I Will Eventually Become A God

Chapter 72 Is It On The News? (Please Make Your First Order And Monthly Tickets!)

Chapter 72 Is it on the news? (Please make your first order and monthly tickets!)

"..."

The three people in the dark alley were stunned by this sudden scene and stared at Xue Jing in stunned silence.

"...So handsome." Yun Qin muttered softly.

Ning Fengwan's eyes widened: "Ah Jing... why are you here?"

Xue Jing snorted and pinched her chin.

"I said I passed by by accident. Do you believe me?"

Ning Fengwan rolled her eyes at him: "Stop making trouble and go home quickly. Why are you wandering around outside in the middle of the night?"

There was a hint of urgency in her tone.

Mr. An glanced at her and then at Xue Jing, with a strange color in his red vertical pupils.

"I see, the leader is temporarily staying in this young man's home."

He shook his head and looked at Ning Fengwan.

"Master, come with me to the Chief Teacher. There is nothing left to do in Clear City now. When we get to the Chief Teacher, not even Kant Corporation can do anything to us."

"When you successfully receive the infinite divine grace from Ananda Shesha Crown, given time, it will not be impossible to wipe out the Kant Corporation."

"..."

Maomao shook her head and said lightly in a young girl's voice: "No, I don't want to go."

Mr. An paused, took his hand back, and asked doubtfully: "Why?"

He didn't understand that since he was the leader of the Dragon Sect, he should be a believer in Ananda Shesha. How could he not want to go if he knew that he could get the gift of Ananda Shesha?

Um?

Mr. An turned his head and looked at the young man who had just fallen from the sky.

After staying on his overly handsome face for a while, I suddenly realized something.

Ning Fengwan sighed and was about to say something.

Mr. An said directly:

"Leader, you don't want anything to happen to this boy, right?"

Ning Fengwan: "..."

Yun Qin: "..."

Xue Jing: "..."

As soon as these words came out, the other three people were stunned.

Yun Qin muttered in a low voice: "... lower your head."

There was a rather anthropomorphic chill on Ning Feng's face.

"You threaten me with him?"

Xue Jing also narrowed his eyes and took two steps forward, with a hint of danger in his tone: "I can't pretend that I didn't hear this."

Mr. An realized that he had said something that could easily cause misunderstanding, and quickly said:

"No... it's not a threat. I mean, if you continue to stay in Clear City and live in this young man's home, if you are discovered by Kande Company, something will definitely happen to him. You'd better follow me to the head teacher immediately. "

"..." These words really hit Ning Fengwan's weakness.

She cursed irritably: "If you don't come, nothing will happen. I told you not to come to me for the time being!"

"I didn't want to be the leader of the Dragon Cult in the first place. It was all that old man who made his own decision and regarded me as his heir without permission. That's fine. He caused such a big trouble before he died!"

"Now you want me to go to some kind of head teacher and receive some kind of divine grace. It's up to you to accept it. Don't come to me!"

Yun Qin couldn't help but shrink her thin body, her little face behind her sunglasses was full of innocence.

Xue Jing was listening to their conversation, because she didn't know what happened to the Dragon Cult and Maomao, so she couldn't say anything more.

After being silent for a while, Mr. An said: "...Okay, let's go here today. If the leader changes his mind, please contact me at any time."

Ning Fengwan said no more.

Mr. An turned around and left the alley. Yun Qin looked at Ning Fengwan and saw that she didn't say anything. She lowered her head in disappointment and followed Mr. An in frustration.

There was only one person and one cat left in the alley.

"..."

Xue Jing smiled and said gently: "Go home, Teacher Wan, I'll make you a midnight snack."

Maomao blinked his emerald-like vertical pupils, was silent for a while, and hummed softly.

…

Early the next morning, after Xue Jing woke up, she first checked the wounds all over her body.

The situation was better than he expected, and all the wounds had scabbed over.

Originally, he thought that he would have to take a day off and stop practicing martial arts, but now, it would not affect his martial arts training.

He lifted the quilt, stretched out, and glanced at the cat sleeping next to him.

He reached out and touched Maomao's cheek.

After returning home yesterday, Xue Jing didn't ask any questions, and Maomao didn't say much either. They got along with each other as usual.

But Xue Jing could vaguely sense that Maomao might have wanted to leave.

Because I don't want to drag him down.

Originally, it had always maintained the appearance of a cat because of the divine relic, and it was concealed enough that it would be okay to stay here all the time.

But now that people from the Dragon Sect have come to find her, the risk of her being exposed is much greater.

"Kangde Security Company..." Xue Jing pinched her chin.

Security companies are very special companies, and they have even been separated from the scope of companies.

This world, due to various reasons, has led to the proliferation of highly armed individuals. The Martial Dao family, the reformed people, and even the 'giftees' that Xue Jing heard from Wu Youqing are all factors of instability.

Armed with sharp weapons and intent to kill, everything looks like a nail to a man with a hammer. With so many highly armed individuals roaming the streets, how could they not cause some trouble?

Compared with the earth in Xue Jing's previous life, the cost of maintaining security in this world is too high.

Official security forces are limited, so what should we do? Naturally, we can only find supplements elsewhere.

Therefore, during a special period of chaos, the official government outsourced part of its 'law enforcement power' to various security companies.

Allow security companies to form and develop their own armed forces to help officials maintain law and order.

If you think about it, you will understand how terrifying it is to have your own armed forces legally and compliantly, let alone have a part of the 'law enforcement power'.

The three words "law enforcement power" are almost equivalent to "ruling power"!

Even if it is a limited right to rule, it is still a right to rule.

During that period, the major security giants began to grow wildly and gradually turned into behemoths, deeply rooted in the country.

Now, the tail is too big to fall off.

Thinking about having a company that is a headache for officials as an enemy makes people feel numb.

Xue Jing shook his head.

"Forget it, I don't want to anymore."

"Practice martial arts and develop, and one day you can solve all problems. Even if you can't solve all problems, you will definitely be able to solve all the people who have problems."

Xue Jing felt furious.

"Damn it, any parent company, blow it all away with one punch!"

…

Hidden Dragon Dojo, in the training room.

Xue Jing practices Armor Shaking Kung Fu.

According to the order, what he practiced today was the 'blood training' movements, which were also the most difficult among the five sets of movements and required the highest physical fitness.

The same as other movements of Armor Shaking Kung Fu, the whole body still trembles at the end of each movement, which is called the real dragon shaking armor and the blood boils.

But today, his feeling of practicing was completely different from before.

After Yun Jin was transformed into Hidden Dragon Jin, he seemed to have a dragon in his body. That 'dragon' was like another incarnation of himself, and it was extremely smooth to control.

During the vigorous instigation, the blood all over the body was tempered and forged by the 'dragon', becoming cleaner and thicker, like mercury.

With every tremor, Xue Neng could feel that the 'dragon' was getting bigger and bigger.

After a long time, after practicing all the movements, Xue Jing calmed down her boiling blood, and her whole body was exuding steam that was almost visible to the naked eye, and the temperature was frighteningly high.

"call--"

He punched the air.

Power like a dragon naturally poured into his fist, concentrated at one point, and exploded.

The air was torn apart, making a sharp whistle, and there were faint sounds of dragon roars. The curtains not far away seemed to have been hit by an air punch, and a circular mark was dented. After a few seconds, Restored to their original.

"This set of blood training movements corresponds to the 'Shaking Star Fire' among the five ultimate moves of the Hidden Dragon style."

Xue Jing thought to herself.

"It is a defense-breaking technique that activates the power from point to surface and penetrates into the enemy's body to explode. It is specially used to deal with the strong-skinned horizontal training masters."

He punched again.

"call--"

The force exploded and a strong wind blew out.

"Using the 'Hidden Dragon Power' to strike this spark-shaking blow, it feels like letting a dragon enter the opponent's body and bite him——"

Xue Jing had a strange association.

[You have practiced Armor Shaking Kung Fu once, and your fitness experience value +331]

[You have practiced Armor Shaking Kung Fu once, and the experience value of Hidden Dragon Strength is +367]

After opening the panel and taking a look at the harvest, Xue Jing picked up the atomizing inhaler next to her and began to absorb the mist.

After a while, footsteps came from the door of the training room.

"Little junior brother, little junior brother."

Chen Fuguang's call came from the door.

Xue Jing opened her eyes, took off her atomizer inhaler, and walked out of the training room.

In the corridor, Chen Fuguang walked up, put his arm around Xue Jing's shoulders, winked and said:

"Junior brother, you are rich."

Xue Jing asked doubtfully: "How to say?"

"Didn't you kill a monster at the Ruizhu Hotel yesterday and save those second-generation people?"

Chen Fuguang said, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Today our Hidden Dragon Dojo received a lot of donations. After checking, they were all donated by the second-generation parents."

"Master said, this money is your reward, and it will be credited to your account."

Xue Jing's eyes lit up.

The relationship is great, and these rich and powerful people are pretty good at life.

"How much is it?" he asked curiously.

Chen Fuguang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it.

"Well... basically every payment is over one million. Now we have received more than a dozen payments, totaling 22 million."

Hearing this, Xue Jing raised his eyebrows.

Am I rich?

Chen Fuguang rubbed his head and said with a smile:

"Don't slack off just because you make so much money. Martial arts training is a big project. You can eat all the gold and silver. Twenty million won't last long."

"You have just started practicing the five majors now. As you go deeper, you will need medicines for 'nourishing the organs', 'Essence Nurturing', and even medicines for 'nourishing the heart'. All of them are ridiculously expensive."

"Get ready to say goodbye to your 20 million."

Xue Jing's mouth twitched.

Poor in literature and rich in martial arts...

"By the way, junior brother, there is one more thing."

Chen Fuguang picked up his phone and scratched it, then handed it to Xue Jing.

"Look at this."

Xue Jing took the phone and looked at the screen.

On the interface, there is a piece of news.

[Clear City Morning News]

[A seventeen-year-old high school student who killed an inhuman monster with his bare hands, Martial Dao from Qingda High School is a genius? ]

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