It is located in the training hall on the west side of the main villa of Xu Family Manor.
A strong man about 30 years old, about 1.9 meters tall and weighing about 270 or 280 pounds is hitting the sandbag quickly.
Not only was the hitting speed fast, but the force was so strong that it made the sandbags sway.
"Jason," Xu Fangze, who looked like a belt, came over with a male assistant, "You are alive and you need to play a game with the guests from Hongdu. This game is very important. You can only win, not lose. "
The man who called Jason White stopped hitting the sandbag, looked at Xu Fangze, and said in a calm voice: "I can do it at any time."
At 11 o'clock in the morning that day, the fighting competition started in the training hall.
On a rubber floor with a hardness of about eight, Zhang Jing stood opposite Jason.
Surrounded by a group of onlookers, including the old man of the Xu family, Xu Fangze, Xu Mingming and other members of the Xu family.
"Mr. Greens," the old man of the Xu family spoke slowly, "your man is too thin and looks like he has not been beaten. Do you want to change him?"
Greens wanted to say "Okay, okay."
However, he is the boss when he goes on stage to play a game, and there is nothing he can do about it.
With a lot of ideas in his mind, Greens shook his head calmly, "No need."
In fact, Zhang Jing is not thin. He is 1.7cm tall and weighs more than 80 kilograms.
Let Wang Sisi, Fan Simin, Penelope, and recently Ortiz chick and others scream.
At this time, Xu Fangze, who was a temporary referee, shouted: "Start!"
After the words fell, Zhang Jing, who had changed his makeup, took a step forward and faced the strong opponent in front of him.
Even without a knife in his hand, Zhang Jing was able to perform the eight-style sword-breaking stance.
Jason knows the martial arts of the great country, and he also knows that the martial arts of the great country are very powerful and fancy.
But among the powerful people, it is obvious that this temporary opponent in front of him is not included.
Swinging his hands, stretching his shoulders and arms, Jason raised his fist and attacked Zhang Jing in the next second, intending to end this "performance" as much as possible.
The Eight Po Front Styles may sound rigid, but they are actually a flexible and practical sword technique, specially designed for killing imps. Zhang Jing used his arm as a knife and parried Jason's first attack with his right hand.
With the help of the opponent's blocking reaction force, he bounced to the side, punched with his left hand, and hit Jason on the right ribs with most of his strength.
This punch seemed simple and innocent, but it caused great pain to the opponent.
Jason's expression remained unchanged, and he was greatly surprised. He never expected Zhang Jing to be so explosive, which made him cautious.
Those involved in the competition know the situation, but outsiders do not.
Xu Mingze and the Xu family watched happily. They didn't say anything on the surface, but in their hearts they were laughing at Zhang Jingping for shaking the tree.
Then in the second contact, Jason, who was experienced in actual combat, used the famous Krav Maga and used his movement skills to punch Zhang Jing hard on the head.
In particular, Zhang Jing's strength has been enhanced, and his physique has also been equally enhanced.
Another person would have been knocked out, and he could still jump.
Jason didn't know that Zhang Jing was cheating and thought that his opponent was a master of concealment and had strong ability to resist attacks.
The spectators who gathered in a circle also understood at this time that the person Greens sent on the field was no ordinary person, he could be called a master.
At the beginning of the third round, Zhang Jing used about half of his strength this time and punched Jason hard on the right shoulder blade.
It was hit with a force of about 500 kilograms.
Jason stepped back continuously, his expression became terrifyingly solemn, and he could hardly use his right hand.
Facing defeat, Jason planned to use strangulation to force Zhang Jing to submit.
Zhang Jing is not a novice. He has rich experience in fighting. He sees that his opponent wants to "retaliate before death", so he will not let Jason succeed.
Use guerrilla tactics to get away with just one punch.
In the seventh round, Jason suffered a serious knee injury.
Zhang Jing sealed the victory.
"Haha," Greens laughed implicitly, looked at the 85-year-old Xu Dachang, who was holding a cane, and demanded, "Please ask the Xu family to move out of Twelve Mile Manor as soon as possible."
The Xu family was terribly quiet at this time, not expecting to lose at all.
You must know that Jason is a master who retired from a special place and participated in the hunt for the terrorist leader Larden.
"The Xu family doesn't keep their word, right?" Greens' voice was harsh. "Although we didn't sign a contract, I never sign anything like that."
"No," Xu Dachang responded, "We will move out within a week."
Greens nodded with satisfaction, waved to Zhang Jing, and left.
Watching Greens leave the training hall, Xu Fangze's eyes were bloodshot and he said angrily, "Dad, kill them and it will be over."
"Brain is a good thing," Xu Dachang looked at his youngest son, "If he can deliver 2 tons to Los Angeles, do you think he is a soft persimmon?
Thinking on your heels, as long as something happens to these few people, something will happen to hundreds of Xu family members. "
Xu Fangze, who looked like a belt, lowered his head. Greens might not be easy to mess with, but at the same time he knew in his heart that Xu Dachang needed six tons.
The point is, six tons is a rigid need for Xu Dachang.
Thinking of this, Xu Fangze felt resentment in his heart. Why should he harm a family because of one person's interests?
What's more, he is already 85 years old. He will die early and be reincarnated. What's the point of struggling?
Zhang Jing didn't know about the internal conflicts in Xu's family.
Leave after a while.
Two black Prados left the Xu family estate and returned to San Antonio in the evening.
When he arrived at the place, Zhang Jing excused himself to go to the bathroom, took off his fake beard, braces and other disguises, broke away from the team, drove a second-hand pickup truck, and rushed to the mountain peak ranch when it got dark.
At the same time, Harrison Jones was being treated at a private clinic in San Antonio.
Two ribs were broken by the bull and the injuries were serious.
At this time, he already knew that Jack Zhang stayed at Emma's house for five days, then left and never appeared again.
It was obvious that he and what he was looking for were not found on Emma's farm.
So where is the Confederate treasure?
I can't figure it out, but the answer is obvious. It is definitely better to follow Jack Zhang than to search everywhere by myself.
Making a decision in his heart, Harrison Jones looked at Miss Emma... who was sitting beside the hospital bed, taking care of him.
Harrison Jones realizes that Emma is interested in him.
Although he is already fifty, as long as a man thinks clearly, he can live a free and easy life at this age.
He himself does not get married or have children, he lives a very happy life, his image is not bad, and he has a sense of a gentleman.
Just enough to show off Emma's strong physique.
Making a decision in his heart, Harrison Jones tried, "Emma, I can't heal Titan. You call Jack Zhang and ask him where he is and if he can come over."
Although Emma was already forty, her mind was very simple and she immediately took out her phone and called Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing hugged his son York and was trying to coax him to sleep, and then... he understood everything.
Unexpectedly, Emma suddenly called and woke up York, who was half asleep, crying loudly.
Sissy took the baby from her boyfriend.
Zhang Jing walked outside the bedroom and answered the phone, "Good evening, Miss Emma, are you okay?"
"Yes," Emma asked nonchalantly, "Where are you now? Can you please come and see Titan? It still doesn't want to enter the bullpen and refuses to be disciplined."
"I'm taking care of the baby at home," Zhang Jing said calmly, "I'll come back to your farm in about a week."
"I'm so grateful," Emma praised, "You're a good person."
Zhang Jing smiled slightly, he also felt that he was a good person.
Because, from time to time, a person who is worse than him will always pop up. By comparison, good or bad will be judged.
