Miraculous X-Ray Vision

Zhang Jun knew in his heart that the Buddha's eye relic made his temperament different from ordinary people, and it was difficult to see through. The old man in front of him obviously had extremely high-minded eyesight, and he found something unusual.

He looked directly at the old man, and replied neither humble nor arrogant: "The thirty-ninth generation of Shennongmen, Zhang Jun."

The old man showed his brilliant eyes and asked a little eagerly: "Is Huabuyi your master?"

"Exactly." Zhang Jun said, wondering if this old man knew 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 and said coldly: "Boy, how can you prove your identity?"

Zhang Jun sneered: "Believe it or not. I was sent here by a secret calculation. I won't stay for too long, and I won't have a conflict of interest with you, so it's best not to provoke anyone."

"The tone is not small!" Old Hu snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you are the one who came here to kill the leader under the instigation."

"First, before today, I don't know who the leader is. Second, you are all locked up in jail. It doesn't need to be so troublesome to kill you. You can just pull it out and shoot it." He responded coldly.

The suspicion on Lao Hu's face became stronger, and he said, "Boy, don't pretend to be confused. They have carried out at least 30 assassinations in the past few years. Even though the big bosses have shut down the dragon head, they dare not kill. Because they cannot afford the loss."

Zhang Jun understood that the identity of this leader was very complicated and he was often assassinated. No wonder they would doubt it. He thought for a while, knowing that if he could not prove his identity, he would have to splash five steps immediately.

"It is easy to prove that I am a disciple of Shennongmen." After that, he walked towards the old man on the wooden bed. On the left and right sides, there were more than ten sharp eyes projected at once. If he had a slight ability, he would immediately suffer a fatal attack.

The old man looked calm, and waited for Zhang Jun to approach one meter away before he said: "According to the rumors, the genius doctor Hua can see what kind of disease a person has at a glance. I am a little uncomfortable with the knock, can you see it?"

Zhang Jun used the Buddha's eyes to see through and was shocked to find that the old man's internal organs were covered with dark wounds, and even his bones were everywhere. How many blows would it take to cause such an injury?

However, the old man himself was actually a master holding pill, his vitality was extremely powerful, he suppressed these dark wounds in his life and did not make them hail. Even, his current vitality is far stronger than ordinary people.

In addition, the meridians above the old man’s legs have been severely damaged, and I am afraid that he has lost the ability to walk. What surprised him even more was that there seemed to be a chronic virulence in the old man's body, slowly eroding his vitality.

He can conclude that if it were not for this chronic virulence, the old man could definitely recover from his dark injuries.

A few minutes later, he had already seen the physical condition of the old man, sighed, and said, "Your body is very bad. With your cultivation base of the Pill Realm, it could have been completely recovered. It is a pity that some people don't want you to recover, and you become chronically in your body. Poison, keep you in your current state."

The complexion of the people around changed drastically, and the dragon's head was poisoned? They looked at each other and seemed to want to find the poisoned one among these people.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "It's worthy of being a descendant of a genius doctor. It is admirable." Then he said, "I wonder if the little brother can help me get rid of the toxins?"

Zhang Jun was not sure in his heart and could only say: "Do your best." Then his face became cold, "But my consultation fee is very high, can you afford it?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then "haha" laughed: "Okay, you can mention how much the consultation fee is."

Zhang Jun showed a smile on his face and said: "In fact, it's nothing. I'm just curious about why people call you a'dragon head' and respect you like this. It is estimated that I will stay in this ghost place for a few days, and I have nothing to do anyway. I want to hear your legend."

The old man's eyes flickered: "Do you really want to hear?"

Zhang Jun shrugged and said, "If you don't want to say it, I can't force it."

The expressions on the faces of the people around them were different, some were nervous, some were contemplative, and others seemed to be unwavering.

The old man suddenly waved his hand and said to the others: "You all go out, I want to chat with this little brother alone."

Everyone exited the room in silence, and even the man who was more than two meters high at the door also went out and closed the door.

Zhang Jun walked around the room at this time, and finally he hit the wall with a punch. A hole was broken in the wall. He pulled out an eavesdropping device from it and crushed it. Then, in the surprised eyes of the old man, he successively found three eavesdropping devices and destroyed them in one fell swoop.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that the people above are all concerned about you."

The old man nodded and said, "Although I don't know how you discovered it, with this hand, I am qualified to listen to my story."

Zhang Jun sat on the side of the wooden bed unceremoniously and said, "While you talk, I will help you treat the illness." As he said, he stretched out his hand to press on the opponent's back, stared slowly, and let a ray of gold into it.

Owning the Buddha's eye relic for one year, his ability to control golden light has greatly improved.

The old man felt very comfortable, so he closed his eyes and said, "It's no wonder that Huabuyi ranks higher than the Northwest Wolf. With the ability to cure diseases, who doesn't ask him?"

Zhang Jun's heart moved and said: "What ranking?"

"The ranking of a group of boring people is called the local ranking." The old man said, "you can understand it as the power ranking of the underground world."

"Which is my master ranked?" Zhang Jun was very interested. In fact, he didn't know much about Huabuyi because he didn't know the moment yet.

"Eastern Dragon, Nanju Bodhisattva, Central Plains King, Shenzhou Commoner, Northern Powerful, Southwest Human Demon, Northeast Tiger, Northwest Evil Wolf, Kyoto Buddha, and East China Sea God of Wealth. These people are among the top ten on the list. There are many more, and they were ranked to more than 180 in the early years, which is countless." The old man said.

Zhang Jun's eyes flashed and said, "Dongfang Shenlong, is it you?"

The old man said lightly: "How can one dare to call Shenlong? That is an organization, I am the leader, and there are cadres under it. This dragon is going to kill the big bosses above it."

"You are the leader, why did you fall into this field again?" Zhang Jun was very curious, who could knock down the number one person on the list.

"Of course because of ambition, everyone has ambitions, and I am no exception. After I have power in my hands, I want to gain more power and more freedom, so I gradually support the confidants of the party members. Finally one day, I feel that I can challenge. The masters above." His eyes were full of memories, full of vicissitudes.

"At that time, I formally offered them the conditions to gain greater power. Their response was extremely fierce. There was a fierce battle between the two sides without a sword. Even though I was defeated in that battle, they were also greatly injured. ."

"Later, I was sent here. On the one hand, they didn’t want me to die, because when I died, the foundation of the East would be ruined. On the other hand, they didn’t want me to be too strong, so they poisoned me secretly. There are countless dark wounds on the body."

Zhang Jun has penetrated the golden light into his body at this moment, those dark wounds are slowly disappearing, and the virulence in his body is like the mist of sunlight, and it disappears suddenly.

He stopped the treatment and asked, "How long have you been in?"

"Seven years." The leader said lightly, "For the past seven years, they have tried their best to train new people to take over all of this. It's a pity that they can't solve the game I left."

Zhang Jun sighed. Although the story told by the other party was not detailed and only gave a rough idea, he didn't intend to ask further. He only said: "You can consume it like this and it is not a solution. No amount of power can compare to freedom."

The dragon head stretched his muscles and bones at this moment, and he walked slowly on the ground a few steps after getting out of bed. The golden light of Buddha's eyes has repaired the broken meridians on his legs, and he can barely go to the ground.

He was very surprised and praised: "It's amazing! Little brother, I thank you."

Zhang Jun said: "You're welcome, you have already paid the consultation fee."

"No, I want to give you more." He turned around, looking straight at Zhang Jun. From his eyes, Zhang Jun saw a look that only a big man can have.

He moved in his heart and said, "What are you going to give me?"

"Give you a chance to be in position." The leader said, "Let you become a new leader, even a more powerful person."

Zhang Jun didn't mean to be excited at all, and said coldly: "I heard you right? A power-thirsty person like you would be willing to help me? I became the leader, so what are you?"

The leader looked very candid: "I used to be brilliant. At that time, a stomped foot could cause an earthquake in the six eastern provinces. Unfortunately, now that I am old, all I want is to hope that my family and friends can live better and be safe. But even with such a request, I am currently unable to do so, and I must find someone to help me."

"Do you want me to help you?" Zhang Jun looked at the dragon head, wanting to see other things in his eyes.

The leader looked at him and said: "In this world, no one is more suitable to help me than you. First, your master Huabuyi also holds a huge amount of resources in his hands. With him, no one can hurt you. If my guess is correct, he is trying his best to train you as a successor."

"Second, you will have the same ability as Huabuyi, and may even surpass him. This is something ordinary people don't have. If you want to help me, you can't have the ability."

"The third most important point is that you are standing in front of me now and you just helped me relieve my illness." He smiled and said, "You tell me, besides you, who else can help me in this world?"

Zhang Jun looked unmoved and said indifferently: "I think you have misunderstood the person. I am not hungry for power. I just want to make a little money, learn medicine well, and practice kung fu well."

"Really?" The dragon head looked at him with a playful look in his eyes. His look reminded Zhang Jun of the look in the eyes of a thousand-year-old fox, and felt bad in his heart.

"But do you know that someone saw you in the same room with me and spoke for a long time. With this alone, they will investigate you from head to toe clearly, and your master Huabuyi will also be exposed Come out. I can't rule out the possibility that they will attack you. By then, maybe your master will be involved."

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