Chapter 79: Dragons in the East

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

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

The old man's eyes were bright, and he asked eagerly, "Is Hua Buyi your master?"

"Exactly." Zhang Jun said, wondering if this old man knew Master?

The old man nodded again and again, and said: "Okay, very good, it seems that this thief God doesn't want me to die early!"

The old man called Lao Hu just now stared at Zhang Jun with eyes shining brightly, and said coldly, "Boy, how can you prove your identity?"

Zhang Jun sneered: "Believe it or not. I was sent here because of someone's conspiracy. I won't stay for 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 was ordered to assassinate the leader."

"First, before today, I didn't know who the leader was. Second, you are all locked in prison. If you really want to kill you, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. You can just be pulled out and shot." 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 over the years. Although those big bosses turned off the faucet, they didn't dare to commit suicide , because they cannot afford to lose."

Zhang Jun could tell that the leader's identity was very complicated, and he was often assassinated, so it's no wonder they were suspicious. He thought for a while, and knew that if he couldn't prove his identity, he might be blood-splattered five steps away.

"It's easy to prove that I am a disciple of Shennongmen." After saying that, he walked towards the old man on the wooden bed. On the left and right sides, there were more than a dozen fierce eyes cast over him immediately. If he had any supernatural powers, 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: "It is rumored that Doctor Hua can tell what kind of disease a person has at a glance. I happen to be a little unwell, can you tell?"

Zhang Jun used the Buddha's eye to see through, and was shocked to find that the internal organs of the old man in front of him were covered with hidden wounds, even on the bones. How many blows would it take to cause such an injury?

However, the old man himself is a master of holding pills, and his vitality is extremely strong. He suppressed these hidden injuries and prevented them from breaking out. Even, his current vitality is far stronger than that of ordinary people.

In addition, the meridians above the old man's legs have been severely damaged, and he may have lost the ability to walk. What surprised him even more was that there seemed to be a chronic poison running slowly in the old man's body, slowly eating away at his vitality.

He can conclude that if it weren't for this kind of chronic toxicity, the old man would definitely be able to recover from his dark wounds on his own.

A few minutes later, he had seen through the old man's physical condition, sighed, and said, "Your body is very bad. With your alchemy level cultivation, you could have recovered completely. It's a pity that someone didn't want you to recover, and put a chronic poison in your body. Poison, to keep you in your current state."

The faces of the people around changed drastically, the dragon head was poisoned? They looked at each other, as if they wanted to find the poisoner among these people.

The old man's expression remained the same, he smiled and said: "As expected of being the successor of a genius doctor, it is admirable." Then he said, "I wonder if little brother can help me get rid of the toxin?"

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

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

Zhang Jun showed a smile on his face and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I'm just curious why people call you 'leader' and respect you so much. I guess I'll stay in this ghostly place for a few days. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I want to hear your legendary story."

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

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

The people around had different expressions on their faces, some were nervous, some were pensive, and some looked calm.

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

Everyone left the room silently, even the two-meter tall man at the door also went out and closed the door.

At this time, Zhang Jun walked around the room, and finally he punched the wall, and a hole was broken in the wall. He pulled out a bugging device from inside and crushed it. Then, under the surprised eyes of the old man, he found three bugging devices one after another and destroyed them in one fell swoop.

After finishing all this, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that the higher-ups care about you."

The old man nodded and said: "Although I don't know how you found out, but with this skill, I am qualified to listen to my story."

Zhang Jun sat on the side of the wooden bed unceremoniously, and said, "As you talk, I will help you heal." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to press the other person's back, stared slowly, and let in a ray of golden light.

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

The old man felt very comfortable, so he closed his eyes and said, "No wonder Hua Buyi's ranking is still higher than Northwest Wolf. With his ability to cure diseases alone, who would not ask him?"

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

"The list made by a group of boring people is called the ground list." The old man said, "You can understand it as the power list of the underground world."

"Which place is my master in?" Zhang Jun was very interested. Actually, he didn't know much about Hua Buyi, because he didn't know the time yet.

"The Dragon of the East, the Bodhisattva of the South, the King of the Central Plains, the Commoner of Shenzhou, the Tyrants of the North, the Demons of the Southwest, the Tigers of the Northeast, the Wolf of the Northwest, the Buddha of Kyoto, and the God of Wealth of the East China Sea. These people are 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 he said, "Dongfang Shenlong, could it be you?"

The old man said indifferently: "How dare one person be called a dragon? It is an organization, I am the leader, and there are a group of people under it. This dragon will work for the big bosses above it."

"Since you are the leader, why did you end up in this situation?" Zhang Jun was very curious, who could knock down the number one person on the leaderboard.

"Of course because of ambition, everyone has ambition, 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 cronies of the party. Finally one day, I feel that I can challenge The few masters above." His eyes were full of memories, full of vicissitudes.

"At that time, I formally put forward conditions to them to obtain more power. Their reaction was extremely fierce, and a fierce battle was launched between the two sides. Although I lost that battle, they were also severely injured .”

"Later, I was sent here. On the one hand, they didn't want me to die, because if I died, the foundation in the East would be destroyed. On the other hand, they didn't want me to be too strong, so they secretly poisoned me and killed me. There are countless dark wounds left on his body."

Zhang Jun had penetrated the golden light into his body at this moment, and those dark wounds were slowly disappearing, and the poison in his body was like mist encountering sunlight, disappearing in a flash.

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

"Seven years." The leader said calmly, "For 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 situation I left behind."

Zhang Jun sighed. Although the story told by the other party was not detailed, he only gave a rough idea, but he didn't intend to ask further questions. He just said: "It's not a solution for you to waste it like this. No matter how much power you have, you can't compare with freedom."

At this moment, Longtou stretched his muscles and bones, and unexpectedly got off the bed and walked a few steps slowly on the ground. The golden light of the Buddha's eye has repaired the broken meridian in his leg, 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 things." He turned around and looked directly at Zhang Jun. From his eyes, Zhang Jun saw a kind of look that only a big man who is planning a strategy can have.

His heart moved, and he said, "What do you want to give me?"

"I will give you a chance to be in the top position." The leader said, "I will make you a new leader, and even someone with greater power."

Zhang Jun didn't seem to be excited at all, and said coldly, "I heard that right? A power-hungry person like you would be willing to help me? I've become the leader, so what are you?"

The leader looked very frank: "I used to be brilliant, when I stomped my feet, I could cause earthquakes in six eastern provinces. Unfortunately, I am old now. All I want is to hope that my family and friends can live better and be safe. But even with such a request, I can't do it right now, I have to find someone to help me."

"You want me to help you?" Zhang Jun looked at the leader, trying to see other things in his eyes.

The dragon head looked at him and said: "In this world, there is no one who is more suitable to help me than you. First, your master Hua Buyi also has a huge amount of resources in his hands. With him, no one can hurt you. If I'm not mistaken, he is trying his best to train you as his successor."

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

"The third most important point is that you are standing in front of me now, and you have just helped me out of my pain." He said with a smile, "Tell me, who else in this world can help me except you?"

Zhang Jun looked unmoved, and said indifferently: "I think you have misjudged the person. I don't long for power. I just want to make a little money, learn medical skills well, and practice kung fu well."

"Really?" Longtou looked at him, his eyes full of playfulness. His demeanor reminded Zhang Jun of the thousand-year-old fox's eyes, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

"But do you know that someone saw you in the same room with me and talked for a long time. Based on this alone, they will investigate you from head to toe, and your master Hua Buyi will also be exposed Come out. I can't rule out the possibility that they will attack you, and by then, your master may be involved."