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Chapter 696

Hong Anxing was suddenly shocked, his pupils instantly contracted, his face full of shock. He even doubted whether he had read it wrong.

As a strong man like him, it is not impossible to hit the table with his hands to shake the water cup on the table, but it is just a shock, but it cannot control the movement of the tea cup after it is shocked!

Young Master Zhang on the opposite side slapped it, not only shaking the teacup, but also making the teacup come to him like a hidden weapon. He had never even heard of such a magical thing, let alone seeing it.

The teacup was spinning in the air, and it was thunderous and called Hong Anxing's face. The tea water inside had not sprinkled, as if it had turned into one like the teacup.

In just a blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Hong Anxing!

Feeling the powerful force above, Hong Anxing did not dare to be careless. He took a deep breath, his shoulders shook violently, and his right arm quickly poked out, condensing all his energy and snatched in a hurry.

Clang!

Although Hong Anxing was very good at it and his internal strength was not weak, he was still pale in this situation. It was true that he had caught the cup, but he also crushed the tea cup at once, and the tea inside splashed on Hong Anxing's face.

Fortunately, Hong Anxing reacted quickly and immediately turned his head and dodged, so that he did not get splashed with tea, so he would not end up in a too embarrassed manner.

But even so, Hong Anxing's old face was flushed red. While his psychological face was shocked, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

The head of his dignified Xingyi Sect was even a young boy. He made such a big fool in front of him! This Zhang Tian is really unfathomable!

Hong Anxing also regretted it a little, but he was still a little reckless. If he had known it, he would have figured out Zhang Tian’s truth before he came back, so he would not have been as passive as he is now.

"Mr. Zhang's move was indeed a resounding response, which really opened my eyes." After a moment of stunned silence, Hong Anxing shook off the fragments on his clothes, reached out to wipe the drops of tea splashed on his face, and sincerely exclaimed.

He has now confirmed that Zhang Tian in front of him is also an ancient martial artist, and he is a strong man of the same level as the masked ancient martial artist last time, so strong that he could not feel the depth at all.

Hong Anxing's face was awe-inspiring! He immediately remembered what he wanted. If there was such a perverted strong man willing to help, it would definitely not be a problem!

Thinking of this, Hong Anxing became excited again, and at the same time, he was a little anxious. He was probably not so easy to invite the other party with such skills.

"Haha, Master Hong is so serious. It's not worth mentioning." Young Master Zhang smiled indifferently, "If Master Hong has nothing to do, I will say goodbye."

"Mr. Zhang, don't be anxious first." Hong Anxing immediately stopped Mr. Zhang and said, "I came here to look for him this time. I really want to discuss something with you, Mr. Zhang."

As he said this, Hong Anxing didn't stop. At first, he didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would be so perverted. After seeing Mr. Zhang's awesomeness, he had to think carefully about how to speak.

"What's the matter? Master Hong might as well tell me."

"It's like this, Mr. Zhang. I have a junior brother who was injured in meridians three years ago. In addition, the treatment was not timely, so it has been delayed until now and has become a stubborn disease. The internal breath has been disordered since then and cannot move the breath."

When he mentioned this, Hong Anxing frowned like a chrysanthemum, shook his head and sighed, and told Master Zhang, "We have tried our best in the past three years, but we have never been able to do anything. But at the moment, there are some unscrupulous reasons, and we urgently need to get our junior brother to recover.

I heard that Mr. Zhang can enlighten Jiang Shuaiqi to make a breakthrough, so I believe Mr. Zhang must have outstanding meridian energy, so I found Mr. Zhang recklessly, hoping that Mr. Zhang can cure my junior brother's internal injuries."

I thought it was a big deal, but after a long time, it turned out to be this small thing! Mr. Zhang was quite dissatisfied, but he didn't show his face. He just felt some doubts. He hadn't cured it for three years. How serious is that?

Now that I just heard that I had inspired Jiang Shuaiqi, I found myself for help. Isn’t it too hasty?

How could he know that Xingyi Sect happened to be a major event at this moment, and ancient warriors were urgently needed to take charge. There were only a few ancient warriors in Xingyi Sect who could take action. Except for Hong Anxing, his junior brother was definitely a heavyweight.

Hong Anxing was really a bit irritating to seek medical treatment at this moment, but he didn't expect that he would meet a master by chance.

Young Master Zhang couldn't help but look up and asked with great interest: "Your junior brother's injury has not been cured for three years. Do you have so much confidence in me? Perhaps, I can't do anything at all."

"Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be modest. Since you can make Jiang Shuaiqi clear in one word, you must have seen through Jiang Shuaiqi's background and depth at first sight. This state is beyond my reach. If anyone can cure my junior brother's internal injuries, it is Mr. Zhang." Hong Anxing said with a sincere face.

This matter is simply not a problem for Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang is not a living Lei Feng. To put it bluntly, even if the Xingyi Sect dies, it has nothing to do with him. Why should he get into this muddy water?

He shook his head and chuckled, and said, "Master Hong, I think you have found the wrong person. I have already said that I am not an ancient martial artist. I am afraid I can do nothing about your junior brother's injury."

How could Hong Anxing believe that he has already confirmed that Young Master Zhang is an awesome ancient martial artist, and speaking like this is just a ruling refusal.

Suddenly, I remembered that Young Master Zhang once said that he was not a helpful person or something, and immediately felt a little anxious and said, "Mr. Zhang, this matter is very important to me. If Mr. Zhang can cure my junior brother, our Xingyi Sect will be grateful. Mr. Zhang, don't worry, we will not let you be busy in vain, we will thank you very much!"

Thank you very much? Mr. Zhang even disagreed even more. What is the great thing that Hong Anxing can thank you very much?

But thinking about the ancient martial arts sect is also a very mysterious thing on earth. Just like the legendary one, I was also a little curious. Let’s see what the ancient martial arts sect looks like.

By the way, I also have a deeper understanding of ancient martial artists and ancient martial arts sects.

The mysterious God of Death must have a strong ancient warrior in charge. Mr. Zhang is sure of this. It would be a pity to have such an opportunity to understand ancient warriors.

"Master Hong, I can try your junior brother's injury." Mr. Zhang did not refuse Hong Anxing, but stretched out his right index finger, "But I have a condition."
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