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"ah! What should we do?

If not, Master, please stop going to Fu'an College and stay at the Villa. Bai

Zhi said worriedly.

Zhang Nanjun shook his head and said:"It is impossible to stay in the villa."

Others don't know that Er Niang is plotting against me. They only think that Er Niang is treating me well.

If I don't go, I will be ungrateful, and others will not recognize my identity as the eldest young master.

Of course I don't care much about any of this.

The reason I decided to leave was because I had other plans.

Don't worry, Bai Zhi, I'll be fine."

Bai Zhi understands Zhang Nanjun and knows that once he decides something, he will not change it easily, so he no longer tries to persuade him.

"Well, young master, be careful. I'll be waiting for you to come back in Qifeng City."

"You should practice well while I'm out.

Your talent is good, don’t waste it"

"I know young master, I will work hard.

When I become stronger, I can help the young master."

Bai Zhi said firmly.

"Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore. I’m hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, lunch is still here.

Master, please wait a moment, I will bring lunch right now."

After saying that, Bai Zhi turned and left.

After Zhang Nanjun finished his lunch, he took a short break and began to practice Qing Gong.

This time he practiced Qing Gong, which is inferior. The difficulty of practice is much higher than that of inferior Qing Gong, but he It only took two hours to practice to a state of perfection.

"Sure enough, the higher the cultivation level, the faster the cultivation of skills will be."

He is also practicing inferior skills. He can feel that his cultivation speed is much faster now than when he was at the eighth level.

"If my cultivation reaches the sixth level, it shouldn't take that much time to practice the Zhongyan exercises."

Zhang Nanjun thought secretly.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed when he found out that it took half a month to reach the state of transcendence with the Zhongyan exercises.

But now he understands that the reason why it takes so long is not because of insufficient understanding, but because His cultivation level was too low.

After taking a short rest, he began to practice the second Qinggong.

Still in less than two hours, this Qinggong reached a state of perfection.

"I wonder if we can create a medium-level light skill by relying on these unqualified and inferior light skills?"

Although he really wanted to start creating exercises immediately, seeing that it was already dusk, he had to give up this idea.

"Let’s start creating the exercises tomorrow.

Try to create the technique before leaving the villa.

As for now, it's time to investigate a few things."

After thinking about it, after asking Bai Zhi to prepare dinner, he walked out of the yard.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Nanjun found a servant

"See the young master!"

After seeing Zhang Nanjun, the servant quickly bowed respectfully.

Zhang Nanjun did not speak in a hurry, but just looked at this person quietly until he was so cold that he broke into a cold sweat. Then he finally broke the calm

"Ding Ke, tell me the truth. Where did the news you told me about the discovery of Boiling Blood Grass come from?"

Zhang Nanjun remembers clearly that it was Ding Ke who told him the news about the Boiling Blood Grass.

At that time, Ding Ke explained that he also overheard what a passerby said when he went home to visit relatives.

At that time, Zhang Nanjun had no suspicion at all.

But now he He had doubts about the source of the news.

Although he was basically certain that this was a conspiracy created by Dong, he still wanted to investigate the specific reasons.

In particular, he wanted to find out who was involved.

By then He wanted to retaliate one by one.

Before, he was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he didn't investigate.

Now that he was about to break up with Dong, he naturally had no worries anymore.

Ding Ke's face changed suddenly when he heard this.

But soon he Forced to calm down

"Master, I don't understand what you are talking about.

I just accidentally heard about the Boiling Blood Grass incident from passers-by......."

"boom!"

Before Ding Ke could finish his words, Zhang Nanjun kicked him to the ground, then quickly stepped forward and stepped on one of Ding Ke's legs.

"Click!"

There was just a crisp sound, and the bones were directly broken.

"ah!"

The screams sounded.

Because Zhang Nanjun specially chose a secluded place to question Ding Ke, the sound did not alarm the others.

"Answer me, or it won't just be a broken leg next time."

Zhang Nanjun said coldly

"I said, I’m going to say, young master, please spare your life!

These things were all asked by Manager Fang."

At this time, Ding Ke didn't dare to hide it any more and quickly told his family.

"Manager Fang? But Fang Ping, the second manager of the villa?"

"Yes, it's him!"

After receiving a positive answer, he suddenly stepped forward and bent down to grab Ding Ke's neck, and then pinched hard with his palm.

"Click!"

The neck was directly strangled by him.