Zhang Jiayong did not expect that the Effila organization still existed after so many great changes, which shows that the organization still has certain strength.

Moreover, being able to send out three martial commanders and five military generals at once is enough to show that its extraordinary strength is, and there are still many hidden masters behind it.

"Have you asked?" Kunpeng walked in with his wings, as if he had easily solved the five people.

"Well, it's an organization called Effila. I have always met them. I didn't expect that this organization will still stand firm." Zhang Jiayong said.

"Effila? I haven't heard of it, is it awesome? Just kill it." Kunpeng said indifferently.

Zhang Jiayong rolled his eyes. Effila was definitely not as simple as he thought. In the past, he dared to go to China to collect potential young people in the name of organizing competitions, trying to take them away and turn them into killing machines.

What's more, after the great changes in the world, their plans may become even more crazy. They must have targeted the monks. Isn't it the best proof that Zhang Jiayong and the others were targeted?

"Did you hire Effila, or did Effila train herself?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

The three of them just saw Kunpeng walking in easily and happily, and their hearts were also cold because they knew that their five companions were outside, but they did not expect to be killed by a "chicken" in a minute.

So, when Zhang Jiayong asked them again, they almost knew everything.

"We were trained by Effila." The junior martial artist also surrendered.

"Is Effila's methods so terrifying? In just a few years, he has trained a thug at the level of Martial Arts." Zhang Jiayong frowned. He had checked this junior Martial Artsman. His talent was not very good. It was luck to be able to cultivate to the level of Martial Artsman.

"They injected me with potion..." said the junior Wu Shuai.

"So too, they gave us potions," said the two intermediate generals.

"Pharm?" Zhang Jiayong was stunned for a moment, but suddenly thought that Efira would indeed sell some banned drugs before, which were all special drugs that could stimulate people's potential in a short period of time, make people become extremely powerful and have several times more powerful, but the price was that that person would lose his vitality.

"No wonder, so that's it. They are artificial monks. Why do I look like their foundation is empty?" Kunpeng showed a stern expression.

"Artificial monk?" Zhang Jiayong asked in confusion.

"Yes, there were such means before. One was to completely create a person and turn him into a tool of war. This was what the old man from Kunlun Mountain told you before. Another was to turn a person who already existed into a tool of war. The difference between the two is to create something out of nothing, and the other is to transform it on the basis of the existing one." Kunpeng explained.

"There are physical treasures in the human body. The process of our cultivation is actually the process of developing human treasures. The potions they are injected should be used to inspire human treasures, but this will cause irreversible damage." Kunpeng said.

Human treasures need to be slowly excavated, so how can they be stimulated like this? This is equivalent to digging minerals. During the excavation process, you must constantly build pillars to hollow out the entire minerals, otherwise the minerals will collapse.

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The potion to inspire the treasure of the human body is equivalent to having no structural pillars, which will cause irreversible damage to the body and will be exposed sooner or later.

"However, if they use these potions to mass-made war tools, it will definitely bring disaster to the world." Zhang Jiayong said worriedly.

"They can't make the potions in batches. One is because the cost is too high, and the other is that these potions are not actually too stable. We are just experimental subjects." said the junior Wu Shuai.

Zhang Jiayong nodded. This is reasonable. If it can be mass-made, it will really cause chaos in the world. However, he was a little surprised. Why did this junior martial artist cooperate with him so much and even took the initiative to tell him this?

The next moment, Zhang Jiayong understood the intention of the junior Wushuo, and heard the junior Wushuo begging: "Can you help me? I want to get out of this state. The burden on me by the potion is too great. It always makes me limp and lose all my power of action from time to time."

Zhang Jiayong looked at Kunpeng. Kunpeng narrowed his eyes for a while before saying, "It can help you get rid of this state, but your strength will be lost, and your physique will become weak, and you may get sick from time to time. However, you should be able to live longer than you are now."

The junior martial arts coach and the other two intermediate martial arts generals looked at each other, as if they had made up some decision. They knelt in front of Kunpeng with a plop and asked Kunpeng to take action.

"Then I'll just treat it as a good thing." Kunpeng said indifferently, three light balls appeared at the end of his wings, and then the light balls were penetrated into the three people, and the three of them fainted directly.

"After waking up tomorrow, they will become ordinary people." Kunpeng said lightly, and then asked Zhang Jiayong if he wanted to leave now.

After a night of hard work, Zhang Jiayong didn't even notice it. It was already dawn outside, and it was time to take a bus to the airport.

Zhang Jiayong nodded, simply cleaned the scene, and then went to the front desk to check in. When he checked out at the front desk, the waiter who checked out seemed a little surprised to see Zhang Jiayong appearing safely with the room card.

Zhang Jiayong smiled mysteriously at the waiter and thought to himself that this place was indeed a big black shop, and everyone in it was black, and even the front desk waiter was involved.

After Zhang Jiayong returned, he planned to tell the old beggar about this and let him solve it. Such a bad black shop must not exist.

The old beggar was also decisive and asked someone to seal the black store that day. A few days after the hotel was sealed, Zhang Jiayong went to find the old beggar with shamelessness and took the hotel under his command, preparing to renovate it and continue to open business.

In the next period of time, Zhang Jiayong devoted himself to normal life and was also launching a Tianamberg search plan. Lu Dandan had contacted many large chambers of commerce and mobilized those chambers of commerce to mobilize them to find Tianamberg.

The strength of the team is absolutely strong. One day a month later, Zhang Jiayong really received news about Tianamberg. It is said that a big collector collected some Tianamberg.

However, the collector was a relative of a foreign royal family. He was in a very powerful place in the local area. Zhang Jiayong might have to go there and negotiate with the big collector in person.

So, Zhang Jiayong took Kunpeng and rushed to the western part of the Ninth Era District, which is now the habitat of all Western countries.

Although the West also has a commander arranged by Kunlun Immortal Master to govern orderly, it is still not as orderly as the East.

Perhaps it is due to the influence of some religious ideas or family forces that the West is always in chaos. Although it seems nothing on the surface, it is actually undercurrents.

As expected, when Zhang Jiayong passed through the border with the necessary passport, he suffered a very thorough investigation. After being discovered as a monk, he was asked to pay some spirit stones as tolls.

This made Zhang Jiayong very depressed, but Zhang Jiayong didn't want to cause trouble and didn't care about the three spirit stones. If you can lose money and eliminate small troubles, try not to get too much trouble.

However, things always seem to be expected. The weaker you are, the more others will be able to bully you.

Although the people in charge of verification said that the birds singing from which country were not known, through spiritual capture, Zhang Jiayong still judged that these people were insulting himself and his motherland.

Zhang Jiayong does not cause trouble, but it does not mean that he is afraid of trouble. To be honest, if he can still tolerate this time, he will become a turtle.

Zhang Jiayong walked towards the staff member who was exploiting the next passenger through the inspection. Without saying a word, he raised his foot and kicked him out, causing him to fall and eat shit.

This fall made the staff member confused. He climbed on the ground for more than half a minute before slowly getting up.

First, he looked at Zhang Jiayong with a confused look on his face, then blushed, and pointed at Zhang Jiayong in anger and cursed.

After a moment of shock, several staff members around gradually moved closer. These people who checked their visas at the entrance were basically military and political personnel. At this moment, they also cooperated with each other and were ready to encircle Zhang Jiayong.

These people knew that Zhang Jiayong was a monk, so they didn't dare to be careless. They seemed to have used the walkie-talkie to ask for help.

At this time, there were still many people entering the pass. When they saw this situation, they screamed and ran away, but they didn't run far away, and surrounded them to watch the fun.

At this point, Zhang Jiayong didn't care about the consequences anymore. In the end, he couldn't stand it and moved the old beggar out.

"Snatch it immediately!" the people scolded.

Zhang Jiayong's eyes wandered around the people. He didn't really see the ordinary people, but he could feel that in the north, a powerful aura was approaching quickly. It was difficult to say whether he had the strength of Wu Shuai.

Boom! The person who came came, he punched Zhang Jiayong when he came up. The speed of this punch definitely exceeded the speed of sound, and there was flame on his fist, like a fire fist.

Senior Martial Artsman! Zhang Jiayong knew the strength of this person. He was a foreigner with long golden curly hair. He had a standard western hole. At this time, his eyebrows and eyes were almost connected in a line, as if he had used all his strength to punch this punch.

Zhang Jiayong naturally would not be so stupid as to go to Yingfeng on the front. He had the absolute speed to avoid this punch, so why bother to take it head-on?

Zhang Jiayong lightly pointed his toes, took two steps back and moved his sideways. The golden curly foreigner punched the air.

Seeing that his punch was lost, the foreigner with golden curly hair was obviously very upset and continued to follow up, and was about to hit Zhang Jiayong.

Zhang Jiayong was helpless. These people were really arrogant and unreasonable. They did it on themselves without asking about the situation here.
Chapter completed!