I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 190 Senior Brother—Zhang Yajun!

It was almost dark when we arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Therefore, Ning Chuan and Zhang Shanfeng, who were walking on the small road, soon fell into a situation where they couldn't see their fingers.

Zhang Shanfeng stopped, and asked with some embarrassment: "Senior, it's unfortunate tonight, there is no moon, and we can't see the mountain road at all!"

"Senior, shall we continue to go up?"

"Senior, are you still here?"

There was no reply from Ning Chuan for a long time. Zhang Shanfeng was not sure whether Ning Chuan was still following him, let alone walking around casually, let alone relying on his familiarity with the path to leave quickly and throw Ning Chuan away. .

Zhang Shanfeng is not stupid, he knows that as long as Ning Chuan is still behind him, as long as he has any thoughts, Ning Chuan will definitely catch him 100%, he can't beat Ning Chuan!

The sound of 'cracking' was the sound of Ning Chuan lighting a cigarette.

The cigarette burned and extinguished continuously, looking particularly dazzling in the dark night.

Under the fireworks, Ning Chuan's face looked a little ferocious.

Zhang Shanfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Senior, look, what should we do now?"

"Is the location where the sect of the great sect is powered on?"

Ning Chuan asked lightly, he already had a plan in mind.

"Of course there is!"

Zhang Shanfeng said it as a matter of course, appearing to be justified.

In China, some places are not connected to electricity. That is because there are few people around. Most places have electricity. Even a mountain with only one resident will be connected to electricity!

"Go ahead and use your phone to light up!"

Ning Chuan said slowly, without taking out his mobile phone.

Zhang Shanfeng was a little embarrassed, he seemed to feel like a fool.

Why didn't Zhang Shanfeng think of using a mobile phone to illuminate before Ning Chuan said it?
Thinking of this, Zhang Shanfeng quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight function.

With the flashlight function of the mobile phone turned on, a piece of light appeared in front of my eyes.

Although the light emitted by the mobile phone flashlight has limited visibility, it is extremely bright in this dark night where you can't see your fingers.

Zhang Shanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took Ning Chuan to continue towards the top of the mountain where the sect of the Damen Sect was located.

Two hours later, Zhang Shanfeng pointed to the gate of the sect that appeared not far away: "Senior, look, that is the sect of our sect!"

"Senior, shall I call the door?"

Even though he arrived at the door of his sect, Zhang Shanfeng still didn't dare to be careless or leave Ning Chuan's sight!

"Go!"

With Ning Chuan's answer, Zhang Shanfeng was very happy, and ran towards the gate of the sect.

The gate of the sect of the great sect was banged by Zhang Shanfeng, and the voice of the disciple came from inside: "Who is it? It's time, what's going on?"

"Xiao Liu, I am Zhang Shanfeng!"

"There is a senior visiting our sect, you should hurry up and inform the senior brothers, and there is also the sect master!"

Zhang Shanfeng shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.

The guard disciple of the school heard the hidden meaning in Zhang Shanfeng's words, and he hurriedly ran towards the inside.

In less than 10 minutes, the door of Damen Sect sect opened.

The disciples of the Damen Sect, all dressed in uniform, lined up neatly inside the gate of the Damen Sect sect.

Looking in through the gate of the sect of the great sect, the disciples of the sect lined up on both sides couldn't tell how many people there were, which gave Ning Chuan the feeling that this was a Hongmen banquet!

Ning Chuan didn't care, he just wanted to solve Shen Jinxiu's troubles quickly!
"I don't know who is the head of the sect, but it's in Xia Ningchuan!"

Ning Chuan stood where he was, and shouted towards the gate of the sect.

"Hmph, I thought he was some kind of senior, but it turns out he's just a young man!"

"Zhang Shanfeng, you are not good at learning, and you actually call a young man a senior. It seems that you shouldn't open a martial arts gym in the urban area of ​​​​Tianchuan City. It's a disgrace to our sect!"

With anger on his face, Zhang Yajun walked out from the gate of the sect.

Zhang Yajun is a senior disciple of the inner sect of the great sect, and he is regarded as a half-talker in the sect.

In the sect of great sects, the one with the greatest say is the sect leader, followed by the inner sect disciple senior brother, and then the outer sect disciple senior senior brother.

"Eldest brother, I can't beat him, I haven't even touched his bottom, he seems to have no strength, I was defeated!"

Zhang Shanfeng explained quickly, pointing at Ning Chuan who was standing not far away.

"The big brother of the sect, Zhang Yajun, right?"

Ning Chuan smiled slightly. He had information about Zhang Yajun, a senior disciple of the inner sect of the sect, in his mind, and he knew what kind of person Zhang Yajun was like!
"Boy, who the hell are you!"

Zhang Yajun's face changed slightly, and he realized that Ning Chuan standing not far in front of him was definitely not as simple as a young man.

To be able to call out his name, and to know that he is the senior brother of the inner sect disciple of the sect, no one knows except the ancient warrior sect, and some departments!
Judging from Ning Chuan's appearance, he doesn't look like someone from some departments.

Then, there is no doubt that Ning Chuan must be a disciple of a certain sect!

Since he is a disciple of a certain sect, he is here to provoke the sect!
When Zhang Yajun said this, he had already thought of so much in his heart.

Ning Chuan didn't know Zhang Yajun's inner thoughts, he said indifferently: "Ning Chuan, I came here for the marriage between Shen Jinxiu of the Shen family in the capital and Pan Long, the second brother Pan Long, an inner disciple of the sect!"

"Let Pan Long get out and see me, or let your head get out and see me!"

Ning Chuan's words resounded outside the mountain of the entire sect sect.

The disciples of the sect sect standing on both sides of the gate lineup of the gate sect stared at Ning Chuan with anger on their faces.

The expression on Zhang Yajun's face was extremely exciting, changing constantly.

Zhang Shanfeng swallowed, he never expected that Ning Chuan would dare to say these words, and he also realized that what should he do if he is held accountable by the senior or second senior or even the head of the sect afterwards? ?

"Insanity!"

Zhang Yajun was furious, and rushed towards Ningchuan from the gate of the Damen sect sect.

Ning Chuan stood still, as if he didn't see Zhang Yajun's fist.

Just when the sect disciples thought that Ning Chuan was about to be blown away by his senior brother, their eyes widened!
I saw Ning Chuan holding Zhang Yajun's fist firmly, Zhang Yajun's fist seemed to be sucked by a strong suction, and he couldn't pull it back at all.

Zhang Yajun burst out, wanting to lift his foot and kick Ning Chuan's body.

Ning Chuan moved quickly, and let go of Zhang Yajun's fist. The whole person seemed to be flying over a wall, using Zhang Yajun as a wall, and stepped on Zhang Yajun's body with his feet.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Chuan stepped on Zhang Yajun's shoulders and stood firmly!
Zhang Yajun's face turned red. He felt that Ning Chuan standing on his shoulders was as heavy as Mount Tai, weighing him down and making him unable to breathe!

(End of this chapter)