Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows. He knew in his heart that this kind of grievance could not be clearly stated in one or two sentences, and it would be unclear, so he said: "Oh? He did something that hurts the world, you can listen to it. [ ka\""

Xue Chengfang immediately said: "This is how things are. That day, Zhao Xing took a few disciples to the nightclub to play. The people of the old Zhao family had no tutors, and they were lawless. He actually dared to give a bow to a princess and king in the private room. The girl is still a college student. She went to work in that kind of place because of her family's poverty. It was very pitiful. My son happened to be next door. This child always had a sense of justice, so he rushed to save the woman."

"Unexpectedly, Zhao Xing saw that the good things were ruined by others, and the good things would be endless. If my son is nosy, he must give an explanation. In the end, he must distinguish between my son. My son is young and energetic. The martial arts is so good, and the result is that he accidentally injured the opponent. This is how things are, right or wrong, everyone must be able to tell."

Hearing this, Zhao Hongguang's face was blue with anger, and he roared and shouted: "Xue Chengfang, do you want to be shameless? What kind of college student is that girl, she is obviously a stinky bitch. My son will take that **** first. Son sings, it is said that she sings best there. As a result, your son also went to the nightclub that day and took a bit of effort to rob people. This led to a conflict between the two and beat my son to a disability!"

Xue Chengfang smiled coldly and said: "Zhao Hongguang, you are the shameless person! You call a good female college student a bitch, and it is shameful! Everyone, take a look, this is the virtue of the boxing door, it is simply let Everyone laughs!"

Zhao Hongguang opened his eyes in anger, clenched his fists and shouted: "Xue Chengfang, you are turning black and white, I, Zhao Hongguang, will never die with you!"

"Huh, do you think I am afraid of you? It's a big deal!" Xue Chengfang said not to be outdone.

The two people talked about their own reasons, quarreled endlessly, so that everyone watching the excitement was addicted, and they continued to appreciate it with blinking eyes. Many wicked people hoped to be more intense, that would be interesting.

Zhang Jun saw that the two of them became more quarrelsome, and he was about to roll up his sleeves. He immediately coughed, stopping the impulsive two.

The martial arts leader still has deterrence. Zhao Hongguang and Xue Chengfang both shut their mouths and turned their eyes to Zhang Jun, as if they asked the martial arts leader to comment.

Zhang Jun pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "This matter is actually very easy to judge. The focus of the two disputes is the woman who can sing in the nightclub. As long as you find out her identity, you will know who is right and who is wrong."

Zhao Hongguang didn't know anything well, and said angrily: "That **** has long been missing, otherwise the old man would have picked her out!"

"It's okay." Zhang Jun said lightly. After speaking, he took out his cell phone and dialed a sixteen-digit phone number with everyone's surprised eyes.

The call was transferred layer by layer and was finally connected to a working group under the National Security Bureau. The lines were all in a state of advanced encryption.

This number can only be used by Zhang Jun alone. It is a dedicated line number, and the operator knows the identity of the caller immediately. In fact, this number was given by X when Zhang Jun left, with huge authority. X said that he only gave it out because of the face of Huabuyi. Zhang can pass this number and make any request within the capabilities of the National Security Bureau, which shows how precious it is.

After confirming Zhang Jun's identity, the staff member asked briefly: "What is needed?" This is a procedure, and he strictly abides by it. He will not ask more, just know the other party's requirements.

Zhang Jun: "I want to check a person." After speaking, he reported the location, time, and person.

After reading it, the staff member said: "You will reply in about ten minutes, please wait a moment." Then he hung up the phone.

The martial arts heroes are inexplicable. They don't understand who Zhang Jun is calling. Does he know the people in the nightclub? Is it possible to find out if the girl is a clean female college student?

Xue Chengfang's eyes flickered at this time. He sneered at Zhao Hongguang and said: "If the leader finds that girl, you Zhao Hongguang must have nothing to say!"

Zhao Hongguang said angrily: "Find a fart! You don't have to call the thief here to catch the thief, I think that bitch. You have hidden it, or killed it altogether, where can you find it?"

The two looked and they were about to argue again, Zhang Jun said coldly: "Even if she is dead, this leader will still find out the result. Old Boxer Zhao doesn't have to worry!"

There was a glimmer of hope in Zhao Hongguang's heart, and he said loudly: "That's the best. If it is really my son, Zhao Xing, is the princess in the gift box, I, Zhao Hongguang, would like to thank the world with death!

He said such cruel words, making everyone's eyes look at Xue Chengfang suddenly strange. Zhao Hongguang would never say such a thing if he was really wronged, is it really Xue Chengfang lying?

Xue Chengfang's face was not very good-looking, and he was extremely uncomfortable by the eyes of everyone. He could see that Zhao Hongguang seemed to be desperately with him, and his heart sank, and said: "If it is my son Xue Xi's fault, I will definitely not tolerate it. , Will let the martial arts leader arbitrate!"

People with discerning eyes can hear that Xue Chengfang's words are obviously inferior to Zhao Hongguang's decisiveness, which is even more suspicious.

Within a few minutes, Zhang Jun's cell phone rang. He put the phone in his ear and listened for several minutes before hanging up. Guoan's efficiency is indeed extremely high. The identity of the woman has been found. She has gone to another city to seek life. This woman is not a college student, but ###Miss.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jun looked at Xue Chengfang and Zhao Hongguang with cold eyes, and said coldly: "The identity of the woman has been verified. Now I give the two one last chance to tell the truth. Otherwise, I will kill the liar. !"

The martial arts leader must do what he said, Xue Chengfang's heart sank, and his face was extremely ugly. And Zhao Hongguang laughed "haha" and said: "If I, Zhao Hongguang, have a lie, and the heaven will be destroyed, let the martial arts leader immediately kill me! And kill my son Zhao Xing!"

Zhang Jun looked at Xue Chengfang again and said coldly: "Mr. Xue, what do you say?"

With cold sweat on Xue Chengfang's forehead, the leader of the martial arts would naturally not make a joke, saying that he would be killed when he was killed. The demise of the Wang family was an example. He was extremely upset in his heart. He didn't expect that Zhao Hongguang would bring the matter to this place, which would prevent him from coming to stage. It seems that he must have an explanation today, and the consequences are unpredictable.

While Xue Chengfang was hesitating, a young man walked out of the crowd. His face was pale and he said loudly to Zhang Jun: "Leader, I am Xue Xi! That woman is a lady in the nightclub, she sings very well, and I order her every time I go. Last time I drank more wine because she was caught Zhao Xing went there, so he injured Zhao Xing in order to grab someone."

Xue Chengfang's face changed drastically. He stared at his son angrily, not knowing what to say.

Xue Xi lowered his eyebrows, swallowed and said to him: "Father, I'm afraid the leader of the martial arts will really kill you. I hurt you. I admit it, I don't want to hurt my father!"

Xue Chengfang's heart was in great pain. Zhao Hongguang was an old man. Isn't he? His love for Xue Xi is not lost to Zhao Hongguang. He smiled miserably, and this old and spicy sixty boxer suddenly kneeled in front of Zhang Jun. Trembled: "Leader of the martial arts, my son Xue Xi made the mistakes, the old man is willing to do his best!"

Zhao Hongguang didn't buy it, and furiously said: "Murder pays your life! Your son will abolish my son, and I will abolish him!" After speaking, he roared and rushed towards Xue Xi like a mad tiger.

Zhang Jun frowned slightly, he sat still, and shouted loudly: "If this league is not good for Zhao Xing, it will not be too late for Teacher Zhao to abolish him!"

Zhao Hongguang's heart moved, he abruptly stopped his moves, opened his eyes and asked, "Is the leader really healed my son?"

Zhang Jun coldly snorted: "Can't this leader be joking with you?"

Zhao Hongguang was startled and hurriedly bowed down: "Thank you, leader of Wulin! As long as my son can return to normal, the old man can forget the blame!"

Xue Chengfang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his son was not in danger, thanking Zhang Jun again and again. Then he stood up to Zhao Hongguang and said, "Brother Zhao, the dog has no virtue, I'm sorry!"

Zhao Hongguang snorted heavily: "Wait for my son to recover and then talk to you."

The matter between Zhao Hongguang and Xue Chengfang had just been resolved, and the people below were immediately moved. They are in the arena, which one does not have an enemy? And which one has not hurt others? There are more than one or two enemies around everyone!

Now that the leader of the martial arts has been elected, everyone's business is his business, and it is a waste to not use it.Should the leader help resolve the conflict?

As a result, more people came forward one after another. Some people hope that Zhang Jun can be the master for them; some people beg Zhang Jun to protect them because they are being hunted down by powerful enemies. Where

Various demands appeared, which made Zhang Jun sigh secretly. He knew that the seat of the "Leader of the Martial Arts" was not casually sitting. Sitting on it meant taking on countless troubles and responsibilities.

Zhang Jun listened patiently. In the end, about 183 people put forward their appeals, most of them are grievances. After listening to them carefully, he pondered for a long time, and suddenly he had an idea in his heart. He said loudly: "Some of you have been killed by relatives and friends. This kind of enmity is difficult to resolve. You must use extraordinary means."

Everyone listened with breathlessness, curious to know how Zhang Jun would untie this knot.

Zhang Jun looked awe-inspiring at this moment, and said sternly: "The quagmire is the quagmire! Now that the feud is settled, it is better to settle it together now. I suggest that both parties send a number of representatives to the life and death duel. In this way, the dead can There is a chance for revenge; the murderer can also get out of trouble!"

When this method was said, everyone was shocked. This method was too bloody! A middle-aged monk stood out with a high proclaimed Buddha title, and said awe-inspiringly: "The leader of the martial arts, the little monk thinks that this is not the right thing! After the big showdown, I don't know how many heroes will be killed or injured! The enemy should be settled or not, so why bother?"

After the monk expressed his views, many people immediately came forward to oppose them. They were all righteous and strict. If it weren't for Zhang Jun's strength, the martial arts leader would be swearing at him.

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