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As he said that, he kicked the butt of the big mouse.

The Shuoshu screamed and screamed, as if it was in great pain, but in the next second, it gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

And the strangely dressed man, with his hands in his pockets, didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

He took out a toothpick and put it in his mouth, displaying his guru demeanor.

I am Cao, this is a master.

The king's eyes widened immediately.

"Guard, guard! Go and bring that man up for me! No, I'll go down myself!"

Chapter 341

Holding a toothpick in his mouth and wearing a white scarf, Zhang Jue walked sideways on the street, imitating the style of the gangster bosses in the 80s and 90s gangster movies by nine points, and one point was missing because he had no dog legs to open the way for him.

But even so, the people passing by couldn't help but stay away from him.

I'm afraid he's in a bad mood.He greeted himself with a kick.

Zhang Jue strutting forward, did not go far when he heard someone calling him from behind.

"This...old man, please stay."

Zhang Jue turned around, and sure enough, he saw the king who lived next to him come down.

He looked Zhang Jue up and down, and asked, "Brother, are you interested in joining our horse team?"

"Join you?" Zhang Jue tried his best to show disdain, "What's the benefit?"

"Of course there are benefits." The king pointed to the carriage parked in the corner, and smiled at Zhang Jue: "It depends on how much you can get, brother."

No matter what era, no matter what world they are in, the tactic of all evil capitalists is the same, that is to make a big cake.

As long as you do your best for the company, the company will not treat you badly, Zhang Jue could almost hear the cocoon in his ears.

While guiding Zhang Jue upstairs, the lord boasted that following him to mix treasures would definitely bring him a lot of money.

In fact, Zhang Jue just wanted to get into his team, and he didn't care about the conditions at all, but in order to maintain his "personality", he kept asking for some details.

For example, the time of work, whether there is work-related injury insurance, how much is the pension, and so on.

The king was dumbfounded.

While talking, the two had arrived at the king's room.

This room is much bigger than the one Zhang Jue rented.

The king sat on the main seat and clapped his hands.

Then several guards came in from outside.

"Brother Feng Qingyang, here are some of my 'thugs', as long as you can beat one of them, you can stay with me, of course, if you can win two, or three, I will give you The more treasures you have, how about it, it's fair—I think, with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to win three."

Is this an entrance exam?

Fair enough indeed.

Zhang Jue took a quick glance and found that these guards were indeed capable. In terms of physical fitness, in the real world, they were at least at the level of a soldier king.

And it is not ruled out that they will use some other skills.

But Zhang Jue's current strength is already No. 1 below the gods.

Unless the Hanged King came out personally, even if the four chiefs here attacked him at the same time, he could easily win.

But the little guy in front of him couldn't even break the defense.

Zhang Jue looked around, his eyes fixed on the man who had been following the king.

"How much can you give to defeat him?"

"what?"

The expression of the lord seemed to be saying to Zhang Jue, are you joking?

He smiled and said: "If you can beat him, I will give you as much as you want-but I advise you not to do this, because everyone who fought against him died, and they died terribly."

In fact, Zhang Jue noticed this man when the lord went down to greet him.

He is inseparable from the king, and should belong to the personal bodyguard, but his presence is very low, making it easy for people to ignore him. Maybe this is his ability.

His strength... probably a little lower than that of Chief Bai, but he can be considered a formidable person here.

He can serve as the lord's guard, and he must have gained a lot of benefits.

"Life and death depend on fate and wealth. Give it a go and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle."

Zhang Jue said a few words they didn't understand, then hooked his fingers at the guard, "I've decided, it's you."

After being selected, the guard did not act immediately, but glanced at the king.

The lord nodded in agreement, and then said: "Gayas, I like this Feng Qingyang very much, I will save my life for him."

The guard named Gaias nodded.

Walk from behind the king to the front.

With just these two steps, his whole demeanor changed.

If he was just an inconspicuous domestic servant just now, he is now a very powerful killer.

The murderous aura emanating from him seemed to have substance.

Even the other guards took a few steps back in fright.

The hired thugs who lived in other rooms also sensed the strong killing intent, and they all put on their clothes and came out to see if something happened.

The lord simply waved his hand and opened the door of the room, so as not to let them think about it outside.

In doing this, he actually wanted to frighten other people through this battle, otherwise any cat or dog would dare to challenge his authority in the future.

Sure enough, those who had been bribed not long ago all showed horror when they saw that the guard was so powerful.

Seeing this situation, the king was very satisfied.

"You can launch an attack at any time." Gaias said to Zhang Jue.

With his hands behind his back, his voice is ethereal, showing the demeanor of a master.

Everyone inside and outside the room widened their eyes, ready to witness this wonderful duel.

But what happened next shocked their jaws.

The challenger named Feng Qingyang said "Then I'm welcome", and then disappeared into the air.

The next second, he suddenly appeared in front of Gaias, raised his leg, bent his knee, and kicked Gaias in the lower abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, Gaias was shot out like a bullet.

The tremendous force caused him to break through a human-shaped hole in the wall, and he continued to castrate, and finally embedded himself in the wall across the street, hanging his head, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

A silence.

In this room, time seems to stand still.

But Zhang Jue didn't feel the pleasure of pretending to be successful.

After all, this Gaias is too weak.

Before he could exert any force, the opponent fell down.

It doesn't make any sense at all.

He retracted his legs and faced the king.

"I like him quite a lot, and I saved his life. I hope the lord of the country doesn't mind."

This is clearly what the Lord of the Kingdom said to Gaias just now.

The strongest person around him couldn't even catch a single move under Feng Qingyang's hands, the king was a little confused for a while.

After several seconds, he finally realized: "I don't mind, I don't mind, Mr. Feng Qingyang, I can't see that you are so powerful..."

From Brother Feng Qingyang to Mr. Feng Qingyang, the title has changed quite quickly.

The lord of the country is determined to recruit Zhang Jue for his own use—it will not work if he does not recruit, and his original guard was crippled all at once, and the gap is not ordinary.

The lord exchanged some pleasantries, and then formally hired Zhang Jue as his next bodyguard.

As for the remuneration, according to the lord, Zhang Jue can choose any one of the carriages below after the matter is completed, and everything on it will belong to him.

"After it's done..."

Zhang Jue heard some information from his words.

The tributes on these carriages were originally intended to be paid to the Hanged King. It seems that these dependent countries are really determined to rebel.

But Zhang Jue didn't care. Whether they rebelled or not had nothing to do with him.

Besides, with the current strength of the Hanged King, even if all the dependent countries go together, they will be killed in seconds.

He pretended to hesitate for a while, then agreed.

The king put his arms around his shoulders.

"Mr. Feng Qingyang, you are so powerful, follow me, I promise you will make a lot of money. In this way, you go and settle down first, I have an important meeting to attend in a while, you come with me. "

From this moment on, Zhang Jue was the new personal guard of the lord. He didn't ask any more questions, because even if he guessed with his toes, he knew it would definitely not be a good thing.

Zhang Jue was placed next to his previous room.

After closing the door, Preet emerged from his hair.

"My God, Feng Qingyang, I didn't know you were so powerful."

Preet patted himself on the chest, "You don't know, when that Gaias performed the power just now, I almost peed in fright, but I didn't expect that I was instantly killed by you."

Before Prieter finished speaking, Zhang Jue touched his hair reflexively, but luckily it was dry.

Speaking of which, Gaias's strength is probably slightly worse than that of the white leader. Zhang Jue wanted to show his strength, so he adopted the fastest way to resolve the battle.

In the eyes of these ignorant people, they feel very shocked.

Zhang Jue shook his head, and didn't intend to talk that much with Prieter.

He listened to the outside, and then said to Prieter: "They are going to a meeting in a while, and they probably plan to plot a rebellion. It may be dangerous. Do you want to stay here and wait for me to come back?"

When Prieter heard the words of the king, his heart was actually very entangled.

He's an adventurous master who just can't sit still.

But things like rebellion sounded very scary. He hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to listen to Zhang Jue's words, and simply hid in this room to avoid the limelight first.

About half an hour later, someone knocked on Zhang Jue's door, and the king set off.

……

The meeting was held in an underground building.

Along the way, the lord greeted many people, who seemed to be lords of other dependent countries.

Zhang Jue counted, there were about twenty or thirty people.

If the Hanged King sent someone here at this time, they might be able to catch them all in one go, so as not to worry about the future.

Zhang Jue stood behind his lord, carefully surveying the surrounding environment.

There was a long table in the meeting room, and the heads of the various dependent countries who came to the meeting were seated on both sides, one by one rubbing their hands. It seemed that they would overthrow the Hanged King's rule in a short time and take away his treasures. carve up.

Zhang Jue sneered.

Then he noticed that the main seat was actually empty, and he didn't know who it was reserved for.

And the eyes of the others looking at the main seat are also fearful with a hint of expectation.

This made Zhang Jue a little curious.

A moment later, a cloud of black mist appeared over that seat, gradually turning into a human form.

It was none other than the black leader, one of the four leaders who wore the face of pain that Zhang Jue had met once.

For some reason, Zhang Jue was not surprised to see him appear here.