jdhmnovel Chapter 365: Conversation with Miss Guan
Chapter 365: Conversation with Miss Guan
Afterwards, Zhang Yuan turned around gracefully with Spade and Margarina.
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Liu Shengli acted quickly, not daring to delay at all.
He first found some thick ropes and tied Hou Tiannan up in no time. The ropes were wrapped around Hou Tiannan's body in circles, tightly tying him up. Hou Tiannan was unable to move and was like a dumpling.
Then, Liu Shengli, like a commanding general, shouted at his subordinates at the top of his voice:
"Listen up, everyone! Divide the unconscious Nine Chrysanthemum Sect members into six directions. Move gently and quietly to the wilderness and discard them. Don't make any mistakes!"
After receiving the order, the younger brothers immediately started working in a hurry.
After dealing with these, he immediately cleaned up the scene, picking up the mop and rag, his eyes focused, carefully wiping away the pools of blood, leaving no corner untouched;
Then they properly disposed of the bodies, their movements skillfully and methodically, as if they were used to doing this.
At this time, Miss Guan, who was sitting inside the seventh area, was staring at the surveillance screen.
The images on the screen played like a movie, especially the moment when she saw Zhang Yuan single-handedly knocking down the entire audience. Her eyes lit up and her pupils dilated slightly, showing both surprise and shock.
I couldn't help but sigh silently in my heart:
"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan, you really have unlimited potential.
I originally thought that you knew nothing about ancient martial arts and that you would never have strong fighting ability in this life. Who would have thought that if you didn't take action, it would be fine, but once you did, everyone would be killed or injured. It's so scary!
I've heard about the power of witchcraft for a long time, but I never thought that after learning witchcraft from Wu Xingyu, you would become so powerful.
No wonder those witchcraft masters in District 7 had to stay away from enemies who knew witchcraft. Now it seems that what they said is true. The lethality of witchcraft is terrifying! "
She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her eyes gentle:
"Fortunately, you are my man.
Now that you have successfully taken control of the Yin Gui Gate, things will be much easier in the future.
As long as the news from the Yin Guimen reaches Qingcheng City, the Seventh District will know it all.
Since you're going to hand over the remaining scum of the Jiuju Sect to District 7, I'll have to send some people over to take over."
With this in mind, Miss Guan acted decisively and immediately issued a series of instructions. Her voice was clear and decisive, and her subordinates followed her orders and left.
After making all the arrangements, she turned her thoughts to the matter of Qingyun Temple.
Now Zhang Yuan has firmly controlled the Yin Gui Sect. The Yin Gui Sect is like a tamed beast, unable to stir up any more trouble. As soon as it shows its head, it is extinguished by Zhang Yuan.
The Jiuju Sect was also severely damaged. Its secret strongholds were completely destroyed. It was as if it had been uprooted and could not do anything.
In addition, Zhang Yuan holds the power of the Yin Gui Sect, and the Jiujiu Sect's living space is becoming increasingly narrow, as if it is squeezed into a corner. Naturally, there is no need to spend too much energy on them. The most urgent task is to find out the details of Qingyun Temple.
Now that Wang Lu is lurking inside Qingyun Temple, it's time for Zhang Yuan to go and investigate the situation.
Miss Guan had made up her mind and called Zhang Yuan without hesitation.
The moment the phone was connected, her voice immediately became tender and full of longing:
"Honey, how have you been these days? Are you tired? No..." The tone was so gentle that it could squeeze out water, and Zhang Yuan felt warm in his heart.
Finally, Miss Guan got to the point, her tone regaining some efficiency: "Next, let's prepare for the trip to Qingyun Temple."
Zhang Yuan, who was driving back to the villa, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled when he heard this.
This proposal was like a spring breeze, blowing into his heart and hitting the mark exactly what he wanted.
He was already very curious about Qingyun Temple, and he had already made an appointment with He Yingchun about this matter.
Now that Miss Guan also supports it, that’s even better.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and estimated in his mind:
In three days, after learning the skills from Wu Xingyun, I will be able to enter Qingyun Temple.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan responded readily:
"No problem, I'm looking forward to it, I will definitely not let you down.
Once you enter Qingyun Temple, I guarantee you’ll find a lot of information that will interest you.”
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuan was in a very good mood. The car sped away like an arrow and soon returned to Jingwan Landscape Villa Community.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Yuan did not stop and gave the order:
"Heitao, Margarina, go make the white jade soup as usual."
After saying that, he went straight into the study, closed the door gently, and calmed down to carefully plan his future matters.
When the fragrant white jade soup was served on the table, Zhang Yuan's plan began to take shape.
The three of them sat in a circle, moving slowly and gently, sipping the soup slowly, letting the warmth flow into their stomachs. For a moment, the room became quiet and warm.
After finishing his soup, Zhang Yuan put down his bowl and looked at the two girls with a gentle yet firm gaze:
"You can go back to your rooms and practice with peace of mind. Although my ancient martial arts have not made much progress, my spiritual power is strong and I have learned witchcraft quite well. I have no problem protecting myself, so don't worry."
The two girls looked at each other, and the scene of Zhang Yuan displaying his supernatural power suddenly appeared in their minds, and they felt at ease.
They used to be worried about Zhang Yuan’s safety, but now they see that he has extraordinary skills. Even if he is surrounded by powerful enemies, he can make them kneel down and beg for mercy with just one sentence “You are sick”. Why should they worry about it?
The two women knew very well that if a top master really attacked, they would not be able to stop him with their own abilities. The top priority at the moment was to make themselves stronger so that they would be qualified to continue to follow Zhang Yuan in the future. Otherwise, with his rapid progress, their positions as bodyguards would be in jeopardy.
So, Margarina and Heitao finished their soup and went back to their room without saying a word. They hurried and sat cross-legged in meditation with great concentration. The room was left with only silence.
Zhang Yuan also returned to his room, sat gently on the edge of the bed, calmed down, and began to comprehend the eternal and everlasting skills taught by Wu Xingyun.
This technique is truly powerful. On the surface, it seems to help people stay young forever. They can control their age at will, going back or delaying it, and always maintaining the best appearance, just like a magical secret technique to maintain youth.
In fact, it contains a mystery. Its essence lies in rapidly enhancing internal strength. The practice can make rapid progress, as if one is on the fast track to a surge in internal strength.
After Zhang Yuan started practicing, he clearly felt the surging power of the true energy in his dantian, which was more than ten times stronger than before. His strength was incomparable to before, so he became more and more interested in this technique. He wanted to understand all the mysteries of it immediately and did not dare to slack off even a little.
Whenever he had a little free time, he would immerse himself in it, either closing his eyes to meditate, or slowly breathing, carefully pondering every detail, and appreciating every subtlety. His mind and eyes were filled with the only thought of quickly improving this technique. The room was so quiet that only the sound of his light breathing could be heard.
Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was the next morning.
Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, like a well-rested lion, and looked at the rising sun outside the window. The golden light shone on his face, and he felt particularly relaxed.
After a whole night of concentrated contemplation and practice, he gained insight into many of the mysteries of the martial arts, gained a lot, and his confidence increased, as if he had unearthed a treasure.
After breakfast, Zhang Yuan couldn't wait to call Wu Xingyun. His excitement was unmistakable, and his voice rose a few notches:
"Senior Wu, are you free right now? I gained a lot of insights from my training last night and would like to discuss this with you."
Wu Xingyun, who was on the other end of the line, was also in high spirits when he heard this, his voice as clear as a bell:
"I'm free, of course I'm free! You're making rapid progress, come on, let's meet right away."
After ending the call, Zhang Yuan immediately took Heitao and Margarina to the Chinese medicine clinic.
After arriving, he first patiently explained the key points to the medical students in a gentle voice, answered their questions, and only after finishing the trivial matters at hand did he steadily step into the warehouse.
Lin Weiwei was sharp-eyed. When she saw Zhang Yuan come in, she hurriedly and considerately brewed a pot of fragrant tea.
The tea leaves unfurled in the pot, their fragrance rising in the air. Then, delicate desserts were served and placed on the table with a smile, her movements light and graceful...