Zhang Jun's eyes turned cold: "You asked me to be your slave, do you think you can defeat me at the seventh level of Immortal Gang?"
"What do you think?" Fang Bingyun sneered, "You are probably not even an Immortal Gang, right? At most, you are at the Inner Gang level, and you were seriously injured. Do you think you will be my opponent in this situation?"
Zhang Jun said coldly: "If you want me to be a slave, you have to give at least one arm and a body of cultivation."
Fang Bingyun's expression changed and she said: "You are so confident, what on earth makes you so arrogant?"
Zhang Jun did not answer. Not answering was the best answer. He was arrogant and did not need to explain to others.
Fang Bingyun was a little unsure. If it had been anyone else, she would have taken action a long time ago. But facing Zhang Jun, she felt very fearful deep down in her heart. She felt that she was not facing a person, but a volcano that could erupt at any time.
The expression on her face changed for a while, and she suddenly chuckled and said, "Interesting, you suddenly reminded me of someone."
"Oh? Who do you think of?" Zhang Jun asked without moving.
"A man named Zhang Jun suddenly rose to prominence. He is extremely wealthy and powerful. He is always surrounded by a group of Dan realm masters. At the same time, he is closely connected with the country and is difficult to deal with." She stared at Zhang Jun, "I
I feel that your temperament is very similar to that legendary person, but it is a pity that he is dead."
"Zhang Jun?" Zhang Jun said lightly, "I have heard that a dead person is a dead person. No matter how brilliant he was in the past, he is not worth mentioning now."
"That's right." The woman believed deeply, "No matter how many times you succeed, if you fail once, it will be over and everything will return to zero."
Zhang Jun didn't say anything. He had to seize the time to recover from his injuries secretly. With the golden light of the Buddha's Eyes and the powerful repair ability of his second-grade Baodan, he could recover from his injuries within six hours.
The woman seemed to know what he was doing, and she suddenly hit him with a palm without any warning. Immortal energy was swirling around her jade palm, as powerful as lightning. In addition, the space in the car was small, so Zhang Jun could only hit him forcefully.
"Boom!"
The two of them exchanged palms, and each body was shaken. The woman sneered, but Zhang Jun spit out a mouthful of blood.
"I won't let you recover easily, otherwise you may pose a threat to me." The woman said, "If you fight hard, your old injury will probably relapse, right?"
There was no anger on Zhang Jun's face. He just glanced at the woman lightly and said, "If you dare to take action again, it will be a fight to the death between you and me."
The woman shrugged and said: "Except for my brother-in-law, I, Fang Bingyun, have never been afraid of threats from others, especially men, so you can't scare me."
The car drove for another ten minutes and then drove into a villa. Zhang Jun was very familiar with this villa because it was the residence of Madam Bones. This place has been renovated without leaving any traces.
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There were three Filipino maids living in the villa. They parked the car, cooked and poured water. Fang Bingyun brought Zhang Jun to the living room. The latter sat down unceremoniously, picked up a plate of grapes and started eating.
Fang Bingyun ignored him. She began to look around and muttered to herself: "My sister was beaten to death here. I asked about it. She had her energy and blood sealed with golden needles, and then her head was smashed and she died.
Very miserable."
Zhang Jun is still eating grapes. He was the one who killed Madam White Bones, but he has no regrets, let alone guilt. Even if he had the chance, he would kill the woman in front of him without hesitation.
The Filipino maid prepared the meal. Fang Bingyun left Zhang Jun outside and ate alone. After coming out of the restaurant, she sat opposite Zhang Jun and looked at him with a strange look.
Zhang Jun had already eaten all the fruits on the table, including a plate of grapes, a plate of bananas, and two fruit platters. He also stared at Fang Bingyun and said, "What are you looking at me doing?"
These words were blunt and rude, but Fang Bingyun was not angry at all. She smiled and said: "I have ten male servants in my house in Europe, including white, black and yellow. They serve me every day. I like strong ones."
Man, you barely fall into this category."
Zhang Jun was stunned. He didn't expect this woman to have such a hobby. He suddenly thought that being able to sleep with the Holy Lord's sister-in-law was probably a kind of victory, right?
Just when he was about to take a step further, a hand suddenly came out cunningly and pressed against the life gate on the back of his waist. Zhang Jun seemed to have grown eyes, stretched out his fingers and touched it gently, and the mysterious fairy fingers resolved it.
The two palms touched each other without any sound, and their bodies shook at the same time.
The woman smiled sweetly: "The reaction is very fast. I wonder if you will dare to do it next?"
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "What don't I dare to do? I'm just afraid that you will be plotted against me."
"Then give it a try." The woman smiled charmingly.
However, she was a master of the seventh level of Immortal Gang, and the Gang Qi also penetrated her whole body, so she naturally activated the Immortal Gang to compete with it.
When Wai Gang Perfection faced the Seventh Level Immortal Gang, the latter was originally more powerful. However, since there is one yin and one yang between the two, Zhang Jun's skill is naturally deeper, so Zhang Jun has the upper hand.