Chapter 66: Secret Manual

  Qiao Ba left, still smiling at the Golden Dragon Hotel, but as soon as he sat in the car, his whole demeanor turned gloomy and frightening.

  "Send those two bastards back home." He said coldly, then ordered the driver to start the car.

  Two trouble-making young hooligans were knocked unconscious as soon as they got on the bus, and it's easy to imagine what happened next - they will soon disappear from this world.

  On the 18th floor of the hall, Zhang Wu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at Qiao Ba leaving. A cold smile spread across his mouth as he said to Zhang Jun: "Brother, this Qiao Ba has a big wild ambition."

  "It's clear." Zhang Jun said, "The more he humbles himself now, the more ferocious his counterattack will be later. Fifth Brother, you'd better be careful."

  "Hmph!" Zhang Wu said disdainfully, "Brother, as long as your fifth brother is willing, he can be eliminated in a minute."

  Zhang Jun shrugged: "Fifth Brother is now a successful businessman, and it's not elegant to fight and kill again. What you have in your hands is money, why not secretly support several forces, which will be useful at critical moments."

  Zhang Wu suddenly laughed and patted Zhang Jun's shoulder: "Brother, I've thought of it long ago."

  Zhang Junruo seemed to be thinking deeply, then smiled and said: "Fifth brother is rough outside but fine inside, it turns out that he had already set up an ambush."

  The next day, Qiao Ba sent a lawyer with the villa key and relevant transfer procedures. Of course, all the transfer fees were paid by Qiao Ba, and Zhang did not take a single cent.

  After the villa was transferred, Zhang Jun called Lin Xian to go together.

  The villa is located in the Hongfu community by the river, which is a golden area of Donghai. It covers an area of over 400 square meters, with a building footprint of 220 square meters. The villa has five floors, with a total area of over 1,000 square meters, which can be said to be spacious enough.

  The villa price on the deed of transfer given by Qiao Ba was only 400 million, but Zhang Jun understood that the other party just wanted to save on transfer fees. The actual price of this villa was at least 800 million.

  The villa has been renovated and some simple furniture has been placed. Zhang Jun is not very picky about these things.

  Standing in front of the window on the fifth floor, looking at the rolling river, Zhang Jun couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. Just over a year ago, he was still a poor and unknown young man, but now he owns a luxurious villa that others can only dream of, as well as a jewelry company with assets worth nearly one billion.

  "Life is full of unexpected changes, it's really hard to say."

  Lin Xian stood beside him, gently leaning her head on his shoulder, gazing at the river view, and softly said: "Who says it's not? I don't know what you'll become like ten years later, little brother."

  "After ten years, I'll already be a father."

  Lin Xian couldn't help but burst out laughing and said: "You're so annoying."

  Zhang Jun blinked his eyes, stroking her smooth long hair with the palm of his hand, then slowly placed it on her elastic little buttocks and pinched gently.

  Lin Xian softly hummed a tune, opened his hand with a flourish, and scolded: "Itchy skin?"

  Zhang Jun smiled awkwardly and withdrew his hand, saying: "Sorry, I accidentally put it in the wrong place."

  Lin Xian gave him a sidelong glance, wrapped her arms around his waist, and on her stunningly beautiful face, calmness was written all over. She said slowly: "Little brother, that day on the train, didn't you have ulterior motives?"

  Zhang Jun immediately shouted at Tian Qu, "Xian Jie, don't be so rude! I won't admit it!"

  Lin Xian giggled and pinched him all over, while he yelled and ran around the room, saying: "Sister Xian, I really just wanted to take a look at your chest that day, no other meaning."

  "Oh yeah!"

  It's unknown whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Lin Xian's small hand touched the majestic second master during the collision. The person in question suddenly turned red with anger and said with a resentful face: "You, you actually touched me there, that's too much!"

  Lin Xian's face turned bright red with shame, and she gritted her teeth, saying: "You're going to die!"

  The beauty flew into a rage and started using heavy hands, pinching him until he was crying out in pain, his eyes brimming with tears.

  In the following days, Lin Xian helped Zhang Jun select furniture and electrical appliances, bedding, bathroom items, and hired a nanny, etc. They finally managed to make this villa look somewhat decent, at least it was habitable now.

  Starting from the eighth day, Zhang Jun officially moved into Hongfu Community, and his Volvo also drove in. In his free time, Lin Xian would transplant some flowers and grasses over and place them on the balcony, as if he were the mistress of the house.

  Zhang Jun repeatedly tried to persuade Lin Xian to stay overnight here with ulterior motives, but was seen through and failed.

  Every night, he would practice alone in the yard, first with Zhenwu Mother Fist, then with Tianwai Feixian, and other kung fu moves also had to be practiced.

  He felt that he should solve the Zhen Wu Mu Quan first. The mother boxing he learned had too many imprints of Lu Yunxiang, which was not a good thing.

  Day after day, unknowingly it had already arrived at the next month, and in just one more day it would be the opening day of the jewelry store. That night, he practiced the true Wu Mu mother fist to the point of infatuation, finally mastering the eight extremes fist frame inside.

  What is meant by "practiced to nothingness" refers to the true Wu Mu Quan, where the shadow of Lu Yunxiang's Bajiquan has disappeared, but its power remains. This is a very difficult thing to achieve, equivalent to him having grasped Bajiquan to Lu Yunxiang's level.

  Of course, enlightenment is enlightenment, he can't bring out Lu Yunxiang's power. Being able to do this is entirely thanks to the help of the Buddha's eye relic, otherwise it may not be possible in a lifetime.

  "After practicing for so long, I've only managed to master one of the Eight Extremes Fist. At this rate, if I want to make the True Martial Mother Fist my own, it'll take at least a decade or two of hard work." He shook his head, revealing a bitter smile, indeed this skill wasn't something that could be achieved overnight.

  The next day, Hua Bu Yi arrived and went straight to the villa to find Zhang Jun. When they met, he found that his master was carrying a backpack, which seemed to have something heavy inside.

  Zhang Jun was overjoyed and smiled: "Master, the house I bought is pretty good, right?"

  Hua Bu Yi nodded and said: "Good, suitable for practicing." Then he pulled out the package and poured out dozens of thread-bound books from inside.

  He took a closer look and saw that all these books were written in traditional characters, including "Yi Jin Jing", "Xi Qiao Jing", "Hun Yuan Yi Qi Gong", "Qian Ye Shou", "Ri Yue Bian Fa", "Tai Yi Jian Fa", "Da Ri Long Xiang Gong" and "Bao Ping Qi Gong".

  Zhang counted them up and down, totaling thirty-six rare books. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and say, "Master, are you now switching to selling books?"

  "Bang!"

  Hua Bu Yi slapped him with a loud slap, and Zhang Jun honestly took this slap, his face looking bitter.

  "As a master, I have traveled to Wudang and Shaolin in recent days, my footprints covering over ten provinces. It was not easy to gather these skills, but you dare to make fun of me as a master." said Hua Bu Yi.

  Zhang Jun scratched his head: "Master, you once told me that kung fu is taught by the master, and one person can't become a martial arts expert on their own. Now you've suddenly taken out so many secret manuals, it's hard to understand."

  Hua Buqi said: "One method is understood, a hundred methods are understood. As a teacher, I have already entered the realm of alchemy. Just take a glance at these secret manuals and you will understand them all. You can teach him."

  Zhang Jun was overjoyed and pulled out a book from the pile of books, saying: "Master, teach this one then!"

  Hua Bu's fingers moved slightly, indicating that he was about to make a move. Zhang Jun hastily hugged his head and said with a bitter smile: "Changing one is also okay."

  "Hmm!"

  "These things were obtained by Master Fei with great difficulty, and several fights were fought in the middle. Several high-ranking people were offended. You should practice well, otherwise someone will come to collect your skills and take your life away."

  Zhang Junyi was shocked and said: "Master, this secret book, won't it be something you snatched?"

  Hua Buqi looked a bit embarrassed and said, "Nonsense, most of it was borrowed."

  Zhang Jun looked suspicious, thinking that these were all the untransmitted secrets of various schools and factions, how could they be borrowed so easily? He wanted to ask clearly, but was afraid of offending his master, so he had to hold it in.

  No matter where the book came from, Zhang Jun was always grateful for his master's full support. He asked the nanny Hu to make a few dishes and opened two bottles of good wine that he had snatched from Zhang Wu to entertain his master.

  Hua Buqi was in high spirits today, having drunk several cups of wine. He said: "Zhang Jun, this time your master has gone out and helped you arrange a marriage."

  "Gasp!"

  Zhang Jun sprayed the wine all over the ground, coughed violently several times, lifted his shocked face and smiled bitterly: "Master, you're not kidding, are you?"

  Author's words:

  Roll over and ask for flowers for tomorrow.

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