Earlier, when she was chatting in the "Inner World Forum", Yunqin told her that most of the Dragon Cult members had dispersed, and Mr. An was the first one to escape.
Mr. An said in a low voice:
"Master, I didn't run away. I went to the head master."
Yunqin next to him muttered quietly: "If he goes to the headmaster, he will just run away..."
Ning Fengwan was surprised and asked, "Huh? We still have the title of Chief Teacher?"
She inherited the position of leader quite suddenly. The old leader had never mentioned many things to her, but this was the first time she heard of it.
Mr. An said calmly, "We, the Dragon Sect, serve His Majesty Anandashesha, the 'Infinite Dragon'. He has a thousand heads, so our Dragon Sect..."
"There are one thousand branches."
Ning Fengwan was shocked and said, "One thousand?"
Mr. An nodded and said, "Yes, exactly one thousand. It's normal that you don't know, Master. The branches are spread all over the world, and the connections between them are not close. We haven't contacted other branches for more than 30 years. The old master probably forgot about it."
Ning Fengwan frowned: "Since the connection is not close, why are you bringing this up to me now?"
Mr. An took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of red vertical pupils.
Ning Fengwan's pupils contracted slightly.
Mr. An's voice gradually became more enthusiastic: "Because His Majesty Anandashesha has responded to us!"
"The branch sect in Yuancheng received the oracle of His Majesty Anandashesha. According to ancient rules, they are the head sect of this generation."
"Let's go, Master. Come with me to Yuancheng now to pay homage to His Majesty Shesha and receive infinite divine grace. This is the highest honor, a good thing that the old Master has never encountered in his life!"
Mr. An opened his hands, his fanatical faith evident in his words.
Ning Fengwan inexplicably felt a sense of terror, her hair standing on end, and her emerald cat-like eyes were full of vigilance.
"Master, you have excellent qualifications. You will definitely become the recipient of His Majesty Shesha's gift, or even become the 'Royal Son'..."
As Mr. An spoke, he walked towards Ning Fengwan.
"By then, our branch of the Dragon Cult will be able to rebuild with the help of the head cult leader. The old cult leader's spirit in heaven will surely..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden bang nearby.
A handsome and tall boy fell from somewhere, causing the concrete floor in the dark alley to crack.
"Sorry, I didn't expect that the air conditioner outdoor unit had accumulated water. It's a bit slippery."
Xue Jing spoke a little awkwardly.
He looked at the three eyes looking at him, thought for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Maybe I came at the wrong time?"
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"… "
The three people in the dark alley were stunned by this sudden scene and looked at Xue Jing in amazement.
“… So handsome.” Yunqin muttered softly.
Ning Fengwan's eyes widened: "A Jing... why are you here?"
Xue Jing groaned and pinched his chin.
"I said I just passed by by accident, do you believe me?"
Ning Fengwan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Stop messing around. Go home quickly. Why are you wandering around outside in the middle of the night?"
Her tone couldn't help but take on a hint of urgency.
Mr. An glanced at her, then looked at Xue Jing, with a strange look in his red vertical pupils.
"So that's how it is. The leader is staying temporarily in this young man's home."
He shook his head and looked at Ning Fengwan.
"Master, follow me to the headquarters. There is nothing good to stay in Qingcheng now. Once we get to the headquarters, even Kant Company will not be able to do anything to us."
"Once you successfully receive the infinite grace of His Majesty Anandashesha, it will not be impossible to wipe out Kant Company in due time."
"… "
Maomao shook her head and said in a childish girl's voice: "No, I don't want to go."
Mr. An paused, took his hand back, and asked in confusion: "Why?"
He didn't understand. Since he was the leader of the Dragon Sect, he should be a believer in Anandashesha. Knowing that he could receive Anandashesha's grace, how could he not want to go
Um
Mr. An turned his head and looked at the young man who had just fallen from the sky.
She looked at his overly handsome face for a while, and suddenly realized.
Ning Fengwan sighed and was about to say something.
Mr. An said directly:
"Master, you don't want anything to happen to this young man, do you?"
Ning Fengwan: “…”
Yunqin: “…”
Xue Jing: “…”
After these words were spoken, the other three were all stunned.
Yunqin muttered softly: "... Get down."
There was a rather anthropomorphic chill on Ning Feng's face.
"You're threatening me with him?"
Xue Jing also narrowed his eyes, took two steps forward, and said with a hint of danger in his tone: "I can't pretend I didn't hear you."
Mr. An realized that he had said something that could easily lead to misunderstanding, and he quickly said:
"No... I'm not threatening you. I mean, if you continue to stay in Qingcheng and stay at this young man's house, if Kant Company finds out, it will definitely get him into trouble. You'd better hurry up and come with me to the headquarters."
"..." These words really hit Ning Fengwan's soft spot.
She cursed irritably, "If you don't come, nothing will happen. I told you not to come to see me for the time being!"
"I never wanted to be the leader of the Dragon Cult in the first place. It was that damn old man who made me his successor without authorization. That would have been fine, but he caused such a big trouble before he died!"
"Now you want me to become the Grand Master and receive some divine grace? If you want to receive it, go and receive it yourself, don't come to me!"
Yunqin couldn't help but shrink her thin body, her little face behind the sunglasses full of innocence.
Xue Jing was listening to their conversation, but because he didn't know what had happened between the Dragon Cult and Maomao, he didn't know how to say more.
After a long silence, Mr. An said, "...Okay, let's stop here today. If you change your mind, please feel free to contact me."
Ning Fengwan didn't say anything else.
Mr. An turned and left the alley. Yunqin looked at Ning Fengwan and saw that she didn't say anything. She immediately lowered her head in disappointment and followed Mr. An away in frustration.
There was only one person and one cat left in the alley.
"… "
Xue Jing smiled and said gently, "Come home, Teacher Wan, I'll make you some midnight snacks."
The cat blinked its emerald pupils, was silent for a while, and then hummed softly.
…
Early the next morning, after Xue Jing woke up, he first checked the wounds all over his body.
The situation was better than he expected, all the wounds had scabbed over.
Originally, he thought that he would have to take a day off and stop practicing martial arts, but now it doesn't affect his martial arts practice.
He lifted the quilt, stretched, and glanced at the cat sleeping next to him.
Reach out and touch the cat's cheek.
After returning home yesterday, Xue Jing didn't ask much, and Maomao didn't say much either, and they got along just like usual.
But Xue Jing could vaguely sense that Maomao might have already thought about leaving.
Because I don't want to burden him.
Originally, it had maintained its cat form because of the divine relic, so it was hidden enough and it was fine for it to stay here.
But now that people from the Dragon Cult have come looking for her, the risk of her being exposed is much greater.
"Kant Security Company..." Xue Jing pinched his chin.
Security companies are very special companies, and they have even somewhat gone beyond the scope of companies.
This world, for various reasons, is flooded with highly powerful individuals, such as martial artists, cyborgs, and even the "recipients" that Xue Jing heard about from Wu Youqing, all of which are destabilizing factors.
With sharp weapons in hand, people are naturally murderous. For a person with a hammer, everything looks like a nail. With so many highly-powerful individuals wandering around the streets, how could there not be trouble
Compared to the Earth in Xue Jing's previous life, the cost of maintaining law and order in this world is too high.
The official security force is limited, so what can we do? Naturally, we can only make up for it from other places.
Therefore, during a particular period of chaos, the official government outsourced part of its "law enforcement power" to various security companies.
Security companies are allowed to form and develop their own armed forces to help the government maintain law and order.
Just think about it and you will understand how terrible it is to be able to legally and compliantly own your own armed forces, not to mention having some "law enforcement power".
The three words "law enforcement power" are almost equivalent to "ruling power"!
Even if it is limited ruling power, it is still ruling power.
During that period, various security giants began to grow wildly, gradually becoming behemoths that were deeply rooted in this country.
Nowadays, it has become too big to be eliminated.
The thought of having a company that even the government is troubled by as an enemy makes one's scalp tingle.
Xue Jing shook his head.
"Forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore."
"Practicing martial arts and developing your health will solve all problems one day. Even if you can't solve all problems, you will definitely be able to solve all the people who cause problems."
Xue Jing was furious.
"Fuck, what parent company? Just punch them all to pieces!"
…
In the training room of Canglong Dojo.
Xue Jing was practicing the armor-shaking skill.
According to the sequence, what he practiced today was the "blood training" movement, which was also the most difficult of the five sets of movements and required the highest physical fitness.
Similar to other armor-shaking exercises, at the end of each movement the whole body trembles, which is called the real dragon shaking the armor, and the blood boils.
But today, the feeling he had while practicing was completely different from before.
After his energy was specialized into Hidden Dragon Energy, it was as if a dragon was raised in his body. That 'dragon' was like another incarnation of himself, and it was extremely smooth and easy to control.
As the force was exerted, the blood all over his body was tempered and forged by the 'dragon', becoming cleaner and more viscous, like mercury.
With each tremor, Xue could feel that the 'dragon' was getting bigger and bigger.
After a long time, after practicing all the movements, Xue Jing calmed his boiling blood. Steam was emanating from his whole body, almost visible to the naked eye, and the temperature was frighteningly high.
"call-"
He threw a straight punch into the air.
The force was like a dragon, naturally flowing into his fist, gathering at one point, and exploding with a loud bang.