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After eating Lingjue petals, only the little Taoist priest woke up first, while Erdeng's junior brother was seriously injured and was still in a coma.          w?w     w?

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The little Taoist looked around with a confused look on his face. The moment the workshop collapsed, he was knocked unconscious, so he didn't know what was going on.

He looked at Zhang Dongjun beside him, and then his face showed surprise again!

"Brother, why are you here?"

Zhang Dongjun smiled at him, not explaining why he was here.

He rested for a while, his body recovered a little, and then said to the few people: "Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The scar man must have companions. If they come back, they really can't leave."

When he first entered the factory, he smelled more than a dozen humans. So he concluded that the scar man must have accomplices, but he didn't know why he left.

Erdeng nodded and carried his junior brother on his back. After eating Lingjue Flower, the little Taoist priest was not seriously injured and followed Zhang Dongjun and left the factory.

Because the location here is very remote and sparsely populated, and there is no taxi, the few people can only speed up and walk on the road.

While walking, Zhang Dongjun scolded the two: "Do you still have a little sense of teamwork? You don't tell me about such an important action, and turn off your phone!"

"If you fight with others, you have to discuss countermeasures. If you don't even move your mind, you rushed in and fight hard with others. If it weren't for the timely labor and capital, you would have seen the King of Hell long ago."

Erdeng and the little Taoist priest smiled embarrassedly after hearing this.

When they were acting last night, they didn't expect the Scar Man to be so powerful. And the number of monsters was amazing, and the three of them were quickly subdued.

They were all ready for sacrifice, but they didn't expect that in the end, Zhang Dongjun came to rescue them.

After Zhang Dongjun finished speaking, he looked back at the factory and thought to himself: "I'm afraid this factory is just a small den. Even if it is destroyed, it will not shake the foundation of the Liu family. If you want to completely let the monster disappear in this world, you may have to attack the Liu family."

He had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind. Whether this plan could be successful depends on Erlang Shen's performance.

After walking for a while, Zhang Dongjun and his friends finally stopped a taxi on the road.

In the car, Erdeng's junior brother also woke up. He was much younger than Erdeng, about forty years old. He was also burly and not as thin as Erdeng.

A face with a national character is incompatible with the bald head. She has been unconscious in front of her, and Zhang Dongjun did not pay attention to his eyes. After he woke up, Zhang Dongjun realized that he actually had a pair of cross-eyes.

With this look, it’s a pity to be a monk. He should be a sketch actor and can make people amuse themselves without saying anything.

Zhang Dongjun smiled and said, "Er Deng, don't you introduce your junior brother to me?"

Erdeng touched his bald head and laughed heartily: "Haha, my junior brother Wuzhi's Dharma name is Wuzhi. Because his personality is a bit irritable, he is known as Master Ganglie."

"Anal...cleft? Ugh, Erdeng is already weird enough, another anal fissure comes." Zhang Dongjun was speechless after hearing the name.

Then Zhang Dongjun stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Master Ganglie, my name is Zhang Dongjun."

After Wuzhi woke up, Erdeng told him about Zhang Dongjun's rescue. This guy was thanking him all the way.

The few people were not in a hurry to go home. Because it was already time for dinner, they found a restaurant nearby and had lunch.

The three of them were locked up for one night and one morning and were already hungry. After serving all the dishes, they started to eat them.

During the meal, Lin Qiandai called and told Zhang Dongjun that he would not go back to have lunch and that he might not be able to go back to the villa at night.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dongjun asked Erdeng: "Master, when I was fighting with the Scar Man, I accidentally heard them say that they were the Liu family of the Cultivation Family. Don't you have a group of the Cultivation Family? See if there is a Liu family inside."

After hearing this, Erdeng nodded, took out his cell phone, and began to check it carefully.

"Yes, yes, but there are three Liu families. And none of these three families are in Kyoto." Erdeng said that and handed the phone to Zhang Dongjun.

Zhang Dongjun took the phone and said to himself: "The Liu family in Xiangjiang River, the Liu family in western Sichuan, and the Liu family in Tiandu."

Since there are strongholds in Beijing, the Liu family in Xiangjiang can be ruled out. And the other two companies are probably the only one with major suspicions in Tiandu Liu family.

Tiandu and Kyoto are very close, and if you drive, it may be only two hours away.

Then Zhang Dongjun asked several people again: "Who do you know the Liu family in Tiandu?"

Erdeng shook his head, and the little Taoist priest spread his hands and said he didn't know.

Wuzhi was silent for a long time, and when he saw that he could finally come in handy, he said excitedly: "I know I know, I have been wandering outside for many years. I have heard of this Liu family in Tiandu."

Zhang Dongjun said "Oh" and hurriedly said: "Continue talking!"

"The Liu family in Tiandu has three companies in the secular world, all of which do ordinary businesses. In the eyes of outsiders, their family is very wealthy, but to cultivate masters, it is impossible to use this little money."

"I heard that their family also involves underground businesses, such as gambling and black boxing. The reputation of the ****Tiandu Liu family is not very good in the world. The cultivation world is unwilling to admit that they have this family."

After hearing this, Zhang Dongjun nodded. It seemed that he was thinking about it. The Liu family in Tiandu must be the family of Scar Man.

After drinking and eating, Zhang Dongjun also brought a special order of dishes to Meiduchuanxin.

When she returned home, Meidu saw the group coming back and began to ask. Zhang Dongjun went to the bathroom to take a shower in dust.

After taking a shower, several people in the room were chatting. Zhang Dongjun sat directly in front of the computer and worked hard for a long time. His novel did not move at all, but only updated a chapter last night.

Turn on the computer, log on to the Tianjie Qidian.com, enter the writer's backstage, and check the collection status.

"The Strongest Cultivation in History" updated to: Chapter 8: My Golden Finger is very irresistible! Collection: 118542.

Looking at the collection of more than 100,000 yuan, Zhang Dongjun was a little surprised.

There are a total of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and 100,000 naval troops in the Heavenly Court. With a series of gods with immortal thrones, there are probably only 210,000 at most.

Zhang Dongjun is not very clear about the number of people in the underworld and the Buddha Realm, but what is certain is that there are only 300,000 people reading books in the Qidian Network of Heaven.

My own collection of 120,000 yuan proves that nearly half of the gods in the heaven are reading their books.

Zhang Dongjun was a little excited. After all, the number of words in this novel is only 40,000. If he wrote it to the shelves, he would probably not have too bad subscriptions. It cannot be said that everyone subscribes, but he is still very confident in subscribing to 50,000.
Chapter completed!