Chapter 29: Master's Move, Flying Web of Storage

  Lin Xian nodded: "Alright, bring your parents to Donghai, it's more convenient to take care of them."

  Zhang Jun shook his head: "I think they are more used to living in a small county town, I plan to buy them a shop front and do some stable small business."

  "So how do you plan to explain it? A newly graduated university student goes out and earns several million, they won't believe it." Lin Xian smiled and said, "I have a pretty good suggestion here, you can try buying a winning lottery ticket to take back home."

  Zhang Jun's eyes lit up and he said, "Great idea, let Zhang Wu help me get a lottery ticket that can be exchanged for a prize."

  The next day, Zhang Jun came to the Golden Dragon Hotel early and told Zhang Wu that he needed a winning lottery ticket. Zhang Wu listened and said lightly: "This is easy, I can help you get it done within an hour, but it's a fake lottery ticket."

  Zhang Jun rolled his eyes: "Can fake ones be exchanged for rewards?"

  Zhang Wudao said: "You're doing this just to make your parents feel at ease, so they can take a look and be satisfied. Whether it's real or fake doesn't matter."

  "Alright, let's just pretend then." Zhang Jun said with a bitter smile.

  While waiting, he had nothing to do, so he ran into Li Lao's sickroom. The bodyguard outside the door recognized him and did not stop him, letting him in.

  In these few days at Golden Dragon Building, it was his first visit to Old Man Li. This time he came over mainly to see how the old man's illness was doing.

  Li Lao decided to recuperate in Donghai and had someone find a suitable place for him there. However, the place was being cleaned up at the time and he couldn't move in for a short while, so he temporarily stayed at the Golden Dragon Hotel.

  He saw Zhang Jun extremely happy, smiling and getting up to greet him, saying: "Little Zhang please sit down." He said, letting the bodyguard bring tea.

  Zhang Jun didn't stand on ceremony, and sat down with a big smile. Then he took a look at the old man's body and found that the cancer had been suppressed and was receding. The necrotic liver had also truly come back to life and was developing in a good direction.

  He nodded and said, "Not bad, Old Lee is recovering now, pay attention to keeping a good mood."

  Li Lao sat upright with his back straight, saying: "Little Zhang, from now on you can often go to the capital to move around, if there's anything you need help with, you can also find me."

  "Hehe, alright, next time I have a chance, I will definitely go to Beijing to visit you." Zhang Jun said.

  Li hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't bear the doubts in his heart and asked: "Little Zhang, what is your relationship with Hua Shen Yi? You can help Hua Shen Yi in medicine, you must also be a master of Chinese medicine."

  Zhang Jungang chuckled and said: "Li Lao, you're joking. What kind of Chinese medicine master am I? That day was just a casual help. The main one who treated your illness was my teacher, Mr. Hua."

  Li Lao was extremely surprised and exclaimed: "You are actually a disciple of Hua Shen Yi!"

  Zhang Jun blinked his eyes and said: "How, doesn't it look like?"

  "Ah, of course!" Old Li burst out laughing heartily, as if he had encountered something extremely delightful.

  Zhang Junxin said it was strange, what's this old man happy about?

  He had no idea that becoming a disciple of Huabu Yi meant inheriting his vast network, and he would possess unimaginable great power.

  Li Lao became increasingly enthusiastic towards Zhang Jun, asking if he wanted to go to the troops for development. If so, it could be done with just one word.

  Zhang Jun declined the other party's kindness, saying that he was not a soldier material. In fact, he vaguely felt that this old fox should be trying to establish closer ties with him.

  Just as Zhang Jun showed no interest in anything, Li Lao's mind suddenly turned and he burst out laughing. "Little Zhang, I have a niece who lives in Donghai. She came to visit me yesterday. That child is stubborn and insisted on joining the criminal police team. She often has to face danger and can't avoid getting hurt sometimes. So, I'm asking you for a favor. If my niece ever gets into trouble, please help treat her."

  As soon as he heard it was a young girl, Zhang became interested and said, "Old Li, you're overestimating me, what would a great detective like you need my help for?"

  "People have good and bad luck, it's not a bad thing to prepare for the unexpected. Little Zhang, you must agree to my request. This way, if you encounter difficulties in the future, I will definitely help you, that's settled then?" A hint of cunning flashed through Lao Li's seemingly dull old eyes.

  "Alright, I'll agree with you then."

  Li Lao immediately asked for Zhang Jun's phone number, saying he would give it to his niece and solemnly stated that his niece was named Zhou Rong.

  After staying in Li's room for about an hour, Zhang Wu finished the task and handed over the fake lottery ticket to Zhang Jun. After getting the lottery ticket, Zhang Jun thanked Zhang Wu and then went to the train station to buy a return ticket home.

  The train departs at 9 pm, he still has a lot of time to stay in Donghai, so he prepares to buy some special products from Donghai to take home and pay respects to his parents, and also takes Lin Xian along with him.

  While Zhang Jun was shopping in Donghai, Hua Bu Yi arrived alone at a civilian residence on the outskirts of Donghai. This was an old-fashioned house with a mottled and aged exterior wall. As soon as he walked to the gate, the door opened, and a middle-aged man in white clothes came out from inside the door.

  A middle-aged man with a sinister gaze stared at Hua Bu Yi with hostility, his expression unpleasant, and said: "Hua Bu Yi, what are you doing here?"

  "Carrying out heaven's will." Huabu Yi said calmly, his hands clasped behind his back, his expression cold and stern.

  The middle-aged man's face changed, saying: "Hua Bu Yi, what kind of Tao are you practicing? I'm already a useless person, long ago withdrew from the Jianghu and don't ask about external affairs."

  Hua Bu Yi said coldly: "Sun Wu Ji, your matter has been investigated clearly, you don't need to make excuses. Without saying anything else, I ask you, the trap at the Zhuang family, was it set by you?"

  The middle-aged man was Sun Wuji. He was secretly shocked, wondering how the other party knew about this matter. However, since it had already been exposed, he no longer hid and asked in a gloomy tone: "Hua Bu Yi, doesn't this seem to have nothing to do with you?"

  A cold glint flashed in Hua Bu's eyes as he said, "The one who broke the formation is my disciple. I won't kill you, but it would be hard for me to rest easy if I don't. Moreover, what you did is unforgivable by heaven and earth, so I must take action to punish you."

  "Joke! Do you think you can represent justice?" Sun Wuji sneered, "Just seeking fame and fortune."

  Huabo Yi looked at Sun Wuji and said, "I didn't expect you not only to have recovered your strength, but also made progress, and now you're not much inferior to your master."

  "Don't mention that old ghost to me! I'll settle the score with him sooner or later!" Sun Wuji's eyes suddenly shot out a green, oily, ghostly glow. "Hua Bu Yi, think carefully, do you really want to make things difficult for me?"

  Hua Buqi stopped talking and slowly took a step forward. This one step, the distance between them had shortened to the point where they could attack each other.

  "Boom!"

  The ground shook violently, and Hua Buqi arrived at an incredible speed, instantly appearing in front of Sun Wuji. He stretched out his hand to pat the opponent's chest. The original position where he stood was kicked into two huge pits, with the hard blue bricks above turned to dust.