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Chapter 278 I want to see who dares to mess with our Dongxing! ! !

Everyone turned to look, and saw an old man with silver hair but a strong spirit walking towards here.

The speed was as fast as the Shaolin team's Qinggong floating on water, but the strange thing was that there was no trace of the flow of Qi on his body, and he was in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Please ask these bronze masters to leave some people behind." The old man then raised his hands and smiled at everyone: "I'm strict."

"It turns out to be Captain Yan." Zheng Jirong, who recognized the person, was the first to reach out and introduce to everyone: "This is Captain Yan of the Mainland Special Function Performance Troupe."

"Nice to meet you."

"I have admired you for a long time."

Zheng Jirong then asked, knowingly: "Commander Yan knows the devil Tiancan?"

Yan Zhen glanced at Tian Can, who had been photographed by a folding stool and was beyond recognition. After sighing slightly, he told everyone about his experience of getting to know Tian Can.

It turns out that after Tian Can came to Hong Kong, he had been on the same train as the members of their special function performance troupe. There was a lot of conflict with the members on the car. Together, the members of the group were no match for Tian Can. In the end, Yan Zhen couldn't see it. He went down and took action in person and took advantage of the opportunity of shaking hands to compete with Tiancan.

After the competition, Yan Zhen found that his special powers could not help this guy at all, so he paid more attention to him. In the past few days, he had been secretly investigating the news of Tian Can through his connections, and found out that Zheng Jirong was going to lead people to eradicate Tian Can. After hearing the news about his disability, he rushed over immediately.

Fortunately, he came quickly enough, otherwise if he had been a few minutes later, the all-powerful demon from hundreds of years ago would have died tragically under the folding stool!

After hearing this, the Eighteen Bronze Man picked up the folding stool and said angrily: "Since you two have a grudge, why do you need to save him?"

"That's right, Brother Rong, don't listen to him. I think this old boy is dishonest!"

"This guy looks to be about the same age as Tian Can. Maybe he is Tian Can's fellow junior brother Di Que!"

"What? Everyone, stay back and be careful that this guy's feet are missing!!!"

"Look, this guy is rubbing his fingers, he must be trying to play a trick!"

"Hidden weapon! It's an invisible hidden weapon that uses special powers!"

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Yan Zhen's hand that was scratching the itch suddenly stiffened. How could this 18-year-old man look like a shrew?

"Well." He thought for a moment and said seriously to Zheng Jirong, "Mr. Zheng, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

"Oh? Of course."

After Zheng Jirong gave everyone a reassuring look, he followed Yan Zhen to a corner dozens of meters away.

"Mr. Zheng, I have heard a little bit about your identity. I know many of the leaders of your organization."

Hearing Yan Zhen's words, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. How come anyone who comes from the south knows his identity? Is his identity so transparent?

But when I think about this guy being a qigong master, it seems normal that he knows some of the leaders of the government.

"Mr. Zheng, don't get me wrong." Yan Zhen saw Zheng Jirong's strange eyes and quickly explained: "I also worked in your organization when I was the leader of the special function performance troupe, but the position was quite special, so you didn't have it before. Met me."

"I see." Zheng Jirong nodded slightly, "Since we are all our own people, then Commander Yan can just say whatever he wants."

"it is good"

After listening to what he said, Zheng Jirong completely understood what he meant. As the leader of the paranormal performance troupe, he also serves as the president of the paranormal association in the mainland. What this old boy likes most is to search everywhere. Talented people and strangers, and then drag them into their own association.

When he found out that an old devil who had lived for hundreds of years had appeared on Hong Kong Island, he couldn't sit still for a moment. It would be a pity not to recruit such a good person to the association.

In short, this guy is a collector.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Jirong touched his chin and asked: "Does this mean that this matter has nothing to do with the above, and it was all your idea?"

"Uh hahahaha", Yan Zhen smiled to cover up his embarrassment after hearing this, while feeling secretly sad in his heart.

Of course, the leaders would not accept a demon who is not clear-headed and possesses astonishing destructive power, but Yan Zhen also has his own methods.

Decades of institutional life have taught him that the best way to control a person is to find his weakness.

And Tiancan’s weakness is Princess Yunluo

"Let's see." Zheng Jirong patted the old boy on the shoulder, "My master, Master Changmei, dealt with Tiancan. You have to listen to my master on how to deal with him."

"Mr. Zheng"

Yan Zhen wanted to say a few more words, but Zheng Jirong simply left him and returned to the team.

Walking up to Master Changmei and seeing the old monk's true strength, Zheng Jirong held his arm and asked with a smile: "Master, do you have any plans for this Tiancan?"

Upon hearing this, Changmei raised his eyes and looked at Tiancan, who was almost out of breath. A few seconds later, he smiled at Zheng Jirong and said, "I'm going to take him into Wulongyuan, what do you think?"

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong was surprised and said: "Master is really kind-hearted. He is lucky to be admitted to Wulongyuan."

"Okay! Then Xiaolong and I will no longer be the youngest in Wulongyuan!"

"This cruel old guy will be our junior brother from now on?"

Looking at the mixed expressions of everyone in Wulongyuan, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but laugh. Speaking of which, it is quite appropriate for Tiancan's confused character to enter Wulongyuan. After all, although this guy is a good demon, he can be quite funny sometimes.

Moreover, Wulongyuan also has masters like Master Changmei who can suppress Tiancan.

However, Yan Zhen was not happy and said: "Master, for a talent like Tiancan, our Special Function Association is the best place for him to end up, and"

He glanced at the monks of Wulongyuan who had three or two big cats and kittens beside him. Time can control him, but if he stays in your temple"

"Hey!"

Hearing this, the old master took Xiaolong and Xiaowen to look at him and said unhappily: "Old man, you seem to be very pushy."

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The next day.

In a ward of Renxin Hospital.

Li Chi, who was receiving an intravenous drip, was standing helplessly in the corner of the room holding an IV stand. At this time, there was no room for him to stay in his private luxury ward.

Not only were the several sofas occupied, but even the hospital bed was occupied by his boss. Looking at his boss lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Li Chi felt like crying.

"Boss", Wu Dehui pushed open the ward door and shouted towards Zheng Jirong: "The doctor said Tiancan can be discharged from the hospital."

"what?"

Zheng Jirong opened his eyes and said in surprise: "How can he be discharged from the hospital? He almost died last night, but it didn't even take a day since he was sent to the hospital, so he can be discharged?"

Wu Dehui walked up to him and explained, "I am also surprised. When I sent him here last night, the doctor said that he was blessed with good fortune. If he had been a few minutes later, he would have been sent directly to the morgue."

"The person who listened to the examination said that Tiancan not only had all the bones in his hand broken, but also suffered from massive internal bleeding and third-degree burns all over his body. But after being given a intravenous drip, this guy's most serious internal bleeding was cured immediately."

"The broken bones have also been reattached. Although the whole body is now wrapped in gauze, it seems to me that the burn is just a little bit. Maybe it will be healed in two days."

"This"

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong rubbed his teeth in astonishment, "What on earth did this bastard eat hundreds of years ago? The effect of the medicine is so strong. Has it not been digested after so long?"

"It's the Millennium Ginseng King," Princess Yunluo explained: "Although he was on the verge of death in the battle last night, it also stimulated the residual medicinal power hidden in Tiancan's body, which is why he was able to recover so quickly."

"." Zheng Jirong was speechless after hearing this. This guy is really lucky. Thousand-year ginseng is already very impressive. He is still the king of thousand-year ginseng.

"Now that he's awake, if I want you to take me to him, have you told him?"

"I did, but this guy said he wanted to meet you in person."

"Okay, bring him here."

After a while, Tian Can, whose whole body was wrapped in gauze and with a wooden board between his arms, was carried over by Wu Dehui.

Although this guy was wrapped like a mummy, when he saw Princess Yunluo he said excitedly: "Yunluo! Did you come here specifically to see me?"

"Tiancan."

Yun Luo hesitated for a moment and walked up to Tian Can and said seriously: "You are lucky to have escaped death this time. You must change your mind after arriving at Wulongyuan."

After hearing the meaning of her words, Tiancan's face darkened, and then he nodded and said, "I will do it. The same goes for you on Hong Kong Island. You have to take care of yourself."

"Brother Tiancan, don't worry," Zheng Jirong interrupted and said, "I have a new hotel that will open in more than a month. Yun Luo and Xiao Man have accepted my invitation to work as chefs in my hotel. I will take care of it for you. Their."

When Tian Can heard this, he looked at Zheng Jirong, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

He then said to the man in front of him: "I don't have the [Tian Can Jiao] martial arts secret book with me. I destroyed it hundreds of years ago after I learned it, so I can't give you what you want. "

Zheng Jirong frowned slightly when he heard this. The reason why he came to the hospital to see Tiancan was for the trick of falling from the sky. Before coming, he had expected that Tiancan would make all kinds of unreasonable demands, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so bachelor.

"Brother, you have been practicing Tiancanji for so many years. Even if you don't have the secret book, you can write it yourself."

Li Chi walked up to Tian Can with an infusion stand and said, "Hey, if it weren't for our boss, you would have died under the stools of those golden bald donkeys. You don't even understand the principle of repaying a favor, right? "

"I!!!"

Tian Can glared at Li Chi in displeasure, and then hesitated a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I have long forgotten Tian Can's one-kick luck technique and the movement route of Qi."

"I still remembered these things before, but since I woke up, it seems like all these methods have disappeared from my mind."

"Although I can now kick whatever I want every time I use my Tiancan kick, I have forgotten how to kick it out."

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Everyone looked at each other speechlessly.

But considering that this guy looks crazy, what he said is not impossible.

Zheng Jirong shook his head helplessly, and then asked: "Since you can't give me the secret book, what about the leather drum?"

"butt?!"

Tian Can was shocked when he heard this. He instantly turned his legs and took a few steps back. He looked at the man opposite him with vigilance and said angrily: "Shi Ke cannot be killed! I, Tian Can, was also a well-known figure hundreds of years ago. you."

"What a mess." Zheng Jirong frowned and interrupted: "The leather drum I'm talking about is the drum you use to control people, and those heavenly residual insects. Are there any more? If there are any, I'll take them. Come feed a few people.”

"You said this."

Tiancan's face softened, and then he shook his head innocently and said: "No, it was all burned by that woman who can breathe fire. Not only is the drum gone, but even the insect mother is scorched."

".Take it out and let me see."

"No, bro, you want it even if it's burnt."

"A little crispy is better than nothing!"

Zheng Jirong said unhappily: "I can't help but save your life. There will be no benefit at all."

After the incident last night, he specifically told Wu Dehui to keep an eye on Tiancan in the hospital. When he woke up, he told him as soon as possible that he had spoken uprightly and begged everyone to let him live.

All he did was to repay the favor, but he didn't expect that this guy wanted nothing.

"Have!"

Tian Can raised his crotch and said to Li Chi, "It's inconvenient because my hand is broken. You can reach into the bandage and pick me up."

"You're not trying to do any tricks, are you?"

Li Chi wanted to refuse, but after seeing the boss's obedient look, he reluctantly put his hand under Tiancandi's bandage and pulled it out hard.

"Holy shit, what's so big?"

"Hey, you took out the wrong thing. It's right next to that big thing."

Li Chi dug around for a long time with a dark face, and finally took out the item, which turned out to be a pair of gloves.

The gloves are all black, and I don't know what kind of material they are made of. Its surface actually shows a deep luster, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, and its lines are elegant and smooth, giving people an extremely luxurious and noble feeling.

"This Tiancan Glove is made of special materials. It is invulnerable to water and fire. Even the bullets of your era cannot penetrate it. It is my most precious thing besides the Tiancan insect. Now it is yours!"

"Um"

Zheng Jirong recalled that when he watched this movie before, this Tiancan did wear a pair of gloves and caught a lot of bullets in the hail of bullets. This thing is indeed a good treasure!

"Good stuff, but there's something I need to ask clearly."

"please say."

"Can this thing be washed? If not, I would rather not have it!"

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Yuen Long.

In a wooden house in the mountains.

A Fei and A Ji collapsed on the ground with bruises and swollen faces. Not only were their mouths stuffed with cloth balls, but their hands and feet were tightly tied with ropes.

The tall figure standing in front of the two people raised his foot and stepped heavily on A Fei's face, "Who sent you here! If you don't say anything, I will bury you alive now!"

"Boss, boss, are you mistaken? Aki and I are loyal to you!"

Snapped!

The man slapped him hard, pointed at Ah Fei and cursed angrily: "Are you still being stubborn when you are about to die? You two guys have been secretly inquiring about my flour warehouse these days, do you think I don't know?"

"If it weren't for the fact that you usually serve me so comfortably, I would kill you right now!"

After Aki saw Afei knocked unconscious by a slap, he shouted angrily: "Son of a bitch, I advise you to let us go now, otherwise if our elder brother finds out, you will be dead!"

"joke!"

Situ Haonan kicked Aji over and shouted domineeringly:

"I want to see who dares to mess with our Dongxing!!!"

　A relative in my hometown got married today, and it was a bit of a rush.

　　It was a bit watery and everyone scolded me lightly.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)