MEmu

Chapter 107 Fight Club ([-])
"What?" The man's face suddenly darkened, "Are you fucking kidding me? How can you get money when you die?"

The skinny man with glasses laughed a few times, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and talk nonsense, don't even try to take this ten thousand away!"

The man clenched his fist and snorted angrily.

With a "snap", the skinny man with glasses took out a pistol from the drawer, slapped it on the table, and looked at the man provocatively.

Seeing this, the man glared at the skinny man with glasses, a little unwilling, looked down at the 1 yuan in his hand, and walked out.

"Playing around with me, I really don't know how to live or die!" The skinny bespectacled man lit a cigarette and said with disdain on his face.

The man limped out of the room and put the 1 yuan in his pocket. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, sighed and was about to go outside.

But at this time, a voice faintly came from behind.

"Instructor Zhang, stay safe!"

The man was startled suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw a person standing quietly under the dim light, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were fixed on him.

"Jiang...Jiang Yi!" The man's expression panicked for a moment, but soon his expression returned to calm, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yi smiled slightly, did not answer him, but asked instead: "Instructor Zhang, I haven't seen you for a few months, how did you get to this point?"

It turned out that this man was none other than Zhang Zhijun, the instructor who gave Jiang Yi's military training.

Hearing Jiang Yi's question, Zhang Zhijun's face showed a complex look, and after a while, he sighed, "It's a long story!"

Jiang Yi smiled slightly, "Then don't talk about it!"

After a pause, he asked again, "How much did they pay you?"

Zhang Zhijun looked stunned for a moment, then he became a little angry, and said, "They agreed to give one hundred thousand, but they only gave ten thousand!"

Jiang Yi sized him up a few times, and suddenly said, "Instructor Zhang, don't you really know what's going on here?"

Zhang Zhijun's face was a bit miserable, "Of course I know, if it wasn't a last resort, do you think I would choose this path?"

Jiang Yi glanced at him and sighed in his heart. He knew that Zhang Zhijun must have encountered some trouble.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhang Zhijun with piercing eyes, "Don't you have hatred in your heart? Don't you want to kill that Kenny? Don't you want to teach these people a lesson?"

Zhang Zhijun was taken aback for a moment, these words hit his heart like a lightning strike, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Why don't I want to? I dream about it, but..."

At this time, the skinny man with glasses suddenly opened the door and came out, cursing, "Damn it, who is yelling outside?"

With a gun in his hand, he came out and saw Zhang Zhijun and Jiang Yi standing there. He frowned, raised his pistol, and aimed at Jiang Yi, "Who the hell are you? This is you!" Is there a place where I can come?"

Jiang Yi glanced at the thin glasses man, ignored him, but looked at Zhang Zhijun, and said indifferently: "It's fine if you have this heart, there's nothing wrong with it! I know, you need strength, and I can give you strength! "

"What?" Zhang Zhijun looked at him puzzled, he looked a little nervous, after all, the skinny man with glasses was holding a gun in his hand.

At this time, the skinny glasses man became angry. The young man in front of him dared to ignore him. He couldn't laugh or cry, "Hey, brat, you're pretty good at acting. Let me tell you, my gun is not a toy!"

Jiang Yi turned his head slowly, "Shut up!"

His voice was not loud, but it was full of irresistible force, as if there was some mental oppression.

The skinny man with glasses subconsciously took two steps back, and then, without the slightest hesitation, he pressed the trigger in his hand with a bang.

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand slowly, carefully sizing up the hot golden bullet in his hand, and then, he shifted his gaze to the skinny man with glasses, "I told you to shut up!"

This time, not only the skinny man with glasses, but even Zhang Zhijun was stunned. He looked at what happened in front of him in disbelief, with his mouth open, as if he saw a ghost.

The skinny man with glasses reacted quickly, instinctively about to pull the trigger again, Jiang Yi glanced at him, snorted disdainfully, waved his right hand, and the bullet disappeared.

A small hole appeared on the forehead of the skinny man with glasses. His eyes were wide open. Until he died, he would not believe what he saw.

With a muffled sound, his body fell to the ground. Zhang Zhijun turned his head and looked pale in surprise.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Yi with a calm face, dumbfounded.

Jiang Yi took out a crystal ball from his body, took out a purple-gold elixir from inside, and handed it to Zhang Zhijun, "Take it, after taking it, your injury will be healed!"

Zhang Zhijun subconsciously took it, hesitated for a moment, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

When the elixir entered his body, a surge of spiritual power rushed into his meridians, and he felt a sense of stagnation all over his body, as if his body was about to burst at any moment.

At this time, Jiang Yi looked at him and said: "Sit down cross-legged, close your eyes and concentrate, and do as I ask!"

Zhang Zhijun sat on the ground without the slightest hesitation. Jiang Yi thought for a while, and then taught Zhang Zhijun the first layer of the Sanqing Jue. Coupled with Jiang Yi's patient guidance, it didn't take long for him to completely absorb the spiritual power of the elixir.

He opened his eyes, and felt that the wounds all over his body had healed, and even the broken bones were healed as before, even stronger than before. He looked shocked and looked at Jiang Yi in disbelief.

Jiang Yi nodded in satisfaction, "Middle stage, not bad!"

A elixir can raise Zhang Zhijun, who has no cultivation skills, to the mid-human stage, this is the power of the elixir.

"It's a pity that there are only four pills left!" Jiang Yi felt very regretful.

Zhang Zhijun stood up and looked at Jiang Yi, not knowing what to say for a while.

Jiang Yi smiled slightly, "Now, it's time to deal with that Kenny!"

Zhang Zhijun felt that his body was full of strength. He recalled in his mind the method of operating the true energy that Jiang Yi taught him just now, and he was very excited. When he thought of Jiang Yi receiving the bullet empty-handed before, he didn't think it was unusual. up.

Looking at Jiang Yi, he clenched his fists solemnly, "Jiang Yi, I dare not thank you for your kindness!"

Jiang Yi smiled lightly, turned around and walked in first.

Zhang Zhijun followed and walked in.

On the ring, the battle between Du Juan'er and Kenny continued. Although Du Juan'er was powerful, she was not Kenny's opponent. She was in danger several times.

Kenny was merciless in his attack, obviously he wanted to kill Du Juan'er.

(End of this chapter)