Zhang Jun stared at his son, thinking to himself that this boy didn't do anything bad, right? But with Li Daojun watching over Xuanhuang Little World, he felt relieved and didn't ask any more questions. He just said: "Son, daddy will take you to see the excitement."
"What's the excitement?" Zhang Zongyuan immediately became energetic and asked excitedly. The person was already hanging on him like a koala.
Zhang Jun lifted him onto his shoulders and said, "Go watch Auntie Xiao Longnu beat someone."
"Who are you beating?" Zhang Zongyuan asked with a smile.
"Hit me." Zhang Jun had a wicked smile on his face. He laughed so hard that Zhang Zongyuan felt hairy all over his body. He thought to himself that his father was not sick. How could he still be so happy after being beaten?
Xiao Longnu temporarily stayed at the base, and Zhang Jun took the opportunity to continue challenging her to improve himself. After seeing the power of body refining, he decided to take this path.
Of course, choosing to become a saint in the flesh does not mean that he gives up other magical powers. A person does not only have one kind of magical power, he just wants to choose another path.
On a huge, silver-white fighting platform made of super alloy, Zhang Jun and Xiao Longnu stood on it, while Zhang Zongyuan watched the excitement from the audience.
"boom!"
The man was blown away at once, but he only held on to one move. Xiao Longnu seemed to be getting stronger again. His body hit the alloy table heavily with a muffled sound, which made Zhang Zongyuan's teeth ache.
"Dad, are you okay?" Zhang Zongyuan asked worriedly, even if the stone was broken, let alone the people?
Zhang Jun grinned and said: "Son, dad is too weak now, so he is beaten by your aunt Xiao Longnu every day. You must work hard and never follow in dad's footsteps."
Zhang Zongyuan was about to cry and asked in shock: "Dad, what do you mean by that? Am I going to be beaten when I grow up?"
Zhang Jun said very seriously: "Of course, you are my son, you must become stronger. When you are twelve years old, I will let your Aunt Xiao Longnu beat you every day. Don't worry, although it will hurt a little, it will definitely not hurt."
Damn it, don't forget that your father and your great master are miracle doctors."
Zhang Zongyuan's heart went cold. In his eyes, his father was already a very powerful person, but he couldn't even take one of Aunt Xiao Longnu's moves. How could he beat her at the age of twelve?
If he couldn't beat him, he would be beaten. He suddenly felt that his future was dark, and his face turned pale with fear.
Xiao Longnu looked over cooperatively and said coldly: "Zong Yuan, do you want to come over now and give it a try?"
Zhang Zongyuan gave a strange cry, turned around and ran away.
Zhang Jun shouted from behind: "Son, don't run. Although it hurts, you won't die!"
It was a good thing that he didn't scream, and Zhang Zongyuan ran faster when he shouted. A child is a child after all, and he was frightened this time. But it was this threat that forced him to become a cultivator madman, and he became a generation of young supreme masters.
When Zhang Jun was working hard to improve, Qin Xiaochi finally called. On the phone, he said that his superiors asked him to take the person over immediately. This Qin Xiaochi originally wanted to take advantage of Ouyang Ningping, but was hypnotized by him and learned that he was trapping the Qin family.
A famous doctor in the world, so he wanted to sneak into the Qin family to see what happened.
Zhang Jun was in trouble now. Xuanhong was going to take him to find Shennong's Baicao Pen in the next two days. This was a top priority and he couldn't miss it. At this time, Chu Shiqi came forward and said: "The young master is the Shennong sect."
The hope of the future cannot be easily taken into danger, so let me go. The young master said that I am your elder and have better medical skills, so the other party will not doubt it."
Zhang Jun thought for a while, but there was no other way, so he had to do this. He said: "Shiqi, you go over first, and I will arrive after I find our Shen Nong Baicao Whip."
Chu Shiqi smiled and said: "Don't worry, young master, since the Qin family can use me, they will not harm me."
After the two parties agreed, Zhang Junhe contacted Qin Xiaochi and explained the situation. Qin Xiaochi became even more happy when he heard that "Zhang Fu"'s elder took action and agreed on the spot.
In this way, Chu Shiqi entered the Qin Mausoleum first, and Zhang Jun also set out with Xuan Hong two days ago to find Shennong's Baicao Whip.
Kyoto, CIA offices.
The office is divided into two rooms, with a lounge at the back. Shen Rong is sitting cross-legged inside, immersed in the state of cultivation. Among the women who practiced with Zhang Jun, she is relatively lucky and successfully unlocked the first gene lock. kind of change.
This change made her physique continuously stronger and her recovery ability astonishing. It can be said that although she has become a second-grade elixir, she has the qualifications and potential to become a first-grade elixir.
She has been holding the elixir for more than three years, and her cultivation at this time is far better than before. She has already gathered her true power and reached the third level. Speaking of which, she was able to break through to the state of "awareness of self" thanks to her promotion to the director of the CIA. .
Sitting in this seat, she had too many things to think about and was under too much pressure. It was under this pressure and many challenges that she was reborn and found the value of her own existence.
Not long after, she slowly opened her eyes. It was almost time to get off work, and she had to hurry up and deal with the official documents. At this time, the phone rang, and it was the secretary calling, saying that there was a document to be handed over to her.
The secretary is a young man. He comes from a martial arts family and has a doctorate from a prestigious university. He is only thirty years old this year, but he is already the first secretary of the CIA and has a bright future.
The young man's name was Lin Huang. He was handsome in appearance and calm in temperament. He walked lightly into the office. His eyes fell on Shen Rong, and his heart skipped a beat.
He could feel that Shen Rong was changing every day, her cultivation was getting higher and higher, and she was becoming more and more unpredictable. But the only thing that remained unchanged was that she was still so beautiful, so beautiful that he was intoxicated.
He was promoted by Shen Rong single-handedly. Before that, he was just a small clerk in the CIA with no power or influence. Shen Rong's promotion not only made him extremely grateful, but also gave him ideas in his heart.
He felt that Shen Rong was the goddess in his heart, powerful, noble, and incomparable. Of course, he did not dare to express his love for her.
He put down the materials and said respectfully: "Boss, Zhu Bingjing and Zhu Bingjie acted without authorization and killed members of the Yu family. The Yu family has already given word that they will take action."
After a pause, he frowned slightly and added: "Both of these two people defected to Zhang Jun at the northwest base. Moreover, a few days ago there was a killing incident involving a vicious SSS-level master, and Zhang Jun was also among them."
Lin Huang is just a peripheral figure. He doesn't know the relationship between Lin Xian and Zhang Jun at all. Even if he knows, he doesn't know what kind of relationship it is.
Almost instinctively, he disliked Zhang Jun very much because this man was often talked about by his boss, which made him extremely unhappy.
Shen Rong just said "I understand" lightly and threw the materials aside.
He stood still and added: "Boss, the Yu family has put pressure on the CIA, how should we respond?"
"Ignore it." Shen Rong said calmly, "It will naturally stop after a while."
Lin Huang had no choice but to shut his mouth and bowed out. When he came out of the office, his expression was ugly, and he thought to himself: "What is the background of Zhang Jun? People in the bureau always keep secret about him."
He returned to his office, and as soon as he sat down, someone knocked on the door and came in. The other person only knocked on the door once and then pushed the door open and entered.
Lin Huang was furious, who could be so unruly? He was about to get angry, but the identity of the visitor made him smile immediately, and he quickly said politely: "Commissioner Mi, why are you here?"
A few years ago, the country established the National Security Council, a large department whose standing committee members are all political bigwigs. The following list of deputy committee members is kept secret from the outside world because their identities are mysterious and some of them come from cultivating families. .
This committee member Mi is actually one of the members of the Dark Sword. Although Lin Huang is not very clear about the background of the Cultivation Family, in his daily dealings with people, he is keenly aware that this type of people are very difficult to offend and must not be messed with. offend.
Vice-Commissioner Mi's name is Mi Pei. He is a relatively active member of the Dark Sword, and he usually gives Shen Rong a lot of trouble. Despite this, Lin Huang does not dare to offend him, and is careful to be polite when meeting him.
Mi Pei snorted coldly and said: "Your CIA is so shameful. Someone has broken the law, why don't you arrest them?" With that, he was about to walk inside.
Mi Pei's office was outside, and walking inside was Shen Rong's office. He didn't dare to block it, but hurriedly pressed a button on the table to notify Shen Rong inside.
When Shen Rong heard the alarm, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. A moment later, Mi Pei walked in. He stared at Shen Rong and said, "Director Shen, how do you do things? Why haven't you dealt with the prisoner yet?"
Shen Rong knew that the Mi family and the Yu family had a good relationship, and if Mi Pei jumped out now, he must have something to do with the Yu family.
People from the Cultivation Family were always aggressive and unreasonable in the agency, so she had no choice but to say politely: "Vice-Commissioner Mi, please sit down and speak slowly if you have anything to say. Don't be angry."
Mi Pei wanted to scold him a few words, but three young men suddenly barged in from outside. These three people were all in their twenties and early thirties, but they all had gathered their true power, and the leader was still at the sixth level of true power.
The three of them all looked angry, with arrogance written on their faces. After they came in, they bowed to Mi Pei and said, "Uncle Mi, hasn't this little bitch taken action yet?"
Mi Pei frowned and said, "Why are you three here? This is a state agency. It's not easy to break in. Go back quickly."
The leading young man sneered, stared at Shen Rong sideways, and said, "I'll give you three minutes to arrest the person responsible for the brutal crime immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Shen Rong was unhappy to be called a bitch in front of her face, and the commanding tone made her even more annoyed. She said in a deep voice: "I don't know you, and you have no right to order me. This is the national security department, and you broke in like this. You have to be responsible!"
"Responsible?" The leading young man laughed. The three brothers always walked sideways and never took people like Shen Rong seriously. After laughing a few times, his face sank and he grabbed Shen Rong. Hair, once caught by him, will inevitably be an insult.
Shen Rong was so angry that she stepped back and hid.
The other party pushed forward and said with a smile: "It's interesting, I think you can take some of my moves!" He strode closer, shrouded in real power, trying to suppress Shen Rong.
Shen Rong's face turned cold and she said angrily: "If we don't leave, I can only take extreme measures!"
"Hey, your method is not to go to bed with men, right?" Another young man said with a smile, his eyes swept over her body with eager eyes.
Shen Rong sighed and reached out to fish it out under the table. A "small cannon" fell into her hand, and she resolutely pulled the trigger.