"Strange ability."
The girl said to herself.
"There are still many mysterious things about him... It wouldn't be a bad idea to let Bai Ya get in touch with him."
…
At noon the next day, Xue Jing was quietly practicing the Hibernating Dragon Technique in the training room.
The Doujia Gong and the Zhelong Shu are one dynamic and one static. One trains dragon strength, and the other nourishes dragon energy. They complement each other and need to be practiced at the same time and go hand in hand.
His physical condition is now completely different from before. The burden of practicing the Hibernating Dragon Technique is easily borne by him. Even if he has to maintain the posture of the Hibernating Dragon Technique for 24 hours, it may not be impossible for him to give it a try.
However, when it comes to martial arts training, too much is as bad as too little. You still have to combine work and rest. It is enough to practice the Sleeping Dragon Technique for one or two hours a day. If you practice it for longer, your consciousness and emotions will fluctuate and become restless, and the efficiency of your practice will be greatly reduced.
[You performed a Zhelongshu Zhuanggong exercise, fitness experience +228]
[… Hidden Dragon Strength Experience +217]
[… Visualization experience +116]
Shortly after he finished practicing the Hibernating Dragon Technique, the cell phone placed on the wooden floor vibrated and rang.
Xue Jing picked up the phone and answered the call.
"Yes, it's me."
"… "
"No problem, I'm free now."
"… "
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
It was a call from the client who wanted him to be his sparring partner.
After hanging up the phone, Xue Jing first went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, then left the Canglong Dojo and called a taxi.
"Master, please go to Mufeng Street, Beicheng District..."
After Xue Jing got in the car, he told the driver the address given by the client.
"Okay, sit tight."
The driver was a cheerful middle-aged man. He replied with a smile, turned the steering wheel and made a wide turn.
The car sped towards Xicheng District.
…
(Seeking monthly ticket...)
Chapter 75 The Right Way to Make Friends (3K, asking for monthly tickets)
There was too much traffic at noon, and the taxis were stuck on a bridge. The uncle was rubbing the steering wheel, bored, so he opened the window, pointed to the opposite side of the bridge, and said casually:
"Look, that's the suburb of South City. More than a decade ago, a big company said it wanted to develop that area and attracted a lot of investment, which made the people in South City very happy. But unexpectedly, it was detected that the area was a 'high-risk area for earthquakes'. When the building was halfway built, it was confirmed that it couldn't be sold, so it was simply not built, leaving behind a large area of unfinished buildings."
Xue Jing looked in the direction of his hand and could clearly see that at the end of his sight, there was a large area of half-built buildings, most of which had exposed steel bars.
"There's not even a living person there, but there are a lot of dead bodies. Many of the dead bodies in Qingcheng were found there, because no one goes there normally, so it's easy to hide the bodies there."
Xue Jing sat in the back seat of the car. He didn't answer, but stared at him.
He has a Level 5 aimer and extremely strong eyesight, which is far beyond what ordinary people can compare to. It is equivalent to having a built-in telescope. Even though he is very far away from the unfinished building area, he can still see many details clearly.
On the roof of an unfinished building without a ceiling, there seems to be a strange black shadow standing on a rusty steel bar. It seems to be... a cockroach
Xue Jing blinked, then looked carefully, only to find that there was only a large black plastic bag hanging on the steel bar, which was rustling in the strong wind.
"Is it an illusion..." He was a little confused.
Could it be the aftereffect of killing the cockroach monster a few days ago? Now when I see something that looks a bit like it, I think it’s a cockroach.
Shaking his head, he didn't care too much.
Maybe it really left some psychological trauma, after all, cockroaches are really disgusting.
…
Beicheng District is where most of the government's senior officials live, and it has always been known as "the north is noble".
Of course, this statement is just a statement and is not absolute. There are also many ordinary residents in the North City District, and there are only a few government officials. If only they can live in the North City District, wouldn’t it become a ghost town
It was Xue Jing's first time to visit North City. He looked around curiously through the car window for a while, but he didn't find any difference between this place and East City and West City.
But after the car drove into a long slope, passed two corners and entered Mufeng Street, his mind changed.
On the clean and tidy streets, villas and mansions are scattered among the lush green trees. The pedestrians are well-dressed and have good temperaments. Some people even wear the kind of butler uniforms and maid uniforms that can only be seen in idol TV dramas...
Not all the vehicles passing through the street are expensive luxury cars, but the license plates are all one to five, five to one, five sixes, five nines, etc.
This kind of license plate is quite intimidating even if it is hung on a Wuling Hongguang, which shows what kind of people are in the car.
After the driver drove the car in here, he lost his leisurely look and became extremely serious. He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, leaned forward, and was extremely focused.
It was like taking a driving test for a major, I was extremely cautious, afraid of bumping into anything.
After arriving at the destination, Xue Jing scanned the code, paid, said thank you, and got off the car.
He turned and looked at the house in front of him.
Yes, Dabieye.
Two people were already standing at the gate, which was large enough for a large car to pass through, waiting.
"Is there light?" Xue Jing asked in confusion.
He glanced at the wealthy young man who was scratching his head and laughing awkwardly, and then looked at his older brother Pei Tiancheng beside him.
"Is this the commission you gave to the Taoist temple?" Xue Jing raised his eyebrows.
Pei Youguang walked forward with a smile and said, "I guess so."
"Let's not talk about this for now, Master Xue, welcome to our brother's home, please come in!"
…
Xue Jing followed the Pei Youguang brothers into the villa. After passing a large courtyard and several corridors, they came to a large and elegantly decorated living room.
He sat down on the sofa in the living room, and immediately several maids came over with tea trays.
One of them walked up to Xue Jing, half-knelt down, placed the tea set in place, and used warm water to make him a cup of unknown variety of black tea.
"Sir, please have some tea." She extended her hand respectfully, lowered her head and quietly looked at Xue Jing's profile, a blush appearing on her face.
"Thank you." Xue Jing replied politely, picked up the expensive-looking cup and took a sip. He didn't taste anything, but he felt that it tasted good with a strong aftertaste.
He put down the cup, looked at Pei Tiancheng who was sitting opposite him, and said with a smile:
"Master Pei, you gave this commission to our dojo. Do you want me to practice with you?"
When Pei Youguang next to him heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
Pei Tiancheng immediately shook his head quickly and said:
"No, it's not me. Someone wants to ask you out through me and wants to meet you."
"I think you are so capable and you must be very busy. It might not be a good idea to ask you to meet directly, so I spent money to place an order with you."
Pei Tiancheng said tactfully, with an embarrassed expression.
Previously at the banquet at Ruizhu Hotel, he wanted to meet Xue Jing and asked Pei Youguang to call him over, but Pei Youguang came back alone.
He had seen through it at that time. It was not that Pei Youguang forgot to say it, but that Xue Jing was a proud man and would not do anything that had anything to do with kowtow.
The reason why he invited Xue Jing through a proxy this time was because he was worried that if he invited him directly, he would recall what happened that night and refuse again.
Xue Jing didn't care about Pei Tiancheng's complicated thoughts, but just asked curiously: "Oh? Someone wants to see me? Who is it?"
Pei Tiancheng waved his hand and asked the maids beside him to go down.
Then he whispered:
"I don't know... It was a man who seemed to have a very special background. My father treated him with great respect and asked me to try my best to meet his requirements."
"Yesterday, Youguang and I went out for a drink with this man, and I did ask him some questions. He said he was from an official organization, but I didn't find out what organization it was."
Pei Tiancheng paused and continued:
"But this man is very strong."
"Although I have never fought him, I can tell from his appearance, temperament and some of his habits that he is someone who is used to fighting. He speaks and acts very decisively and does not like to beat around the bush."
Xue Jing nodded and asked:
"Where is he?"
Pei Tiancheng pondered for a while and whispered, "In the back mountain of Beicheng District, not far from here... He said he would take you to see him when you come."
Xue Jing saw that he was a little cautious in his words, so he patted his shoulder comfortingly and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, you are the employer now, you have the final say."
Pei Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good."
"Without further delay, I'll take you there."
…
On the grassy slope at the back of a mountain in the North City district, a man was lying with his legs crossed, basking in the sun.
He had his eyes closed and looked to be in his early twenties, with a buzz cut, slightly dark skin, a resolute face, and a piece of grass in his mouth, grinding it with his teeth.
The man was wearing a black sleeveless vest, green military pants and black combat boots. His exposed muscles were strong and hard, exuding an almost metallic luster, as if they were cast in steel.
"Um?"
The man suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and gently pressed behind his ear.
"Hello? Captain?"
"… "
"Ah? Can't go too far? Didn't you say you wanted to try to invite him to join the White Crow? This must happen before he can join the White Crow, otherwise all my previous sufferings would have been in vain?"
"… "
"A big backstage? How big can it be? Hi, okay, I'll try to hold back."
"However, he may be our companion in the future. You know how dangerous the border is. Companions should know each other well... I will try my best to test his limits, and I will have to use some heavy hands."
The man heard the rustling sound of a car driving on a gravel road not far away, and turned to look.
"No need to say more, the person is already here."
The man pressed the back of his ear, then stood up and stretched his muscles.
A black car slowly drove onto the grass and stopped.
Pei Tiancheng and Pei Youguang walked out from the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat respectively.
The door to the back seat of the car opened, and an overly handsome young man walked out.
"Oh? He looks quite decent."
The man said to himself.
He walked towards the young man, opening his arms as if for a hug. His arms were extremely long, looking like a monkey's arms, reaching past his knees.
The man grinned and said:
"Xue Jing, nice to meet you, you can call me 'Mandrill'."
"Then let's make friends right away without further ado."
"The best way to make friends—"
"Just a fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the grass suddenly exploded and the man's figure disappeared from the spot.
Xue Jing looked at the mandrill that suddenly appeared in front of him and punched at him, his expression did not change at all.