On the side, Na Yang Tianji sighed. In order to expand his influence, he had always had a good relationship with these five people. Therefore, these five people were willing to stand up for him. Unfortunately, they did not know the details of Zhang Jun, and he could not remind him at this time.
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Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Please."
The five people swayed and surrounded him in the center. The people around him retreated to make room. In their opinion, this must be a fierce battle, and it would take hundreds and eighty moves to determine the winner.
"Fists and feet have no eyes, be careful!" the five people said in unison.
Under normal circumstances, Half-step Baodan is already a very powerful existence. Within a region, he belongs to the ranks of top experts. Even if he reaches the whole country, he is a well-known figure, and others dare not look down upon him.
The five of them have always been arrogant. If they join forces, even if the opponent is a master of holding pills, they are sure to defeat him. Of course, the premise is that the strength of this master of holding pills has not reached Bu Gang's level.
Baodan has three major levels and nine small realms, namely inner vision, Bu Gang, and Yuan Jue. Internal vision is divided into three small realms of heavenly listening, earth vision, and mind observation; Bu Gang is divided into three small realms: outer gang, inner gang, and immortal gang.
Small realm; Yuanjue is divided into three small realms: awareness of self, awareness of others, and awareness of emptiness.
They are both masters of holding pills, but their strength may be very different. Obviously, these five people were very unlucky. They met Zhang Jun, who was at the Immortal Gang level.
As soon as they finished speaking, Zhang Jun moved, as if a thunder exploded in the hall. The huge shock wave made everyone's eardrums shake, their faces were like knives, and they were stunned.
Under the shroud of the strong wind, the pressure on the five half-step masters holding the elixir doubled. They could not move even an inch, let alone fight back. They could not open their eyes, could not hear the sound, and felt great fear in their hearts.
Afterwards, several people felt a stabbing pain in their chests, as if they had been tapped by someone. Then they all fell to the ground exhausted, their faces pale.
Zhang Jun was not ruthless. After all, these people were Zhu Zhaoyun's subordinates. It was not easy for him to break up with them, so he left enough leeway.
Zhu Zhaoyun's face was gloomy and he shouted: "Get out of here, you are a disgrace!"
Zhang Jun stretched out his hand, and five streams of air came out, hitting their chests. These people relaxed, regained their ability to move, and stood up quickly. They looked at Zhang Jun with eyes filled with excitement.
I was shocked, what level of master is this? Yuanjue? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful?
Zhu Zhaoyun scolded him again, and several people left dejectedly, not daring to say another word.
Nangong Zi asked at this time: "Who else has any opinions?"
Of course, everyone had no objections. The strength displayed by Zhang Jun shocked them, and they thought that only the top ten directors could compete with him.
"Since everyone has no objection, then Zhang Jun will be the leader of Asia's Hongmen in the future. I will have the council pass this resolution as soon as possible."
Zhang Jun also clasped his fists at the crowd at the right time: "I hope you will give me more advice in the future."
Everyone secretly rolled their eyes and asked for advice? Do we dare to advise you?
Next, many leaders exchanged opinions and discussed the martial arts competition. In the meantime, the minister of Haibo Hongmen came over. He was very polite to Zhang Jun. After chatting for a while, he finally said: "Mr. Zhang is very powerful. I don't know.
Can you defeat the Nine Flowers Ninja?"
Zhang Jun's heart moved, Nine Flowers Ninja? This minister of the Haibo Hongmen is named Wang Zimei, and he is quite powerful in the Haibo. However, regarding the Haibo, the local underground forces are very powerful, and the Chinese forces have always been suppressed.
Some time ago, he had just had a fight with the Amaterasu Society of Uibo, one of whom was a Nine-Flower Ninja, and three Eight-Flower Ninja. The ninja's unique training method of modern Uiwa is said to be derived from ancient domestic techniques.
The Dharma was once recorded in the "Six Tao".
In fact, he didn't know much about ninjutsu, because when his cultivation reached this level, the blinding techniques, poison techniques, and assassination techniques in ninjutsu became useless. In the end, strength had to speak for itself.
He was still very concerned about ninjas, so he asked: "Brother Wang asked, are you encountering difficulties?"
Wang Zimei sighed and said: "More than just difficulties, the foundation of our Haiwa Hongmen was almost destroyed by Haiwa's Amaterasu Society."
Is it Amaterasu again? Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes and continued to ask: "What kind of organization is Amaterasu, and why did it attack Hongmen?"
"It's not those damn militarism!" Wang Zimei cursed. "In the past twenty years, the economy has been in a sluggish state, almost stagnant. Therefore, some maritime pirates are very dissatisfied. They believe that only a strong military can support the maritime industry.
Japan is powerful in the true sense.”
"So many years ago, the Amaterasu Society was established. Now many large financial groups and underground forces in Haibo have joined it. And our Chinese organizations have naturally become the target of their suppression. In this way, they can establish their prestige, and secondly,
You can plunder our wealth. In addition, I also got news that the Japanese royal family seems to be related to Amaterasu." Speaking of this, he said angrily, "During the World War II trial, the damn emperor should really be hanged!"
Zhang Jun said: "How did Amaterasu take action?"
"There are many organizations under the Amaterasu-kai, one of which is the Yamaguchi-gumi. The person who attacked us this time is the Yamaguchi-gumi. If it were just the Yamaguchi-gumi, we wouldn't be in such a mess. But the Amaterasu-kai hired powerful people from nowhere.
Ninjas, the strongest among them is the Nine Flowers Ninja, who killed many masters under my command." At this point, he sighed with an angry look on his face.
Zhang Jun frowned. The Amaterasu Society was also his enemy now, so he could help them. He thought for a while and said: "After the martial arts tournament is over, I will go to Haibo with Director Nangong. You can
rest assured."
Wang Zimei was very grateful and said: "Brother Zhang is so honest. From now on, your affairs will be our affairs, without any ambiguity!"
After the party, Nangong Zi and Zhang Jun left. On the way back, she said: "The day after tomorrow is the martial arts competition, and you will also participate. In every martial arts competition, a group of masters will emerge. With your identity, there will be
Qualified to recruit a group of disciples."
Zhang Jun nodded: "I understand, it will pass the day after tomorrow."
"You have to be careful about Yang Tianji. This person is very capable. He may have masters around him, and he might attack you." Nangong Zi said, "Although the Holy Master is in seclusion, there are many masters of the Holy Religion, such as the top ten Holy Masters.
, the twelve zodiac signs, the four guardians, etc., their strength is very terrifying."
"It doesn't matter, if the soldiers come, we will block it, and if the water comes, the soil will cover it." Zhang Jun said calmly.
Halfway through, the two broke up. They each had their own things to do. Nangong Zi had to deal with personal matters, while Zhang Jun had to continue with the auction conference.
The auction has been going on for several days, and the amount of each day's auction has exceeded one billion Hong Kong dollars. This large-scale transaction has become the focus of global media attention, not only because of its huge scale, but also because it is a charity auction.
The auction went very smoothly. In the evening, as chairman, he hosted a banquet for relevant staff at a well-known hotel. Guo Lan, Wu Qingying and others were all present and expressed their gratitude to everyone.
The banquet was going on, and a waiter brought a bouquet of flowers to Guo Lan. She was stunned when she saw the card saying: Guo Hanlin, who loves you.
Guo Lan frowned and threw the flowers into the trash can next to the dining table. Zhang Jun saw this and said with a smile, "It's a shame to lose it."
Guo Landao: "I don't care."
Zhang Jun came over and asked seriously: "Who is Guo Hanlin? Is he chasing you?"
"I met a second-generation rich man from Hong Kong at a charity dinner the day before yesterday. Since then, he has been pestering me endlessly and is very annoying," said Guo Land.
"The rich second generation is quite good," Zhang Jun joked.
Guo Lan rolled her eyes at him: "Being a second-generation rich man and a second-generation official can be considered an advantage, but it's a pity that this person is too flamboyant and glib. He looks like a playboy at first glance and is not suitable for me."
Zhang Jun smiled: "Uncle Guo is probably worried about your marriage now, right?"
Guo Lan looked at him: "You are still talking about me, but you are the same."
"I'm different." Zhang Jun said with a smile, "Lin Xian and I are engaged. We can get married anytime we want."
Guo Lan lowered his head, his expression a little gloomy, and said, "That's really congratulations."
While they were talking, a group of people came over. Zhang Jun looked over and saw a young man striding over with several bodyguards. He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and smiling all over his face.
Guo Lan shook his head: "Look, it's here again."
The young man was Guo Hanlin. He completely ignored Zhang Jun and the others, walked directly to the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Miss Guo, you threw the flowers I sent into the trash can. This is quite impolite."
Guo Lan said calmly: "I'm sorry, the flower fell off when I shook my hand."
"In that case, let me give you another bunch. Haha, Miss Guo, are you free tonight? There is a dance party next door, and the attendees are all Hong Kong celebrities."
"Sorry, I'm very tired and don't want to go." Guo Lan declined.
Guo Hanlin sighed, his expression looked helpless and sad, and said: "Miss Guo, even if you can't accept my love, can't you still accept my friendship?"
Guo Lan really didn't want to say anything more to this man. She was in a bad mood. She suddenly hugged Zhang Jun's arm and said, "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend, this is Mr. Zhang."
This Guo Hanlin is indeed a dandy, but he knows Zhang Jun and knows what group he is the major shareholder of. The initiator of this auction is from mainland China.
However, in his impression, mainland China is a place with a poor environment, poor quality of people, and poor social environment. Therefore, he does not look down on Zhang Jun in his heart and thinks that he is just a nouveau riche at best.
"Aha, it turns out to be Mr. Zhang. Sorry, I just noticed you." He smiled and shook hands with Zhang Jun. "I am Guo Hanlin, the direct grandson of the head of the Guo family."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, gave him face, and said: "Hello, Mr. Guo."
"Haha, you're welcome." Then he looked at Guo Lan, "Your girlfriend?"
"Yes." Zhang Jun said with a smile. He knew that Guo Lan was using him as a shield, so it was hard to tell him.
Guo Hanlin shook his head and sighed: "Oh, it really doesn't make sense that some people want to stay with the nouveau riche while leaving the nobles alone."
Guo Lan raised her eyebrows: "Who do you think is the nouveau riche?"
"Who else could it be?" Guo Hanlin smiled happily, "Of course it's your boyfriend."