Zhang Jun knew in his heart that the Buddha's eye relic made his temperament different from ordinary people and difficult to see through. The old man in front of him obviously had extremely good eyesight, and he discovered something unusual.
He looked directly at the old man and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Zhang Jun, the thirty-ninth generation descendant of Shennongmen."
The old man's eyes were filled with brilliance, and he asked somewhat eagerly: "Hua Buyi is your master?"
"Exactly." Zhang Jun said, wondering if this old man knew his master?
The old man nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, very good, it seems that this thief doesn't want me to die early!"
The old man called Lao Hu just now stared at Zhang Jun with his eyes glaring, and said coldly: "Boy, how can you prove your identity?"
Zhang Jun sneered: "Believe it or not, I was sent here because of a conspiracy. I won't stay for long, and I won't have any conflict of interest with you, so it's best for everyone not to provoke anyone."
"That's not a bad tone!" Lao Hu snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you are the one who was instigated by others to assassinate Longtou."
"First, before today, I didn't know who the leader was. Second, you are all in prison. If I really want to kill you, there is no need to bother. I can just pull you out and shoot you." He responded coldly.
The suspicion on Lao Hu's face became even stronger, and he said: "Boy, don't pretend to be confused. They have carried out at least thirty assassinations over the years. Although the big bosses have locked up the faucet, they don't dare to kill them.
, because they cannot afford the loss."
Zhang Jun heard that this leader's identity was very complicated and he was often assassinated, so it was no wonder that they were suspicious. He thought about it and knew that if he couldn't prove his identity, he would probably be splashed with blood immediately.
"It's easy to prove that I am a disciple of the Shennong Sect." After saying that, he walked towards the old man on the wooden bed. Immediately, there were more than ten sharp eyes on him from both sides. If he had any special powers, he would immediately
to suffer a fatal attack.
The old man looked calm and waited for Zhang Jun to approach one meter away before saying: "It is rumored that Divine Doctor Hua can tell what kind of disease a person has at a glance. I happen to be a little unwell, can you tell?"
Zhang Jun used Buddha's Eye to see through, and was shocked to find that the internal organs of the old man in front of him were covered with hidden wounds, and even his bones were everywhere. How many blows must he have experienced to cause such injuries?
However, the old man himself is actually a master of holding elixirs, and his vitality is extremely powerful. He has suppressed these hidden wounds all his life and prevented them from exploding. In fact, his vitality now is far stronger than that of ordinary people.
In addition, the meridians on the old man's legs had been severely damaged, and he might have lost the ability to walk. What surprised him even more was that there seemed to be a chronic poison running slowly in the old man's body, slowly eating away at his vitality.
.
He could conclude that if it weren't for this chronic toxicity, the old man would definitely be able to recover from his hidden injuries on his own.
A few minutes later, he had seen through the old man's physical condition, sighed, and said: "Your body is in very bad shape. With your Dan realm cultivation, you could have fully recovered. It's a pity that someone didn't want you to recover and put a chronic disease in your body."
Poison keeps you in your current state."
The faces of the people around changed drastically. Was the dragon's head poisoned? They looked at each other, as if they wanted to find the person who had poisoned them among these people.
The old man's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "He is indeed the successor of a miracle doctor, which is admirable." Then he said, "I wonder if little brother can help me get rid of the toxins?"
Zhang Jun was not sure, so he could only say: "Try your best." Then his face turned cold, "But my medical fees are very high, can you afford it?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed "haha": "Okay, you can ask for the consultation fee as much as you want."
Zhang Jun showed a smile on his face and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I'm just curious about why others call you 'Dragon Head' and respect you so much. I guess I will stay in this hellish place for a few days. I have nothing to do anyway."
I want to hear your legendary story."
The old man's eyes flickered: "Do you really want to hear it?"
Zhang Jun shrugged and said, "If you don't want to say it, I can't force you."
The faces of the people around me had different expressions, some were nervous, some were thoughtful, and some looked calm.
The old man suddenly waved his hand and said to the others: "You all go out, I want to talk to this little brother alone."
Everyone exited the room in silence, including the two-meter-tall tall man at the door, and closed the door.
Zhang Jun walked around the room at this time. Finally, he punched the wall and broke a hole in the wall. He pulled out a listening device from inside and crushed it. Then, when the old man was surprised, he
In his eyes, he found three eavesdropping devices one after another and destroyed them in one fell swoop.
After doing all this, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that the higher-ups care about you."
The old man nodded and said: "Although I don't know how you found out, but with this skill, you are qualified to listen to my story."
Zhang Jun sat unceremoniously on the side of the wooden bed and said, "As you speak, I will help you treat your illness." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pressed his hand on the other person's back, stared slowly, and let in a ray of golden light.
After possessing the Buddha's eye relic for a year, his ability to control golden light greatly improved.
The old man felt very comfortable, so he closed his eyes and said, "No wonder Hua Buyi is still ranked higher than the Northwest Wolf. With his ability to cure diseases, who in the world wouldn't ask for him?"
Zhang Jun's heart moved and he asked: "What ranking?"
"The list compiled by a group of boring people is called the underground list." The old man said, "You can understand it as the ranking list of power in the underground world."
"Where does my master rank?" Zhang Jun was very interested. He actually didn't know much about Hua Buyi because it wasn't time for him to understand.
"The Dragon of the East, the Bodhisattva of the South, the king of the Central Plains, the commoner of Shenzhou, the mighty man of the north, the human demon of the southwest, the tiger of the northeast, the wolf of the northwest, the Buddha of Kyoto, and the God of Wealth of the East China Sea. These people are among the top ten on the earth list. Others
There are many more, and in the early years, they were ranked to more than 180 places, so there are countless." The old man said.
Zhang Jun's eyes flashed and he said: "The Eastern Dragon, could it be you?"
The old man said calmly: "How can a person dare to call the dragon? It is an organization, and I am the leader, and there are many cadres under it. This dragon has to work for the big bosses above it."
"Since you are the leader, how did you end up in this situation?" Zhang Jun was curious as to who could knock down the number one person on the list.
"Of course because of ambition, everyone has ambition, and I am no exception. After gaining power, I wanted to gain greater power and more freedom, so I gradually supported party members and close friends. Finally one day, I felt that I could challenge
The masters above." His eyes were full of memories and full of vicissitudes of life.
"At that time, I formally put forward conditions to them to obtain greater power. Their reaction was extremely fierce, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides. Although I lost that battle, they were also severely injured.
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"Later, I was sent here. On the one hand, they didn't want me to die, because once I died, the foundation of the East would be destroyed. On the other hand, they didn't want me to be too strong, so they secretly poisoned me and gave me
He left countless hidden wounds on his body.”
Zhang Jun had already penetrated golden light into his body at this moment, and those hidden wounds were slowly disappearing, and the poison in his body was like mist from the sun, disappearing all at once.
He stopped the treatment and asked again: "How long have you been here?"
"Seven years." The leader said calmly, "In the past seven years, they have tried their best to train new people to take over all this. It's a pity that they can't solve the problem I left behind."
Zhang Jun sighed. Although the story told by the other party was not detailed and only gave a general outline, he did not intend to pursue the question. He only said: "There is no way for you to waste it like this. No matter how much power you have, it cannot compare to freedom."
Longtou stretched his muscles and bones at this time, and actually got out of bed and slowly walked a few steps on the ground. The golden light of the Buddha's Eyes had repaired the broken meridians on his legs, and he could barely get off the ground.
He was very surprised and praised: "What a wonderful skill! Thank you, little brother."
Zhang Jun said: "You're welcome, you have already paid the consultation fee."
"No, I want to give you more." He turned around and looked directly at Zhang Jun. From his eyes, Zhang Jun saw a look that only a big man with strategizing can have.
He was moved in his heart and said: "What do you want to give me?"
"Give you a chance to rise to power." The leader said, "Let you become the new leader, and even someone with greater power."
Zhang Jun, however, showed no emotion at all and said coldly: "Did I hear you right? A power-hungry person like you would be willing to help me? If I become the leader, who do you think you are?"
Longtou seemed very candid: "I was once glorious, and at that time a stamp of my feet could cause earthquakes in six eastern provinces. Unfortunately, I am old now. All I want is that my family and friends can live a better life and be safe."
But even with such a request, I currently cannot fulfill it and must find someone to help me.”
"You want me to help you?" Zhang Jun looked at the dragon head, trying to see something else in his eyes.
Longtou looked at him and said: "No one in this world is more suitable to help me than you. First, your master Hua Buyi also has a huge amount of resources in his hands. With him, no one can hurt you.
If I'm not wrong, he is trying his best to train you to be his successor."
"Second, you will have the same abilities as Hua Buyi, and may even surpass him. This is something ordinary people don't have. If you want to help me, you can't do it without ability."
"The most important third point is that you are standing in front of me now and you have just helped me relieve my pain." He said with a smile, "Tell me, who else in this world can help me except you?"
Zhang Jun looked unmoved and said calmly: "I think you have misjudged the person. I don't crave power. I just want to make a little money, learn medical skills well, and practice kung fu well."
"Really?" Longtou looked at him with a playful expression in his eyes. His expression reminded Zhang Jun of the eyes of a thousand-year-old fox, and he felt something was wrong.
"But do you know that someone saw you and I in the same room and talking for a long time. Based on this alone, they will investigate you from head to toe, and your master Hua Buyi will also be exposed
Come out. I can't rule out the possibility that they will attack you. By then, your master may be involved."