Chapter 270: Quarrel (please subscribe!)

Chapter 270: Quarrel (please subscribe!)

  Chapter 270 Quarrel (please subscribe!)

  It is almost the same as what Zhang Jing guessed, there are indeed quite a few people who come to invite people these days.

  However, they were all rejected by Zhang Jing in the name of retreat.

  Now he doesn’t have any position in Shangjing, and what everyone is looking for is not his position and strength,

   It was Han Qianshu behind him.

   Zhang Jing doesn't even know what Han Qianshu thinks about this.

  In order to avoid his disgust, Zhang Jing naturally respects those guys now.

   There is no rush for this kind of thing, there will be opportunities in the future.

   Zhang Jing stayed at home for several days before Han Qianshu's summons came.

  In the past few days, Zhang Jing has not practiced the true essence, but has been pondering the subduing dragon palm and the tyrant sword technique.

  Since Zhang Jing broke through the innate realm, especially after fighting the gold medal killer of the White Tiger Palace, Zhang Jing has been keenly aware of the changes in the Dragon Palm,

   It seems that it has become more charming.

  Zhang Jing had experimented on the way from Xichu, and with his current strength, he was able to shoot six or seven dragon-subduing true qi.

   I believe that when Zhang Jing's strength reaches a higher level, it will not be a big problem to release the twenty-eight dragon-subduing true qi with one palm.

  The only fly in the ointment may be that there is no sound.

   Otherwise, Zhang Jing's actual combat ability can definitely go up.

  He has watched that TV series, as long as Qiao Daxia's stereo is turned on, even a sweeping monk will vomit blood.

  Of course, Zhang Jing was just idle and thinking about it.

  If there is a sound, it will definitely scare Zhang Jing.

  The walls of Zhenwusi are very high, and Zhang Jing reckons that they must be at least seven or eight feet high. The whole body is pitch black, and people outside can hardly see what it looks like inside.

  This also adds to the mystery of Zhenwusi.

  As the headquarters of Wusi in Dongqi Town, the area inside is naturally huge.

   There must be at least a few tens of miles of land. In the middle of the capital, it is like a city within a city.

  Han Qianshu's yard where Zhang Jing went before is in it.

  Not only Han Qianshu, but also other commanders lived in it.

  If Zhang Jing takes office as the commander of the patrolling department, he will also have a place here.

   With such a large area, naturally there will not be only such an entrance.

   There are actually many more, but this one is the one closest to Han Qianshu's courtyard.

   "Master Zhang?" Wu Wei at the door asked softly.

   "Do you recognize me?" Zhang Jing raised her eyebrows and asked.

   "The Commander has ordered you to come with me," Wu Wei said in a low voice.

   "Okay, thank you very much," Zhang Jing nodded slightly.

   It should be Han Qianshu who went directly, so he gave instructions to the people below.

   "Should be," Wu Wei said in a low voice, then turned around and began to lead the way, while Zhang Jing followed closely behind.

   After walking for a long time, Wu Wei stopped. During this period, the two basically had no communication during the whole process.

   "Master Zhang, it's right in front, and the subordinates will not pass," said Wu Wei, pointing to the front yard.

   "Okay, thank you very much," Zhang Jing nodded slightly.

  Wu Wei didn't say much, just nodded slightly, and then retreated.

  There are guards at the gate of the yard. Seeing Zhang Jing coming, he didn't speak, but just stretched his arms.

   Its meaning is self-evident, and Zhang Jing naturally understands it.

   directly took out the waist card and flashed it.

  Then, the two guards withdrew their arms.

  The door was opened by the guard, and Zhang Jing strolled in.

  The yard is very large, it seems like a small martial arts arena.

   Not far away, there are four large mahogany chairs, and there is no one on them.

   Zhang Jing guessed that it should be prepared for Han Qianshu and other four commanders.

   Now that the four commanders have not yet arrived, Zhang Jing thinks that it should be the finale.

   After all, he is a boss.

   There are still cards.

   Zhang Jing looked around, he was not the first to arrive.

  Before he came, there were already three people here, and if he expected correctly, these three people should be his competitors.

  While he was looking at those three people, those three people were also looking at him at the moment.

   Zhang Jing scanned one by one from left to right, the person on the left seems to be young, and should be similar to Zhang Jing.

  Of course, this is just the surface.

  When breaking through innateness, the vitality of heaven and earth can cleanse the body, which can make people return to youth to varying degrees.

  For example, Zhang Jing looks much younger now than before, and looks like twenty-five or six.

   Moreover, as long as this appearance does not hurt his vitality, Zhang Jing can maintain it for at least several decades.

  Innate is not able to maintain youth forever, but only delays this speed through innate true energy.

  When he is more than a hundred years old, if Zhang Jing can't break through to a higher level, he will probably become a middle-aged person.

   Seeing Zhang Jing's glance, the person on the left also smiled. He was dressed in a green dress and had a handsome face. Of course, Zhang Jing felt that he was still worse than him.

  Zhang Jing was not cold, but also nodded.

  The man in the middle seemed rather indifferent. Even sitting on Zhang Jing, he could feel the size of his body, even bigger than Fan Chong.

  When Zhang Jing came in, he was the first person to notice.

   This guy has a bald head, looking at Zhang Jing with disdain.

  The people who can come here are at least those who have broken through for several years, and their strength is very strong.

   Otherwise, it is not enough to run for the position of commander-in-chief.

  Only Zhang Jing has just broken through.

  So what if he is a hero on the dragon and tiger list?

   Is it possible to have a strong strength just after breaking through?

  So in his opinion, Zhang Jing is the least feared.

  He didn't show kindness, and Zhang Jing naturally wouldn't rush to show his kindness.

   As for the last person, he seemed a little ordinary.

   Carrying a Zhenwusi standard long knife on his body, his face is very dull.

   Even if he looked at Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing didn't feel any meaning from him.

   It seems that it is just a simple glance at Zhang Jing.

   Zhang Jing stepped forward and sat to the far left, right next to the smiling person.

   It's not that Zhang Jing wants to get acquainted, but that there is only a seat next to him.

  There are only eight seats in the entire courtyard, four are for the commander and four are for them.

   There is not a single auditorium other than the rest.

   After all, this is not some kind of sect competition, but just to determine the position of the commander of the city patrol.

   There is no need to be so fanfare.

   Otherwise, it would be a joke to outsiders.

   After Zhang Jing sat down, he closed his eyes and meditated like a few people.

   "Your Excellency is Zhang Jing, right?" The person next to Zhang Jing paused, and greeted Zhang Jing first.

   Zhang Jing opened his eyes and He Qi looked at each other, then nodded.

   "I've heard about the eleventh in the Dragon and Tiger List," the man said with a smile.

  Hearing the praise of Zhang Jing, the burly man in the middle had a disdainful smile on his lips.

   There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

  As a martial artist, he naturally hopes that the person who is touting is himself and not others.

   "I don't know what to do, I don't know who you are?" Zhang Jing asked softly.

  People have identified their identities, if they still look like they don’t answer, it will appear that Zhang Jing is a little arrogant.

   "This is Yang Qing, the deputy commander of the Western Regions," Yang Qing added some accent on the adverb.

   "It turned out to be Commander Yang, and I have heard of your name."

   People in sedan chairs carry people, anyway, it's just a few flattering words, Zhang Jing will not be stingy.

  Yang Qing smiled, knowing that Zhang Jing was just talking casually.

  I can’t even pronounce his name, how could I have heard his name.

  Afterwards, Yang Qing began to talk with Zhang Jing about some things in the capital.

   Zhang Jing would naturally not refuse, and it would be great to be able to make a few colleagues in the Zhenwu Division.

   "For a humble position, see Commander-in-Chief."

   Zhang Jing and Yang Qing glanced at each other, obviously hearing voices from outside.

   Then, he stood up directly.

  The same is true of the burly man next to him and the ugly guy.

  The courtyard door was pushed open, and Han Qianshu and three other conductors walked in.

   There are several Wuwei behind him.

   "For a humble position, see Commander-in-Chief."

   "For a humble position, see Commander-in-Chief."

  Zhang Jing and the other four saluted in unison.

   "Get up."

   "Thank you, sir."

   Afterwards, Zhang Jing stood up, but did not sit down.

  Among the four, Zhang Jing is most familiar with Han Qianshu, and Zhang Jing has also heard of the others.

  Han Qianshu took the second seat on the left, and the first one was Wei Li, who was dressed in white and seemed to be the youngest among them.

  However, Zhang Jing has heard of it, and Wei Li is the oldest of the four commanders, and the most senior.

  The one on the right is called Zhao Yutang, and the one on the second is called Situ Qi.

   After Zhao Yutang glanced at several people, he especially stopped at Zhang Jing.

   Zhang Jing lowered his head and did not meet his gaze.

   "Master Han, this is the hero Zhang Jing you recommended," Zhao Yutang said to Han Qianshu.

  Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was some displeasure on his face.

   "Not bad," Han Qianshu said lightly.

   "As far as I know, this Zhang Jing has just entered the Zhenwu Division and has not made any achievements. What qualifications does he have to fight for the command of the City Patrol Division?"

   "Haven't made an inch of merit? Mr. Zhao seems to have never read the credit book. This Zhang Jing was the first to discover the traces of the White Lotus Demon Sect when he was in Nanling Mansion, and killed several demons.

  You say this is not an inch of merit? "Han Qianshu didn't fear Zhao Yutang at all, his eyes were fixed on his face.

   "Hmph, even if this is the case, the qualifications are too low, how can you convince the public?"

   "Who is not convinced, you ask him to tell me that the governor has said before that he should appoint talents and don't care too much about seniority. Why do you have an opinion on what the governor said?"

  Han Qianshu asked in a cold voice.

   "Then what do you mean, Zhang Jing is a virtuous person?" Zhao Yutang asked.

   "So what? Why, has the person you recommended ever made it to the top 15?" Han Qianshu raised his chin.

   "Okay, okay, the competition hasn't started yet, it's not certain whether Zhang Jing can get this seat, why both of you?"

   Situ Qi laughed softly.

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