, the one who was slightly less handsome than you, the one who took out the sword Lightning Crow."

"Him? What happened to him?"

Zhizunbao's expression suddenly changed.

Although Tan Wenjie's looks were second only to his own, and his clothing style and temperament were far inferior to his own, when Zhizunbao looked around and squinted at his men, he had to sadly admit that the other party's looks were probably second only to his own.

Second in command: "He's back!"

"What!" Zhizunbao was shocked. "This place is deserted, why would he come back?"

He was used to bullying others and what he feared and hated the most were the young heroes in the martial arts world, especially those who were stronger than himself. It just so happened that almost all the heroes in the martial arts world who were weaker than him had joined the Axe Gang, and the others were stronger than him.

The second in command shook his head: "I don't know, but he brought a beautiful girl with him, boss!"

Zhizunbao: "Wha-what-!"

He picked up a girl after just a few days of going out. That guy must be planning to bring her back to show off in front of me.

What's wrong with today's society? Have these women also been hit by the Seven Injury Fist? If you are blind, please find me. Thank you. We all have cross-eyes, which will be a lot of topics to talk about.

The social trend of ugliness is a tragedy for the fashion industry.

The second in command reminded quietly: "Boss, his martial arts skills are very high."

"I know."

"And he helped us defeat the Three Saints of Kunlun before."

"I know that too. Wait...Second in Command, are you saying..." Zhizunbao turned his head suddenly, "We can ask him to help deal with Chun Sanshi Niang? Hahaha, you are worthy of being the Second in Command."

"Boss, I'm blind."

"Nonsense, of course I know you are blind. I'm looking for the second in command. Who told you to speak? No wonder you are blind."

The second in command raised his hand: "Boss, I'm here."

"Will he help?"

"It's obvious that the boy is new to the underworld. He must be a simple person. It would be easy for someone like you, a gang leader, to deceive him."

Zhizunbao and Erdangjia looked at each other and laughed strangely: "Jiejiejiejiejie~"

Then all the brothers in the room started laughing strangely.

Zhizunbao raised his right hand and grabbed it suddenly: "Take it!"

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly.

Everyone's eyes were on him again.

Zhizunbao said seriously: "Everyone, be ready when the time comes. If the situation is favorable, everyone will throw the axe together to kill the woman."

The axe was ready. According to his understanding of his men, they were brave and rebellious enough to throw the axe from a distance of more than ten feet.

Under normal circumstances, these bastards would most likely catch me and send me over, forcing me to admit my mistake.

The second in command licked the axe with his tongue, his expression sinister: "What if the situation is not favorable?"

"Second in command, you go first."

“Ah?!” The vicious look on the second in command’s face instantly disappeared, and his expression became confused.

When Zhizunbao arrived with his team, he saw a blurry figure talking to Chun Sanshi Niang.

"Hahaha, you're in trouble!" Zhizunbao walked over and hugged the figure, "Chun Sanshi Niang, I'm afraid you haven't heard of the name of my good brother. It's not too late to surrender now. We can at most let you take off your clothes and leave here. Otherwise, my brother will rape you and kill you, rape you again and kill you, and rape and kill at the same time!"

After saying this, Zhizunbao suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong.

"Hey, why are you standing next to Chun Sanshi Niang?"

Tan Wenjie, who was standing next to Chun Sanshi Niang, was puzzled: "What else?"

"Then who am I hugging?" Zhizunbao turned his head, and with his squinting eyes he could only see two blurry figures.

Her white clothes were whiter than snow, and her temperament was fresh and refined, which actually made his heart beat wildly.

"Who is this?"

Chun Sanshi Niang replied: "My junior sister, Bai Jingjing."

"Hello, Boss." Bai Jingjing smiled and squeezed the hand that Zhizunbao had placed on her shoulder, then slowly let it go. "I heard that you've been taking good care of my senior sister these past few days. Thank you so much. My senior sister has always been a source of worry for me."

Chun Sanshi Niang's brows twitched when she heard this.

This bitch is taking every opportunity to speak ill of me.

After not seeing each other for so many years, when we meet again I still want to chop her to pieces with a sword, preferably into eight pieces.

"Are you the chick that came with him?"

Zhizunbao suspected that Bai Jingjing must have been hit by the Seven Injury Fist, otherwise why would she be involved with Tan Wenjie? He thought that bearded and hairy macho men like him were the most popular style this year.

All of his subordinates said so. Those idiots have such low IQs, they definitely wouldn't lie.

Tan Wenjie: "Chun Sanshi Niang, haven't seen you for a few days."

Zhizunbao: “…”

Damn, he only cares about beauty and not friendship. I despise him!

The situation is not good now. Chun Sanshi Niang alone is able to beat the entire Axe Gang so badly that even their own mothers don't recognize them. Now with the addition of Tan Wenjie and Bai Jingjing, I will definitely die without a burial place.

Fortunately, he had studied and practiced the Dafa of reducing his presence for many years, so no one could see him after he practiced the qigong.

Find a way to slip away first, then make long-term plans.

Poisoning, assassination, there is always one method that suits them.

Chun Sanshi Niang: "Have you found the tree you want to hang yourself on?"

Tan Wenjie: "I've encountered quite a lot. I haven't decided which tree to hang myself on yet."

Chun Sanshi Niang: “…”

A stubborn man, based on her many years of experience as a monster, she could not be deceived by Tan Wenjie's innocent appearance.

Bai Jingjing on the side was full of gossip. She thought that as long as she had melons to eat, other things could be put aside for the time being.

Turning to look at Tan Wenjie, then turning to look at Chun Sanshi Niang, Bai Jingjing suddenly had an idea in her mind. After hundreds of years, her senior sister finally had some worldly desires.

"How did you get here?" Chun Sanshi Niang asked again, "Since you ran away, why did you come back?"

There is really a big melon!
Bai Jingjing was so excited that she kept patting Zhizunbao's shoulder.

Sniffing the fragrance on the other person's body and feeling the force that almost dislocated his shoulder again and again, Zhizunbao stared at the woman in front of him with cross-eyed.

So charming, he was sure he was in love.

Bai Jingjing asked, "Is there any watermelon?"

"Have."

"Pumpkin seeds?"

"Also."

"Go and get it quickly."

"Wait a minute, girl."

"This is not a place you can come to." Chun Sanshi Niang said, "You will die if you stay here."

She wants to eat Tang Monk's flesh, and many monsters will gather after knowing this.

"Crack, senior sister, you must know this." Bai Jingjing asked while eating melon seeds.

Chun Sanshi Niang: "What?"

The bitch's expression as she ate melon seeds and watched the show made her want to show her true colors.

"He's just like us."

"Same?"

"Yeah, didn't you see that? I didn't expect that after so long your cultivation is not that good."

Chun Sanshi Niang suddenly looked at Tan Wenjie. With her level of cultivation, she could not see through Tan Wenjie's identity at all. This meant that there might be a huge gap between the two of them, or that the other party was good at some kind of magical power.

She attacked directly at Tan Wenjie's face.

Although she is beautiful, she is used to eating alone, and even the king cannot snatch a piece of meat from her mouth.

With a clang, the rusty sword was unsheathed, and Tan Wenjie grabbed the sword and rushed forward.

The moment the fingers collided with the rusty sword, the rusty sword shattered instantly, and Chun Sanshi Niang slapped him on the chest quickly and fiercely.

He retreated quickly. Even though the spider demon didn't use her full strength when she attacked, she was basically certain that the other party couldn't break her defense.

There are some dishes.

With this level of ability, he can fight against the Bull Demon King. If the Bull Demon King is not too weak, then he must be letting him win.

It just so happens that he can give it a try with the Bull Demon King head-on.

Tan Wenjie exclaimed: "Ah! What a fierce palm technique."

The tone of voice is good, but the expression is not right. Chun Sanshi Niang's eyelids are twitching. Although she is not a human, her acting skills are really bad.

The reason why I failed to recognize him when I first met him was definitely not because he was good at hiding his aura, but because the gap in strength between us was big enough.

When Chun Sanshi Niang was about to take action again, Bai Jingjing rushed forward to stop her.

The two sisters have a deep affection for each other, and being able to make her senior sister unhappy would make her feel very happy.

Bai Jingjing was still fanning the flames: "There's a quarrel at the bedside, Senior Sister."

"let me go."

Rather than killing Tan Wenjie, she wanted to get rid of the bitch Bai Jingjing first.

"Let's go."

When Bai Jingjing left, she winked at Tan Wenjie, meaning that she should take care of it.

Nothing is more important than the discomfort that my senior sister is feeling.

It was the first time she felt so refreshed since the monkey pulled up her pants and denied it.

Zhizunbao: "Brother, I admire you!"

Chun Sanshi Niang has a terrible reputation, yet someone actually dares to pick this peach blossom.

Zhizunbao has always admired those lustful people who are willing to risk their lives.

Tan Wenjie: "Boss, I'm here."

The second in command also came over at this time and said, "Master, the leader was hit by the Seven Injury Fist and now has cross-eyed eyes. Can it be cured?"

"Well, theoretically it's possible, but it would be a little dangerous."

"Dangerous?" The second in command was surprised.

"Damn it, you pig-head, I knew you wanted to be the gang leader!" Zhizunbao was furious.

"Boss, I'm blind."

"Nonsense, of course I know you're blind!" Zhizunbao turned around, "From the first time I saw you, I knew you wanted to kill me and become the gang leader, why didn't you say anything? I got it right, hahahaha, I'm going to clean up the mess today."

"Boss, he is mute."

"You didn't speak when you should, no wonder you're mute!"

Everyone: "..."

The second in command asked again: "How to cure it?"

Tan Wenjie said: "The Seven Injury Fist severely damaged the gang leader's internal organs and disrupted his nerves. There is only one way to cure him."

He held up a finger, his expression serious.

"What method?" everyone asked.

"Fight poison with poison. Beat up the gang leader again. The harder the better. Imitate the strength of the Three Saints of Kunlun that day."

The second in command nodded seriously: "For the sake of the leader's safety."

The blind man also nodded: "Boss, you know we can't help but take action."

"Damn, even though I'm more handsome than you, you don't have to be so jealous of me." Zhizunbao saw through Tan Wenjie's plan, "Do you think that by beating up my handsome face, you can become the most handsome man within a few hundred miles?"

Tan Wenjie added: "You must hit the crotch hard."

Zhizunbao's eyes widened: "What, you are so vicious!"

(End of this chapter)