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"Ah!" A deafening scream suddenly broke out from a martial arts hall near the Japanese concession in the inner circle of Shanghai, but then it stopped abruptly like a duck twisted around its neck. But the scream had already made the entire dojo extremely chaotic, and everyone in the martial arts hall attracted the attention of this scream.

"What a waste!" Zhang Jun kicked the corpse under his feet. Five men lying on the ground, all of whom had broken necks, while the other one had their entire chest collapsed, and terrifying blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth into a pool of blood. Six people, plus the seventeen people assassinated outside, Zhang Jun collected 223 Meng Yuanli points, which was almost half of the 500 Meng Yuanli. Zhang Jun felt that if he got 500 Meng Yuanli, there would be a huge change. As long as he got Meng Yuanli, he would have hope of going back. This was also his only way to escape the Japanese revenge and the police department to pursue him, and not implicate the Jingwu Sect and Zhang Jun dared to enter the Dragon Pool alone.

"Hurry! Who are you?" A group of dojo warriors in white martial arts uniforms felt something was wrong when they approached the living room with screaming sounds. There were no guards around them. In front of the living room, they saw two guards tilting their heads at a different angle, and they were already dead.

"I am the messenger of revenge, die for me!" Zhang Jun kicked the tables on the ground away, and just hit the first person who came in. The other party was not an idiot. Seeing that the tables in front of him, half a person size flew in front of him, he subconsciously hit them into two pieces after judo exercise.

But Zhang Jun secretly used a secret force when he hit the table with a palm. The other party felt his arm numb. Then the table in front of him suddenly shattered, and a fist continued to magnify in front of him, in the middle of the nose bone. For a moment, the whole person flew into the crowd behind him with a thump. When he landed, the other party's face was already sunken and silent.

"17 points of Mengyuanli? Sure enough, those who practice martial arts will be much stronger than ordinary people, and the Mengyuanli they get is much stronger." Zhang Jun felt an inexplicable but extremely real force entering his chest, and a faint black pattern appeared on his exposed arms, which was the mark of himself as half a nightmare.

He didn't care about the information he got. Zhang Jun took advantage of the dozens of people on the opposite side and rushed into the crowd violently. His face turned red as blood. The Huo Family Misty Fist evolved in Zhang Jun's hands, and his whole person turned into a sophisticated killing machine. Although Zhang Jun practiced the Huo Family Fist with Tai Chi and Wing Chun characteristics, in fact, the killing moves in Tai Chi and Wing Chun are more sharp and more killing in one blow. Zhang Jun is now a warrior at the level of dark force, but has not reached the level of transforming strength. Dark force cannot be used more in a short period of time. He can only stimulate blood and strengthen strength in a short period of time to attack.

Zhang Jun is like a dragon. Although these dozen people have a physical fitness that is much higher than ordinary people and are even much stronger than modern special forces, they still don’t have much strength to fight back in front of Zhang Jun at the level of dark force. Each palm of Zhang Jun accurately slapped the opponent’s fatal hole and vital points. Every time Zhang Jun hits Zhang Jun’s palm or leg, he will either die or be injured. Within a minute, no one can stand in front of Zhang Jun.

"Cough cough!" Zhang Jun coughed. Under the huge difference between one and ten, even warriors at the level of dark power can find it difficult to accurately protect their whole body. I am afraid that only when the transformation of power can reach the state where the cicadas can roar before the autumn wind moves, they can completely avoid it. Zhang Jun is obviously still far from this level.

Although it was only more than a minute to deal with these dozen people, the entire dojo had actually been alarmed by Zhang Jun. When the later dojo sect and guard came here, they could see corpses. The guests in the inner hall of the living room were probably already in danger. Thinking of this, these people were all shocked and scared. Among the people who came here tonight, they were well-known figures in the concessions in various countries in Shanghai. The reason why they chose this Japanese dojo was because they were attracted to the defensive power here. As long as there was no military attack, there would generally be no problem. But who knew that they were assassinated by Zhang Jun, a warrior of the hidden power level. If they were pursued, they would not be able to escape.

With the idea of ​​catching the murderer to relieve the crime, the guards all turned red and shouted with their eyes and rushed towards Zhang Jun. However, Zhang Jun was not an idiot, and he was not interested in playing group p. When he saw a large group of people rushing towards him, Zhang Jun ran towards the wall beside him, exerting his strength on his toes, and he was like the legendary ladder, climbing over the wall at a 90-degree angle.

"Chase! Kill him!" A roar broke out from the crowd, and Zhang Jun's mouth slightly raised, killing me? I don't know who killed whom!

Zhang Jun is now running at full speed, and he is even better than the horse. When they climbed over the wall and went to the other side of the wall, there was no sign of Zhang Jun, so they had to divide their troops and wanted to chase and intercept them.

A dojo is now completely full of chaos and soldiers. Seeing the Japanese running by his feet from time to time searching for the room, Zhang Jun smiled coldly. These idiots just thought that they would hide, but they didn't expect that they would be on the roof. This dojo was built according to the Japanese garbage. All the houses were just one low building and were made of wooden. Zhang Jun found two places and jumped onto the roof with some force.

Seeing someone coming to the corridor of this house to search and patrol, Zhang Jun hooked the eaves on the roof and stood upside down. Before they could make a sound, they hit their temples with both punches. Both of them fell to the ground and unconscious without a snorting. Zhang Jun then made a 180-degree twist on their necks for insurance, completely shaking the other party's vitality.

"What's wrong with these two people? Ah! Damn it!" The people who followed him roared after discovering the two. After hearing this, the rest gathered in this room. However, Zhang Jun ran to other places to continue assassinating the lonely people. Based on the tactics of Mao Taizu's dealing with the Japanese that year, Zhang Jun insisted on the principle of the enemy advancing and the enemy retreating and the enemy retreating and the enemy retreating and the enemy attacking and the enemy was tired. It was easy to deal with ten more people in this period.

However, the other party is not an idiot. When he noticed that one of his side had become prey, he immediately asked Anye Tanaka to search for Zhang Jun, while the others guarded the key ways to prevent Zhang Jun from escaping. In this way, as long as Zhang Jun appeared, he could entangle him, and then a group of people could be besieged and captured.

At this time, Zhang Jun was also in some trouble. When facing the person in front of him, Zhang Jun himself didn't know what kind of mood he should treat him.

"My master is wrong!"

Zhang Jun sighed like this, then looked at Tanaka Ano who stopped him from the other side, "He thought you were a pure warrior, but he was wrong. You are just a lackey under the Japanese military."

Tanaka Anno was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Jun at first sight, because Zhang Jun looked familiar, but when he heard Zhang Jun's words, he smiled bitterly and looked ashamed. Then he said in half-baked Chinese like a self-deprecating: "I didn't expect it was you! You are right, I am just a lackey and I am not worthy of being called a samurai at all. If you kill Mr. Noguchi, and the Japanese Embassy, ​​the military chief stationed in China, will never let you go. Mr. Huo's heart-blooded martial artsmen will definitely be implicated by you."

"There is no need for you to cry and pretend to be merciful. Since I came here, I never thought of going back alive." Zhang Jun snorted coldly, and couldn't help but think of the divine figure as big as a small fingernail on his chest. He secretly prayed: Brother Divine, I'll rely on you! You must hold on.

"I won't say much nonsense. Since you stopped me, you must avenge the few people under my command. In this way, let's see the truth from behind!" Zhang Jun snorted coldly and said, "I don't want to chat with him slowly. In this case, when others gather around me, it will be difficult for me to get out of here."

"Okay! I have arranged for others to guard the exit here and notified the Shanghai Police Department that if you don't want to be arrested, you can only break through quickly through me." Tanaka Anno seemed to be deliberately mentioning Zhang Jun. If you want to leave, you can only defeat yourself. Otherwise, once the Shanghai Police Department intervenes and the pressure from embassies of various countries in the concession is put in, your own affairs will easily involve Jingwumen.

Zhang Jun didn't say much, looked at him with a cold look, his fur suddenly exerted force, his sweat hair blew, and his spine slowly stretched out like a big dragon. His whole person turned into a big cat with a hairy hair, and the wooden board under his feet was suddenly broken and broken by the force that Zhang Jun burst out.

Tanaka Anno was not weak at all. He was no longer able to fight Huo Yuanjia. Even if he lost to Huo Yuanjia, Zhang Jun did not have the same cultivation as Huo Yuanjia. The moment Zhang Jun exerted his strength and blood sealed it in his body, the other party realized something was wrong with his unique combat consciousness of the warrior, and he also entered a combat state.

Sure enough, Zhang Jun's fancy punch was being taken by the opponent, and then he turned around and turned his legs and attacked Zhang Jun. Before he could reach his body, Zhang Jun felt a stinging pain in his abdomen. The lever wind had already hit Zhang Jun's abdomen. The abdomen was the center point where Zhang Jun's whole body's strength hit the force, commonly known as the Dantian, where Zhang Jun's only end was that his energy was exhaustion. In this environment, there was no difference between death.

At this critical moment, Zhang Jun took a breath, his front abdomen suddenly contracted, and his entire spine was attached to his back. From the side, Zhang Jun's abdomen seemed to be hollowed out. The clothes on his abdomen were blown tightly against Zhang Jun's abdomen by his legs, but despite this, Zhang Jun still avoided the attack.

The whole body was like a big insect. Zhang Jun avoided the other party's leg. At this time, his abdomen suddenly exerted force. The force rushed from the abdomen into Zhang Jun's arm that was locked by Tanaka Anye. His elbows exerted force and his palm became a short whip. The hidden force passed through the bones, and the fingers on the palm swept towards the other party's face. How could the other party expect Zhang Jun to take this move? Although he retreated in time, Zhang Jun was still swept across his cheeks. Three blood marks appeared on Tanaka Anye's face.

"Awesome, I deserve to be Huo Yuanjia's apprentice." Tanaka Anno swept his fingers over the scars on his face and wiped away the blood. "Then I have to do my best too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jun had already rushed towards Tanaka Anye, and Tanaka Anye's hands seemed to turn into two big knives, pounced on each other. Both of them were masters of the level of dark force, but because they had not reached the level of magic power, dark force could not be used frequently, otherwise they would inevitably damage their soft tissues and internal organs. However, now, Zhang Jun and Tanaka Anye don't care much about it. Zhang Jun could feel that the capillaries in his limbs were constantly breaking. In the fight with Tanaka Anye, the other party also used dark force to hit Zhang Jun, which caused large-scale damage to Zhang Jun's internal organs.

But Zhang Jun was still in aroused fighting spirit, and the other party's strength was indeed strong. However, Zhang Jun thought that the other party could not be good at this time, and the other party was hit by his dark force several times. Ming force was divided into two types: hard and soft, hard, hard, soft, and soft, and the same dark force was divided into two categories: Yin and Yang. The masculine dark force transformed into needles, and each thread of soft force was like steel needles, destroying gold and breaking jade, and the feminine dark force was everywhere once it was erupted, and the strength seemed soft and hard. If the strength had spirituality, it could be found to go through the acupoints, and the acupoints could be deep or shallow, which was unpredictable. If these four kinds of strength were refined and transparent, they would be gathered into one stream, which was the level of transformation. Zhang Jun had only seen this level in Huo Yuanjia.

Zhang Jun has only practiced three types. The dark force has not changed yet, and his back and left leg has not yet been practiced. Otherwise, when Zhang Jun has practiced all four types of strength, the yin and yang will change as they please, and the mosquitoes and flies will not fall. How could he be so careful and directly enter the martial arts hall from the main entrance.

Zhang Jun used the golden pass to lock the opponent's fists with his elbow, and then he even made a move of a spiritual snake. Combined with Wing Chun's short striking attack, he folded his upper body along the opponent's arm. Tanaka Anye's face turned red, and his legs were also used to exercise his strength. The locked arm used judo and Tang Shu's clavicle to lock the arm that was in contact with Zhang Jun, and the other hand turned into a hand knife and slashed at Zhang Jun, as if he was in a posture of exchanging injuries for injuries and life for life. As expected, Tang Shu's reputation for being fierce and fatal.

Bang! With a crisp sound of breakage, the two of them suddenly took several steps at the same time. Zhang Jun slowly gasped, and the scorching sting of the bones on the left shoulder told Zhang Jun that this place was already broken. Zhang Jun looked at Tanaka Ano opposite, and the other party stroked his chest with one hand and coughed twice. Although it seemed that both sides were in the loss, Zhang Jun knew that he had lost half the money. If the other party had just faced his neck instead of his shoulder, his injuries would not be so light.

"Ah!" Zhang Jun roared angrily, arousing the turbulent qi and blood in the internal organs. The entire spine moved layer by layer, starting from the tail vertebrae to the spine on the neck, and then to the arms, elbows, thigh bones, knees, and Zhang Jun's muscles and bones were roaring together, bursting one after another, spreading all the way to the whole body like a firecracker. His body trembled and made a low thunder sound. The red qi and blood almost overflowed the skin on Zhang Jun's face, bringing out a misty color.
Chapter completed!