Shen Rong glanced at Lin Xian and said calmly: "You must have been pregnant for several months. Congratulations, Mrs. Zhang."
Lin Xian could no longer harden her heart. In her eyes, although Shen Rong's expression was cold and strong, it could not hide the sadness and loneliness in her heart. She walked over and held her hand, and said sincerely: "Sister, there is nothing wrong. It is more painful than losing a relative, and I can understand your mood. I dare not say that I can treat you like a relative, but I promise that I will not reject you in any way. Maybe, after getting along for a period of time, we will become good sisters."
For two women to love one man at the same time, it is very difficult for them to get along with each other in a friendly and peaceful way. It is simply impossible. Zhang Jun only dared to imagine in his heart. At this moment, seeing Lin Xian's generosity and kindness, he She breathed a long sigh of relief. Shen Rong was in a very low mood now, and she didn't want Lin Xian to reject her.
"That's right, this will be your home and our home from now on." Zhang Jun said, "During this period, you should have a good rest."
Zhang Guozhong and his wife also came out at this time. In fact, the old couple had known Shen Rong for a long time. Since Shen Rong was in Kyoto, she came to visit them more than once. When I saw her now and heard Zhang Jun explain the situation, my heart suddenly felt painful and pitiful.
Lu Hongmei immediately held Shen Rong in her arms with heartache, and said with tears: "My poor child, I will be your mother from now on, and this is your home. You must not be sad."
Shen Rong felt warm in her heart, and she suddenly cried loudly while hugging Lu Hongmei.
Zhang Jun stayed by Shen Rong's side for the first half of the night and did not leave until she fell into a deep sleep.
After the whole family had rested, he quietly left home. What happened to Shen Rong made him angry and blamed himself. The Wei family was no longer a threat, but he learned from the Immortal Gang-level figure of the Wei family that the Holy Spirit The religion not only colluded with the Wei family, but also had contact with the Miyamoto family in Japan.
The forces that attacked his family several times were the joint actions of the Holy Cult, the Wei family, and the Miyamoto family. These three groups of forces united to deal with him.
He had never been so angry as he was today, and could not suppress the murderous intention in his heart. Late at night, he drove his car to search the nearby fifty kilometers. Since the other party wanted to attack, the lair must not be too far from the target. He It must be found and then eliminated!
Due to his continuous improvement in cultivation, his perspective range has reached two kilometers. If he uses the magic pestle, this range will be extended to fifteen kilometers away. With such a wide range of perspective, he can easily scan the entire Kyoto , nothing can be hidden from his eyes.
In a certain house in Kyoto, Saint Yang, covered with green gauze, sat in the center. Beside her were four people with terrifying auras, whose faces were blurred. That was the reason why the true power was manifested outside the body.
Not long after, two figures rushed into the room. They were two Japanese. They wore samurai swords on their waists and saluted Yang Tianyi respectfully: "Holy girl, we from the Miyamoto family have received information that Zhang Jun has left home. At present, He was driving, speeding along the main road."
The saint nodded and said: "Mr. Miyamoto Komoto, Mr. Miyamoto Mamoru, thank you both for your help."
Miyamoto Komoto is a middle-aged Japanese with a mustache. He is not tall, but his eyes are very bright. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Holy girl, you are so polite. This Zhang Jun also killed members of my Miyamoto family. The ladies around the head of the family. , Magic Princess and Oni Princess should have died at the hands of this person. As the largest cultivation family in Japan, we will not allow such a thing to happen, and must give the other party the most violent revenge."
Miyamoto Mamoru is a young man. He said solemnly: "The master of the family promised me a year ago that he would let Mo Ji and Oni Ji marry me. Now that they are dead, I must avenge them!"
The saint sighed: "This Zhang Jun has done many evil things and has caused great damage to our Holy Religion. Unfortunately, the mainland is this person's home field. He is backed by the state machinery, so it is extremely difficult to kill him. However, there is nothing we can say this time.
We cannot let him go, Arab masters will arrive soon, and we will work together to capture this man."
Miyamoto Mori said: "Please!"
More than half an hour later, three more men who did not look like Central Plains people appeared. They had obvious Arab appearance features. One of them said in English: "The saint asked us to come over. What advice do you have?"
Yang Tianyi smiled slightly and said: "The three of you are Alan's senior masters. Their assassination methods are unparalleled in the world. It's an honor to meet the three of you. Alan and our holy religion have always had a cooperative relationship. I know that you came to Kyoto to get rid of a man named
Zhang Jun’s people are looking for a scripture, right?”
The three of them looked at each other, and one of them, a tall man, said, "It seems that the saint knows us very well."
"Speaking of which, the Holy Lord has a life-saving grace for your leader, so your leader has sworn to share information with the Holy Religion and provide all possible help to the Holy Religion." The saint said calmly, "Therefore, this information
, Alan offered it on his own initiative."
The three of them were shocked and immediately stopped saying anything. The leader had a supreme status in Alan, with incomparable dignity and boundless power. They did not dare to ask any more questions about the leader.
"Okay, we all have the same goal, to capture Zhang Jun, so why not cooperate." Yang Tianyi said with a smile, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but her voice was beautiful, "The three of them are masters, plus
With the people I have on hand, it’s no problem to capture this person.”
Miyamoto Komoto said: "Based on past experience, this Zhang Jun seems to have special abilities and can seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. It seems that no trap can defeat him. This is very strange."
"The Holy Cult knows this better than all of you." Yang Tianyi said with a solemn tone, "This man has taken a series of attacks on the Holy Cult in mainland China some time ago and killed many Holy Cult masters. Based on his
With all the beauty, we can conclude that this person may be a person with supernatural powers!"
"What? People with super powers!" Everyone's faces changed color.
It’s not surprising that they were surprised, because the so-called superpowers all come from cultivating families. As members of aristocratic families, they know very well that there are a small number of families that have been passed down for a long time, and there have been people with supernatural powers in their ancestors, so they have the opportunity to use certain magical genes.
Handed down.
In those aristocratic families, the ancestors of their magical power level are extremely high, maybe at the Manifestation Realm or even the Great Luo Realm. And only those with supernatural powers above the Manifestation Realm can pass on their magical genes from generation to generation and never retreat.
Thereby establishing a truly powerful family that is invincible.
For example, world-class families such as the Muhammad family, the Sakyamuni family, and the Christian family all have supernatural genes inherited from their descendants. Therefore, the descendants of these three major families are very powerful and cannot be compared with ordinary families.
.
The descendants of those aristocratic families with magical power genes more or less possess some of the magical powers inherited from their ancestors. This kind of magical powers are called supernatural powers in the outside world, and the aristocratic families call them "little magical powers". Of course, their little magical powers
The magical powers are far from comparable to those of the ancestors in the magical realm. There is a huge difference between the two, but it cannot be underestimated.
Since Zhang Jun possesses minor supernatural powers, he is most likely from a world-class cultivation family with a terrifying background. This is the reason for the discoloration on everyone's faces.
Yang Tianyi said calmly: "You don't have to worry. We have checked this person's identity. He has no connection with those big families. He should be a gifted person."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't come from a big family, they didn't have to worry.
Miyamoto Moridao: "As long as he doesn't have a background that makes us afraid, even if he has some magical powers, he can't escape our grasp."
Yang Tianyi nodded: "Yes, with so many masters gathered together, he will definitely not be able to escape."
She pointed at the four masters with terrifying auras behind her, and said calmly, "The four behind me are all the Holy Lord's personal guards. They have been empowered by the Holy Lord's magical powers. Ordinary small magical powers are ineffective against them. They will be the ones responsible for this operation.
His trump card, with their help, we will definitely be able to take down Zhang Jun!"
Everyone was overjoyed. In their opinion, Zhang Jun relied on nothing more than supernatural powers. With these four people, they no longer had to worry about Zhang Jun's abilities and could set traps.
Not long after the few people formulated the plan, Saint Yang Tianyi's face suddenly changed slightly. She nodded to everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, that Zhang Jun is already in Kyoto. Let's act together tonight to kill him.
kill!"
Three of Alan's killers and two masters of the Miyamoto family said in unison: "Yes!"
After saying that, the five people left at the same time and headed in the direction of Lin Xian. The target was obviously his family.
Zhang Jun was frightened and angry. The five people dispatched were all very scary. He was no match for him, so he immediately notified Shen Rong and asked her to take precautions. After the call, he immediately jumped out of the car and ran towards the courtyard where Chaoyang Tianyi was.
As long as he takes down the Saint, he can find a way to trick the five people back, and even have a chance to kill them. He has already used clairvoyance, and apart from the Saint, there are only a few people in the yard who have inner vision.
, is no match for him at all.
Moreover, the saint's strength does not exceed the third level of Immortal Gang, and he can completely suppress and hypnotize her.
"boom!"
He blasted open the door with a palm, rushed into the hall with the billowing wind, and ran directly towards the saint. He wanted to control her as quickly as possible and summon the five assassins back.
The green gauze on the saint's face was blown up by the strong wind, revealing a beautiful face. However, there was no fear on her face, but a mocking expression on her face.
"boom!"
A figure rushed towards him from four directions at the same time. It was faster than him and arrived in an instant.
"Not good!" Zhang Jun was shocked. He didn't expect that there was a master hiding, and even his Buddha eyes couldn't detect it.
He roared angrily and unleashed all his strength. Immortal energy rolled around his body, and he blasted towards one of them with all his strength. The man had a cold expression, but just stretched out his hand to press it, and a supreme force suppressed it. His whole body shook, blood spurted out, and he flew away.
go out.
The others took the opportunity to capture him, and he felt his legs and arms sink as they were held by two of them. Then the fourth person punched him hard in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.