Miraculous X-Ray Vision

The competition with Kunwu is over, but the matter may not end like this, Zhang Jun's eyes swept over everyone: "Who else wants to compete with Benhou?"

Even Mr. Kunwu can only be tied. Who else is the opponent? Even Ling Tianhou's son was almost beheaded, who would dare to provoke him? As far as Zhang Jun could see, people bowed their heads, and no one came out to challenge him. Zhang Jun nodded, his gaze fell on the Wushen Hou with an extremely unnatural expression.

"Martial God Hou, we had an agreement before that the person who lost had to agree to a condition for the other party, are you ready?" Zhang Jun said calmly.

Ren Xiaofan immediately shouted: "No! Although you defeated Martial God Hou, you have a tie with Mr. Kunwu, so overall, there is no difference between the two sides."

Hearing what he said, everyone around him showed contempt. If you win, you win. Why are there so many reasons? Even Martial God Hou felt that this kind of reason was far-fetched, but he really didn't dare to ask Zhang Jun to make a request, so he had no choice but to say nothing.

Zhang Jun looked at Wu Shenhou with a smile, and asked, "What do you think?"

Martial God Hou laughed "hehe", and said, "Nephew Ren Xian's words make some sense, so..."

Ling Tianhou frowned and said, "As a **** in the army, how can you turn your back?"

When Ling Tianhou was questioned like this, Wu Shenhou was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Ling Tianhou to scold him so straightforwardly. Reprimanded by Tianhou, no matter how thick-skinned he could be, he said in a dull manner: "What does he want?"

Zhang Jun said: "I don't want to do anything to you, your Shenlong Bow is good, and it will belong to me in the future."

What are you afraid of? This Shenlong Bow is a treasure. How could Wu Shenhou give it away so easily? He rolled his eyes and said: "It's not that I want to break my word, it's that the Shenlong Bow has not really unlocked the seal. After unlocking the seal, its power will explode more than tenfold. However, only with true dragon bloodline. Only the people of the world can unlock its seal. If you want it, is it impossible to have the blood of the true dragon?"

Everyone was speechless for a while, wondering if this was a reason? Even if they can't use it, they can sell the Shenlong Bow. What's up with you? Although I thought so in my heart, everyone didn't say anything, with an expression of watching the show.

Zhang Jun squinted his eyes and asked, "You mean, as long as I have a true dragon bloodline, I am willing to hand over the Shenlong Bow?"

"Yes." Martial God Hou said, "The treasure sword is given to heroes. Naturally, this dragon bow should also be given to people with true dragon blood. But the true dragon blood is so rare that it has disappeared for thousands of years in Daxia."

Zhang Jun smiled, his smile looked full of teasing. Seeing his smile, Martial God Hou "cocked" in his heart and screamed awful. Could it be that he really has the blood of a dragon?

Zhang Jun is certainly not a true dragon bloodline, but there is a little golden dragon in Juntian's small world, and if it helps, all this is not a problem. He split his hand to grab the Shenlong Bow, and said: "How to unlock the seal?"

Wu Shenhou looked nervous and said, "With the power of the true dragon, pull the bowstring and seal the self-explanation."

"it is good!"

Zhang Jun gave a soft drink, holding the bow in his left hand and stroking the strings with his right hand. The power of one million Jing was all out. At the same time, Xiaojin secretly injected a trace of dragon power into his body, combining the power of one person and one dragon to pull the bowstring together.

"flutter!"

The dragon heads on the bow lighted up at the same time, and the people around immediately felt that the murderous aura of the Shenlong Bow was ten times stronger, and they all took a few steps back in shock. After the nine dragon heads were bright, Zhang Jun felt the bowstring tightened, and the bow that had been drawn to the full moon gradually retracted. Now it seems that his power of one million Beijing can only be opened by one third! And that faucet, at this time, even one did not light up.

Martial God Hou's eyes widened, and he murmured: "Impossible! The seal is actually unlocked, how can you have true dragon blood?"

Zhang Jun shouted: "Today is Ling Tianhou's birthday, and Benhou gave a devil's head as a gift!"

When the words were over, he turned the bowstring towards the demon army camp. The Buddha's eyes instantly locked onto a new demon king, the demon king was the leader of a tribe, and he was drinking at the moment with great interest.

"true!"

With the sound of the bowstring, an arrow broke through the limitation of space and appeared in front of the demon in an instant with boundless murderous intent.

"flutter!"

An arrow pierced the demon king's head, and the latter fell slowly to the ground. That arrow not only shot his body, but also shot his soul and spiritual realm, so he could not die anymore.

"it is good!"

There was a shout of applause at the scene, even Ling Tianhou's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Guan Tianhou is a true hero! This gift is a good gift!"

Zhang Jun smiled slightly and unceremoniously put away the Shenlong Bow. This bow is really a good thing, as long as it is powerful enough, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it can be shot in one shot!

Wu Shen Hou was so painful that he couldn't wait to take back his Shenlong Bow. However, he couldn't do this. The words were dead, and the bow belonged to others.

Ignoring the frustrated Martial God Hou, Zhang Jun returned to his seat. So far, Ling Tianhou's birthday banquet officially began, and the singers danced gracefully. Because Zhang Jun showed enough strength, no one dared to underestimate him, let alone provoke him, so he was happy and at ease.

After drinking three rounds, Zhang Jun suddenly got up and sat down on Ling Tianhou's side. At the scene, everyone had a few sons. Zhang Jun and Ling Tianhou were sitting together at the moment, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Ling Tianhou has no respect for his longevity, but he came to respect three glasses specially." Zhang Jun raised his glass with a smile on his face.

Ling Tianhou clinked glasses with him, and the two drank all at once. Zhang Jun came here to see clearly what Ling Tianhou was. After drinking a few cups, he said: "Ling Tianhou has been in the army for many years. What do you think of my military system in Great Xia?"

Ling Tianhou glanced at him and said indifferently: "We are ministers, why are we talking about the court system? Guan Tianhou, are you drinking too much?"

Zhang Jun sighed and said, "If everyone thinks like this, I'm afraid Daxia is not far from the day of destruction." After speaking, he got up and left.

Ling Tianhou's heart moved, he held him down, and said lightly: "You have not finished drinking, do you want to leave?"

Zhang Jun shrugged, sat down again, and said, "Wine is good wine, but unfortunately the drinker is wrong."

"Oh? You said Benhou was wrong?" Ling Tianhou seemed to smile.

Zhang Jun: "There are a thousand cups of wine every confidant, but now I only drank three cups with Ling Tianhou, and I already feel that I drank too much."

Ling Tianhou laughed "haha" and said, "You can see that Brother Zhang is a man of good temperament. But this is not a place to talk, please come with me."

When the words fell, a clone of Ling Tianhou broke through the air, and a clone of Zhang Jun immediately caught up. After a while, the two of them came to a quiet place, away from the noise. --4111+556440-->