Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling also nodded with excitement, but they also knew that what Zhang Jun said was indeed not a joke, but seeing that the two of them were still extremely ugly now, they knew that what Zhang Jun said was true. They also felt hungry and thunderous in their stomachs. They smiled and were about to go out to find something to eat.

And just as the two were about to go out, Fu Junhao knocked in and asked Zhang Jun and the other two to go to the banquet. It turned out that the Song family invited several people to the banquet. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were worried about hunger. Unexpectedly, when they came to sleep, someone gave him a pillow and immediately agreed happily.

When they were actually attending the banquet, several people noticed that there was an elder who was kind and like a master at the banquet. After being introduced by Song Shidao, they realized that this was the brother of Song's family, Song Que. People in the martial arts world called Yinban Song Lu, who was the ruler in this fleet except Song Shidao.

At the dinner, although Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's expressions recovered after running the Longevity Art True Qi to feed themselves, they still looked extremely ugly, as if they were two people who had been sick for a long time and could not be cured. Song Shidao asked curiously and concernedly: "How could the two little brothers look so ugly? What happened?"

"It's okay, they just have some problems in practicing qigong. Now there is nothing wrong. Just have a good rest." Zhang Jun smiled slightly.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were almost hungry, and their gurgling sounds made them smile awkwardly, but Song Shidao smiled slightly. Song Lu also had an understanding in his smile, and then said, "Serve the food."

Not to mention the speechless appearance of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, Song Lu and Song Shidao's eating habits are typical of disciples of aristocratic families, gentle and elegant. Their conversations are extraordinary, but they are heartbreaking.

Of course, Song Lu also saw Song Shidao's unusual thoughts about Fu Junmao. He immediately moved slightly and then asked: "I see that the two divine courts are full and have a strong breath. I think they must have practiced the internal martial arts of famous masters. I wonder where the two masters are? Can you tell me!"

"Yeah..." Fu Junhao looked embarrassed, because he was coming to the Central Plains to make trouble. If he told them directly where his teacher was, wouldn't he not telling him?

But Zhang Jun didn't have so many concerns. Anyway, if his master met, it would be a ghost. He directly admitted: "I am a master who is a master, but the one who can be considered my master is Huo Yuanjia, the leader of the Jingwu Sect of the Huo Family Martial Arts, who practiced the national martial arts Huo Family Mistrance Fist, and the other one is an unknown senior who has long been invisible in the world. He is known as the name of the Heavenly Sword Wuming."

"What a big tone!" Song Lu and Song Shidao's hearts were stuttering. Unpleasant thought that they knew how domineering and proud their elder brother Song Que was. Thinking that the demon master Tianjun Xi Ying had violated the name of Tiandao Song Que, because the Heavenly King had the name of blasphemy, he was chased by Tiandao Qianli, ran away with his head and fled straight into the desert grassland. He still hid his name and did not dare to come out of the mountain at all. This shows that the domineering and proud man of Tiandao. This man actually had a master known as Tiandao. Isn't it a provocation? Every sword and every sword are natural, so naturally they have to distinguish between strength and weakness and fight for life and death!

"Haha! Since your master is such a title, he is probably amazing in his skills!" Song Lu laughed dryly and asked Zhang Jun. The excuse in his tone could be heard by anyone. After all, the Tiandao Song Que is the unique backer and spiritual support of the Song family. Now the situation in the Song family is shocked by Song Que's efforts.

However, Zhang Jun seemed to have not heard the meaning of Song Lu's words at all. Or, even if he heard the meaning of Song Lu's words, he still didn't take it seriously. He just commented indifferently: "Song Que's name is well-known. He said that since defeating Badao Yueshan more than ten years ago, he has lived in seclusion in Lingnan and has never been defeated. He can be said to be a genius in a hundred years, and the number one person in the sword art is not the best. Moreover, after hearing this, the noble family senior Song Que has already understood the realm of sword art, transcending the realm of nothing but the realm of giving up the sword, and has entered another realm of intentional or unintentionality. It is gratifying. The only three masters in the world can compare with it."

As soon as Zhang Jun said this, Song Lu and Song Shidao immediately smiled slightly. This made Song Que a big compliment between the two. After all, although Song Que is very famous in the world, he still put him under the three masters. Moreover, because Song Que has lived in seclusion in Lingnan for more than ten years to comprehend the sword art, his reputation in the world has gradually weakened. Hearing this young man say this, it can be said that the two of them are in a good mood.

"But..." But they were too happy too early, because Zhang Jun's next sentence made their smiles solid on their faces, "If Song Que could only reach such a level, he would still not be worthy of the name of the Heavenly Sword, but he would be better than my master's Heavenly Sword!"

"Hmph!" After the words came, the few people present heard a thunderous hum, and their hearts felt severely grabbed. A steady pressure was overwhelmed by the sky, and the surroundings were instantly lonely and dead.

But seeing Song Lu's face flying with silver beards, his whole body's skills were surging, and his face looked even more ugly like a zombie. He stared straight at Zhang Jun who was still drinking and eating vegetables in the garden. Not to mention the two Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling who had just entered the martial arts, even Fu Junhao was shocked and thought to himself that the Central Plains was indeed a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. This person's skill was so high that he might not be inferior to that Yu Culture.

"I dare to be so arrogant. I have never heard of the name of the Heavenly Sword Wuming for decades. Such a person with no virtue can compare with his brother. He is really ungrateful!" Song Lu has been very skilled for decades, and even followed his eldest brother Song Quema. Now that he heard someone so arrogant, he was angry at the first time and could not control himself.

"It doesn't mean there is no one. You should not be so anxious to draw conclusions!" Zhang Jun said lightly. Song Lu was irritable, and when he heard this, his true energy surged, as if he was about to take action. Seeing this, Master Song said in a secret thought, he hurriedly said, "I think your master is a hermit seeking Taoism, but I don't know if he can recommend it. I think if my father knew that there is a master in this sword in the world, he would definitely be happy to ask for advice."

"Ha! The family master Huo Yuanjia has passed away, but Master Wuming doesn't like fighting, but..." Zhang Jun said this, his lazy and plain aura suddenly changed. A sharp sword, domineering as a knife, and a cold and fierce fighting spirit came from his body. If a tiger came out of the gate, everyone present immediately felt that the person in front of him turned into a lonely, cold and arrogant peak, lying high in the nine heavens, looking down at everyone from the sky. A proud hero, a momentum that was higher than the sky made the people suddenly feel like thunder, as if they could feel Zhang Jun's heroic spirit of holding a knife to cut the sky. Who in the world is competing with the lofty and proud heart!

"After entering the martial arts world in the rivers and lakes, I have to visit all the heroes. Lingnan and his party will definitely go. At that time, I will definitely serve my master for a while!" The aura of the domineering world and swearing to break through the sky just flashed away, and then if the whole person escaped into the void, turned into a part of the world, and had no breath. In the perception of everyone, if he transcends the heavenly earth and escapes from the three realms, he will replace it with a gentle sword energy that is as gentle as water, but sharp as a blade, filled the sky, as if the will of heaven is hanging three feet above the heavenly spirit. This contradictory aura made Song Lu almost vomit blood, but he also knew that this person was not an embroidered pillow and empty talk, but he really had this kind of capital.

Zhang Jun put down the wine glass in his hand, but suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared. The original wine was not leaking at all, and it still maintained its shape in the wine glass. Swish! The wine immediately turned into a sharp sword blade when Zhang Jun pointed his finger. It suddenly slashed into the void with a suffocating chill. The buzzing sound of mosquitoes disappeared and was killed by the sword energy formed by the condensed water. However, Zhang Jun just smiled slightly and said, "It's much quieter and dry now. Without these mosquitoes, I think I can have a good night's sleep."

Song Shidao and Song Lu raised their glasses with such a despicable expression and barely said a word. No one could tell that Zhang Jun was indicating that he was indeed of this qualification to challenge Song Que. For a moment, the dinner was completely silent. Only Zhang Jun and Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were still eating these foods as usual, as if they didn't take them seriously. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were even more at ease. Anyway, the sky was falling and the tall man was holding on. His master was so powerful that he was not afraid of anything.

"I wonder where Miss Fu is from?" Song Shidao smiled awkwardly, and in order to change the topic, he asked Fu Junmao.

Fu Junmao's face was cold and arrogant. Seeing that Song Shidao and Song Lu were defeated by Zhang Jun, he was a little gloating to the truth. You know that Zhang Jun also said crazy about Fu Cailin for a while. Hearing this, he said: "The family master is Fu Cailin, one of the three great masters. I have heard of the name of Song Que of Lingnan Tiandao for a long time. My family master also admired Tiandao and wished he could drink and talk about it. It was a great regret in life."

Fu Junmao wanted to hide his identity, but finally heard Zhang Jun's bold words. When he thought that if he wanted to hide his identity as a master, he might have been underestimated. So he simply admitted that this made Song Shidao stand on the spot, while Song Lu also narrowed his eyes slightly, emitting a hint of eerie. The Song family's intelligence network was everywhere, and Fu Junmao had already learned about the secret of Yang Gong's treasure house. Now that the real person was in front of him, Song Lu had a moment of thought, thinking about whether he needed to stay for the treasure in Yang Gong's treasure house.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly feel uncomfortable. I can't bear to say goodbye!" Song Shidao's face looked extremely ugly. Finally, he looked at Fu Junhao without any trace and sighed and left the banquet. After a while, everyone also had their own thoughts. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling ate very much because of their consumption of qi and blood, and were not affected by it at all. As for the others, they were not in such a good mood. They thought about the little thoughts in their hearts. At the end of the dinner, they had the same taste as chewing wax and parted in dissatisfaction...
Chapter completed!