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Angry Tianhou said: "The two are stingy. I want to give King Fu a priceless treasure!" After saying that, he smiled mysteriously, "I can't tell the two yet."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "If you don't tell me, I may not know."

Angry Tian Hou was taken aback: "You know?"

Zhang Jun said lightly: "Of course I know. But you don't know that I know."

Angry Tianhou smiled and said: "Then I have to see, later, does the prince know or not."

The three of them rode forward and arrived at Jinzhu Mountain in the capital not long before they arrived at Fuwang Mansion. The Fuwang Mansion is constantly flowing, and the horses and horses are like dragons. It seems that there are a lot of people celebrating birthdays, which is a hundred times more lively than the birthday feast of the Nanhai gang leader. The three Zhang Jun got down to ride, and a young man greeted him with a smile at the door, and said from a distance: "In the future, the Prince of Fu, Si Qinghou, welcome the King of Nanhai, welcome to the angry weather, Ling Tianhou is not far away. Please come to the hall soon!"

Zhang Jun looked at this young man named Si Qinghou, who seemed to be only in his twenties, and his actual age was never more than thirty. However, he has an indifferent temperament in his body, looking at his cultivation, at least he is at the level of the Taoist master. He couldn't help but secretly said that it was a pity, thinking that this person has such a good aptitude, why should he embark on this ordinary road of practice? If he succeeds in achieving the Dharma King %◇, Dao Zun, and even the emperor's celestial master, his achievements will be limitless.

But now it seems that although this child has amazing aptitude, his future growth is already frozen, and he cannot impact Daluo. Thinking of this in his mind, he smiled slightly and said: "The son is a Taoist at a young age. It is really amazing and amazing."

Fu Wang Shizi smiled "Haha" and said: "The King of Nanhai has passed the award, and he practiced lightly at the beginning and became a Taoist master. Now he can't wait to practice again, so he can become like the King of Nanhai and become a generation of Dharma Kings. Unfortunately, that is impossible."

After speaking he sighed. The title of Dharma King is extremely precious, and there are very few people who have been able to become Dharma Kings. But now that the great world has come, many people have hit the level of the Dharma King, and even the level of Taoism.

Zhang Jun moved in his heart and thought to himself: Unfortunately, this person is not one of my dearest relatives, otherwise he can use his merits to help him rebuild, and he may not be unable to control the core laws.

When speaking, Shi Zi invited the three Ling Tianhou into the hall. There are many people in the hall, most of them are ministers and nobles in the DPRK. Of course, they know Ling Tianhou and Nu Tianhou, and even more so, Zhang Jun. That day, Zhang Jun was in the court of the court to fight against Da Sima, and he was rewarded and awarded, leaving a deep impression on the people at the scene. So many people came forward to say hello.

One of them was an old man, born with eyebrows, and stepped forward to greet him: "Nanhai King, it's been a long time since I saw him, I miss it very much."

Zhang Jun thought about this old guy, I don't even know you, what do you miss me? Even though he thought so, he nodded with a smile. In addition, there are some acquaintances in the crowd, such as Xiang Liuwei and Ji Wenxian. Na Xiang Liu Wei stood far away, nodded to him, but did not come over, looking very cold.

On the contrary, Ji Wenxian walked openly, talked to Zhang Jun affectionately, and secretly spread the voice: "Brother Zhang, why did you come to the Fuwang Shouyan? In my impression, you and Fuwang seem to be unfamiliar. ?"

Zhang Jun said: "Ling Tianhou said before that this Fu Wang is versatile and highly skilled, has a wide range of friendships, and is an amazing person, so I wanted to come and make friends."

Ji Wenxian said: "You really shouldn't have come. Although this King Fu is well-known, he is very strange and mysterious and acts weird. It is best not to get too close to him. And I heard that there are a group of mysterious secret activities, especially Fu Wang has frequent contacts, I'm afraid it will be against you."

"It's not good for me?" Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows, "Aside from offending the Jiang family, shouldn't I offend anyone else? Why did they deal with me? What is the origin?"

Ji Wenxian said: "Their identities are astonishing. They are all members of the royal family, each of them is powerful and holds great power. Even Emperor Xia will be restrained by them. The group of these people has no reputation outside, but yes. Inside, it claims to be the Great Temple."

"The Great Temple?" Zhang Jun smiled contemptuously. "The dignified Great Xia imperial family has set up such an organization. It's really a bunch of idiots."

"They are not stupid, but conspiracy." Ji Wenxian seemed unwilling to say more, just simply said.

They were talking here, and Ren Tianzun came over there. He and Xian are like enemies and friends, and they nodded slightly after meeting. Ren Tianzun said: "Nanhai King, we have met again. I hope to fight alongside you, but this time Emperor Xia did not recruit his son."

Zhang Jun said: "This king also feels the same. Ren Shizi has extraordinary qualifications, and his achievements will be limitless in the future. The king of the town has someone to follow."

Ren Tianzun smiled, turned and left. However, he secretly transmitted the voice: "South Sea King, I admire your personality, and take the risk to warn you. This Fuwang Mansion should not stay long, and leave quickly."

Zhang Jun was secretly surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Why did the world say this?"

But then Ren Tianzun stopped talking and walked away. Zhang Jun squinted his eyes. He looked around and found that everyone talked freely and there was nothing wrong with it. But when Lenovo arrived, the nine-stringed piano cried to himself, warning him, and he couldn't help but become vigilant.

He pulled Ling Tianhou over and asked, "Ling Tianhou, why is Fu Wang still not coming out?"

Ling Tianhou shrugged and said, "Fu Wang has always acted unexpectedly. Maybe he is preparing something to surprise everyone."

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "He won't come out, so why don't we go for a walk, I have something to say to you."

He did not wait for Ling Tianhou's objection, and took Ling Tianhou and left, but was blocked by Fu Wang Shizi. The latter smiled and said, "Where are you going, two of you? The birthday banquet is about to begin."

Zhang Jun let go of Ling Tianhou and said, "Is it convenient to go to the Houfu Garden?"

Fu Wang Shizi "haha" smiled: "Naturally, it is possible. After the birthday banquet, I must personally accompany the two of them." After he clapped his hands, the curtain at the back of the hall moved to both sides, and a group of young women began to light up there. Singing and dancing. All kinds of spirit fruits, fine wines, and delicacies were served. The ministers and nobles laughed and talked, and the birthday banquet officially began.

Zhang Jun had to sit down and thought to himself: "Then Ren Tianzun shouldn't blame me. Should I leave or continue to attend the birthday banquet?"

He was hesitating when a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat face came out. The middle-aged man wore a royal robe, crowned his head, and stepped on leather boots. He smiled and said, "The king is late, and the distinguished guests are in a hurry."

After speaking, his gaze fell on Zhang Jun, and he laughed: "Is this the man who killed tens of billions of demons on the Western Front, frightened the demons, dominated the world, and made Daxia proud of Nanhaihou? He is indeed a young man. A hero, a kind of talent, is enviable!"

This compliment caused everyone's eyes to fall on Zhang Jun. He stood up and smiled and said, "The King Fu has praised him, and I would not dare to take the above reputation."

Fu Wang "ha ha" smiled: "You have to take it if you don't deserve it. It's all your credit. Looking at the world, who does not know the reputation of the King of South China Sea? Come on, this king wants to drink three hundred cups with you to celebrate the West Front Great victory." Immediately a maid served sprinkling water, Fu Wang served as the election cup, respect Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun took a sip and observed the surroundings secretly, and found that Raging Tianhou did not know where he had gone, while Ling Tianhou was talking with people not far away.

After the two parties finished drinking, King Fu smiled and said, "It's also a coincidence that this king has a distant cousin who has just arrived from the battlefield outside the Eastern Front to talk to the community and dance a few shots. He heard that the King of the South China Sea is your feat. The world is overwhelming, and I am very envious, so I want to learn from the South Sea King to increase my knowledge."

After he finished speaking, a young man walked out from behind. The young man was born very handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, ape arms and bee waist, and his face like a silver basin. He was wearing silver armor, holding a silver gun, and a murderous look on him, as if he had just walked off the battlefield.

The young man first handed over to Zhang Jun: "The final Ram is the only showman. He has long heard of the reputation of the King of the South China Sea. I come to visit him and hope to get the guidance of the King of the South China Sea, so that the general can gain more knowledge."

Zhang Junduo's ninth-order prince, naturally did not worry about such trivial things that came to his house, he said lightly: "It turns out that it is General Ram. How does General Ram want to learn from this king?"

Ram Duxiu shook the silver spear in his hand and said: "The young general has learned a set of marksmanship, called the Thunderbolt Magic Light Spear, and he has never met an opponent on the battlefield. Hearing that the Nanhai King's spear technique is amazing, he has killed a troll, and he thought I want to ask one or two."

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "It's rude to dance knives and sticks. The king of Nanhai just said that the general's music is extraordinary, how about us than we are?"

Gong Yang Duxiu was in his arms, secretly happy, and hurriedly said: "Okay, in that case, we are better than music!"

When the words were over, two piano boys carried a piano and walked up. The body is made of keel, but the strings are made of dragon tendons, releasing bursts of dragon power. As soon as he saw this piano, someone exclaimed: "Kongbone piano!"

Some people with little knowledge can't help but ask those around them: "Where does this dragon bone piano come from?"

The person asked gave him a scornful look, but he answered patiently: "The dragon bone piano is made of dragon bones and dragon tendons left over from ancient times. It is infinitely powerful and precious. Even a Taoist-level figure cannot play Under the attack of its melody, it can't last for too long. Legend has it that many nobles in Daxia wanted to get it, but it has never been successful."

The keel piano was placed, and Ram Du Xiuguang sat down first, and smiled: "Daxia has the tradition of fighting music, using music to communicate God’s will and order rules. At the end of the day, I will dare to fight with the prince and invite the prince. Be merciful."

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "There are no eyes on the fists, and the music is merciless. You can just do your best to avoid hurting yourself."

No one knows the details of this ram's outstanding performance, but they know Zhang Jun's methods. Can people who have defeated the demon army have few methods? So they all looked forward to it very much, depending on the amazing methods Zhang Jun used.

With ten fingers pressed under the strings, the atmosphere in the whole hall became solemn. An atmosphere of iron-blooded killing filled the scene, pressing everyone present to have difficulty breathing, and many people turned pale. Shaking slightly.

Zhang Jun's hands were still in his sleeves, he just stared at each other quietly. The nine-stringed piano cannot be played lightly. Once it is played, it will open the eyes of the people present, and he is going to give the other party some opportunities to show it.

Yu Kanshu