The dust settled in the valley, and the crisis was eliminated. Yang Xueli went back to look for Professor Chen and the others. Fatty Wang shouted that he wanted to seek treasure and make a fortune, so he directly went into the waste rock pile.
Zhang Lei sat down on a rock and closed his eyes to feel the changes brought about by the essence of the turbid nine yin eye.
It had to be said that the Turbid Nine Yin that had lived for 10,000 years was indeed extremely powerful. Just the essence of one eye had made Zhang Lei's strength increase by a large margin. Although he did not test it out, Zhang Lei could feel that his current strength was at least twice as strong as before.
Other than that, the biggest benefit was his eyes. After the transformation of the turbid nine yin essence, the originally unstable function of his eyes was not only stable, but also much stronger than before.
For example, the Broken Illusory Eye. Previously, it could only see through about a hundred meters in the valley filled with Baleful Yin Qi, but now it could see through at least three hundred meters. Moreover, it could already be controlled at his will. He could open it whenever he wanted.
It was the same for the x-ray vision function. It could be activated at any time now. Previously, it could only see through a distance of one or two meters under the desert, but now it could see through at least five meters.
In addition, Zhang Lei also noticed that his pupils seemed to have another function, but this function was not stable enough and could not be activated at any time. He did not know what function it was.
"Brother Zhang Lei, what are you thinking about?"
Jianjun Hu didn't follow Fatty to search for treasure. He walked to Zhang Lei and sat down, as if he had something to say.
Zhang Lei opened his eyes and looked at him, smiling."Waiting for you."
"Wait for me?"
Jianjun Hu was slightly stunned at first, but then he seemed to have understood. He nodded and went straight to the point,"Brother Zhang, have you also learned the 16-character Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique?”
Zhang Lei smiled, and Jianjun Hu added a word.
It seemed that this guy was indeed a very smart person. Asking about other people's privacy was very rude and abrupt no matter what era it was. Some people who were not easy to talk to might even fall out because of this.
But Jianjun Hu's 'also' was a good word. It meant that he would expose his secret first and then ask you to show his sincerity.
"Not bad. You guessed it so quickly. It's almost as I expected.”Zhang Lei was not pretending to be profound. He really thought so.
Although Zhang Lei's words did not give a clear answer, Jianjun Hu already knew the answer. At the same time, another idea was crazily growing.
His surname is Zhang, and he has also learned the 16-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique. Moreover, it's obvious that he has learned it much more deeply than me.
In that case, his identity was obvious.
The Zhang family.
He was the descendant of Zhang Sanlian, the master of Sun Guofu.
It's just that I don't know if this guy is a senior or junior. It's better if he's from the same generation. He's a direct descendant of the Zhang family, so it's inevitable that he's stronger than me.
However, if he was a junior, then it would be embarrassing for him as an elder.
Because Lei Zhang was only in his twenties, Jianjun Hu didn't think of him as an elder at all. After all, Sanlian Zhang was a person from a hundred years ago. His descendants should have been passed down for at least four generations.
"Old Hu, do you know that you're making me very conflicted?”Just as Jianjun Hu's imagination was running wild, Lei Zhang's helpless voice sounded.
Jianjun Hu was a little confused. Why are you so conflicted? Is it related to me? Are you conflicted about whether or not you should call me Martial Uncle?
"You seem to be nearly ten years older than me. Do you think I should let you call me Martial Uncle?”
Jianjun Hu was lost in his thoughts and didn't pay attention to what Lei Zhang said. He said casually,""You don't have to be conflicted. Just call me Old Hu. You don't have to call me Martial Uncle. Otherwise, I'll seem very old.”
But after he finished speaking, he realized that Zhang Lei's gaze was not right!
What kind of gaze was that? I'm not a human or a monster. Why are you looking at me like this?
Commander Hu was completely confused!
"Bang!"
Commander Hu's vision suddenly blurred, and he felt a sharp pain in his head. Zhang Lei had unceremoniously given him a blow.
"What are you thinking about? I called you Martial Uncle? You brat, you have no respect for your elders!"
"Ah…"
Commander Hu's eyes widened. This time, he heard it clearly. So he's a generation older than me?
How was this possible?
Seeing Commander Hu's shocked and incredulous expression, Zhang Lei started to spout nonsense in a serious manner.
"Our old ancestor Zhang Sanlian is an extraordinary person of his generation. He married a beautiful young lady at the age of eighty and gave birth to my grandfather…So, only three generations have passed down to me, but you are the fourth generation.”
"So, strictly speaking, you have to call me Martial Uncle.”
Commander Hu was a little confused.
I have to call him Martial Uncle. He's ten years younger than me!
However, Commander Hu was Commander Hu after all. As expected of the main character. In the next moment, he displayed the spirit of Ah Q and thought it through.
Actually, it seems better for me to call him Martial Uncle. Think about it, his strength is stronger than mine, and his mastery of the 16-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique is better than mine. Isn't it equivalent to me picking up a strong backer and having another free master?
Since he is my martial uncle, is it reasonable for me to ask him about the 16-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique? He had to teach her.
If it was someone of the same generation or junior, then it would be difficult. Would I have the cheek to ask my junior brother and martial nephew for advice?
Wouldn't he be laughed at to death by Fatty Wang?
As for calling me Martial Uncle, that Fatty Wang can't laugh at me. That's a matter of seniority. What does it have to do with me, Commander Hu?
At the thought of this, not only did Commander Hu not feel conflicted, he even called him Youngest Uncle a few times in a row. He was full of emotion, respect, and willingness!
Zhang Lei broke out in a cold sweat. He felt that this guy seemed to be holding back his bad intentions, but he didn't care too much. Old Hu's character was still reliable.
However, Fatty Wang cared.
"I say, Commander Hu, can't you have some face? Why are you calling me Little Uncle-Master? You can't take advantage of me like this. You're already dozens of years old…"
Commander Hu didn't care at all. He sneered and said,""Fatty, don't be jealous. He really is my little martial uncle. If you're not convinced, then let your grandfather find you a good master.”
Zhang Lei was speechless.
Fatty Wang was speechless.
He had seen people without a bottom line, but he had never seen someone with such a bottom line!
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