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Chapter 75 Bankruptcy of No. 4 Bank

When Po Jun cleaned up all the twelve generals under his command, the surrounding scenery seemed to have changed a little, and Zhang Zhijun and Liu Jun also appeared in front of Po Jun again.

"Seven Evils, Greedy Wolf, you win me with this despicable ability. I don't agree, I don't agree!" Po Jun's black robe was also broken at this moment, revealing his true face. It was a face that looked nearly forty years old but still full of domineering. Coupled with his deep unwilling expression at this moment, it made people sigh.

"Oh, we are not the Qisha or the Greedy Wolf. We are just ourselves. Remember our names, Zhang Zhijun and Liu Jun, don't call them wrong again!" Zhang Zhijun looked at Pojun, who could be called a hero of a generation, and was a pity for him.

"That's right, Senior Pojun, if you like us to call you that, let's call you that. Your era is over. Although you don't know why your legend can continue from the era of extermination of Sun Dianying to today, you have long been an era of the era. You must know that there are talented people in the country and each has led the way for hundreds of years. This world is no longer the world of the past!" Liu Jun also looked at Pojun with a pity and said.

"Why do you say that to me? Why do you think you are? Aren't you just the reincarnation of a thief and a strategist? Why do you say that I, a general who can dominate the world, is the hero of the world? You are not qualified to say to me!" The words of Zhang Zhijun and Liu Jun were so harsh in Po Jun's ears. He looked at them with dissatisfaction and roared angrily.

Looking at Pojun like this, Zhang Zhijun and the others shook their heads helplessly, with a hint of pity in their eyes, "Do you know why you lost? It's because you value your identity as Pojun too much. If you don't even do your own thing, you have to be the legendary Pojun. How can you succeed!"

"What do you do well yourself? I am Pojun, and Pojun is me. Doing yourself is doing well like Pojun!" Pojun said with dissatisfaction.

"Oh, since you want to say this, I can only tell you, do you think your Pojun is awesome? You are a general who is in the world, and Lu Bu during the Three Kingdoms period was also a general who is in the world. Do you think he will be the opponent of Cao Cao and Zhuge Liang? Aren't they just a thief who is disrupting the world, and the other one is a treacherous and deceitful man!" Zhang Zhijun looked at Pojun who refused to awaken and had to change his method and said coldly.

"Ah!" Sure enough, when he heard Zhang Zhijun say this, Po Jun, who was already dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Oh, although I don't know why I lived to this day, your era has long passed. Let's rest forever with your legend!" Zhang Zhijun aimed at Pojun with one hand, and a large amount of spiritual power began to gather in the center of his palm. Pojun, who originally wanted to move, was trapped in place by Zhang Zhijun with his six-staff light and could not move.

"Two lotus and fire fell!"

An extremely terrifying flame immediately filled the entire room, and everything turned into ashes...

Zhang Zhijun and Liu Jun, who had handled all this, also left the base of the legendary No. 4 Money House. As soon as they arrived at the door, several figures flashed out immediately.

"George Zhang. How is the matter dealing with it? We have been staying here for a long time, but no one from a No. 4 Money House has come out!" These people are the ancient martial artists in the aristocratic family. The one who led the talk was Jiang Yunshan, who had a detailed discussion at the time when Zhang Zhijun went to the Jiang family.

(It turns out that Jiang Yunshan, who had been shocked by Zhang Zhijun's strength, reached an agreement with him, that is, they would gather all the ancient martial artists from other aristocratic families and wipe out the No. 4 Money House. Of course, it was not the two sides who worked together, because they would never agree to let these ancient martial artists risk their lives to deal with this No. 4 Money House.

The agreement reached by Zhang Zhijun and him was that Zhang Zhijun had a tracker on his body. They followed the tracker to find the base of the No. 4 Money House, and then they just needed to clean up the escaped people at the door of the Money House. If Zhang Zhijun and the others died in the base of the No. 4 Money House, even if Zhang Zhijun was in trouble, their cooperation would end here. They would not have to avenge Zhang Zhijun and leave directly.

Regarding the cooperation method proposed by Zhang Zhijun, it can be said that there is no risk to the ancient martial artists of these aristocratic families, so Jiang Yunshan agreed directly. He was also curious whether Zhang Zhijun had the strength to destroy the legendary No. 4 Money House.)

"All the staff of the No. 4 Money House have been cleaned up. Thank you for your hard work this time. Let you wait here for so long!" Zhang Zhijun looked at the group of ancient warriors and nodded with a smile.

Although Jiang Yunshan and others had already guessed the result when they saw Zhang Zhijun and Liu Jun walking out of the No. 4 Money House Base without any injuries before, they were shocked when they heard Zhang Zhijun admit it in person, and they thought that this kid was really amazing. He really bet on him this time.

"Zhijun, what should I do if the base of this No. 4 Money House!" Liu Jun pointed to the base of No. 4 Money House, which was like a bunker, and asked. At this moment, since Zhang Zhijun had burned all the interior to ashes, the mirror reflection function of the base had long disappeared, and the current base was just an empty shell.

"Let him disappear completely if something is outdated. There is no need for him to exist!" Zhang Zhijun shook his head and said, looking at the extremely mysterious No. 4 Money House Base, shaking his head, and then he saw him suddenly increase his strength in his body and then began to sing.

"A thousand hands are at the end of the journey, the dark master hand cannot be touched, the sky archer cannot be reflected, the road of glory, the wind of fire, when gathering together, there is no need to be confused, follow what I mean, the light bullet, the eight bodies, nine heavenly scriptures, the sword treasures, the big wheel, the gray turret leads the bow to the distance, and dissipates brightly!"

After the chanting, Zhang Zhijun pointed to the building with his hand, "The Breaking the Way of the Ninety-One Thousand Hands of the Bright Heavenly Defeat Cannon!"

Immediately, several balls of light appeared around Zhang Zhijun's body and rushed towards the bunker building.

Boom boom boom boom...

Only a few loud noises could be heard, and then a large amount of dust was raised. When the dust dissipated, the bunker building that was originally still standing there was completely reduced to a flat land.

"Huh, it's clean now!" Looking at everything in front of you, Zhang Zhijun also breathed a sigh of relief.

And all the ancient martial artists who were originally arrogant were stunned. They thought that Zhang Zhijun used some special method to wipe out all the legendary No. 4 Money House, but now it seems that there is no special method. This master's strength is too perverted. If he wants to deal with this kind of strength, he is like cutting fruits with his mobile phone and playing...
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