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As Ji Chengyuan said, the chaos in the martial arts world is revealed, and people are in panic and no longer have the peace of the past.

The martial arts world, which had been calm for 30 years, finally stirred up again. Shortly after the assassination of the directors of the Nine Branches of Guoan, the Guoans of several other provinces issued statements to escape from the control of Guoan.

And this is just a sign of chaos.

Soon after, the Southern Wulin people, led by Wang Zhongshan, Lan Wulong, Sikong Ming and Hong Tianjiang, jointly issued a statement to establish the Southern Wuhui Association, break away from the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association, and expel the Northern Wulin martial artists in the thirteen southern provinces.

Qin Tian in the capital area tore up the Beijing agreement and led his three great perfect warriors, dozens of Mingjin warriors to return to the martial arts association.

Just as the martial arts association was about to intercept everyone, Xia Wulong of the Xia family took action to stop one of the great magic powers.

When Guoan reacted and was about to take action, the ancestors of Yu Chen and the two ancestors broke through Huajin at the same time that day and joined forces to stop the major powerful men of Guoan.

In the secret, Tang Wuguang and his powerful men also took action to kill many warriors who were preparing to take advantage of the situation and escorted several girls to leave the capital.

The two major forces were afraid of the weapons and watched Qin Tian, ​​Tang Wuguang and others retreat to the southern province, and had to sigh and start to accumulate energy and prepare for the coming war.

Because of the three perfectional powers under Qin Tian’s command in the Southern Wulin, Tang Wuguang has newly promoted the three perfectional powers, and the perfectional powers have reached ten in one fell swoop.

Due to previous losses, the two major forces were at a disadvantage in the stage of perfect warriors.

Even the four powerful people in the capital had to dispel the decision to attack and kill the senior executives of the Nanwu Association because of the joint efforts of the three ancestors of the Xia and Chen family in Beijing and the intervention of several other companies.

The martial arts world maintains a brief calm, and no one knows when a war will break out.

Several political leaders frequently summoned senior officials of the Nanwu Association, but unfortunately no one agreed. For safety reasons, they had to give up the idea of ​​going to Nanzhou to persuade him.

The martial arts world is in chaos, and no one knows when a war will break out. The major forces are ready to fight. Perhaps it is unknown this time that they can get to power in one fell swoop.

All of this has nothing to do with Zhang Yang who lives on the street. His main purpose is to fill his stomach.

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The troubles in the martial arts world did not make Zhang Yang forget the trouble of hunger. He rushed to the police station and could no longer move.

"Gugugugu"

Zhang Yang cursed inwardly, this might be a penny that stumped the hero. He must have been an ordinary person before he lost his memory.

Just from the broken clothes, he felt that those things were probably not something that could be bought for a few dollars, but now he actually went to ask for a woman he didn't know because he had no money to eat.

After a while of anger, Zhang Yang stepped into the police station.

"Hey, who should I look for? Report the case outside!"

Before Zhang Yang could walk in, he was stopped by a young man in police uniform.

Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "I'm not here to report the case, I want to find Miss Jian Rou."

The young man looked at Zhang Yang jokingly, and saw that he was still wearing the hospital clothes, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that you were also called by Jian Rou to ask her for medical expenses, but she seems to have no money on her recently. I think you should wait a few days before coming."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Could it be that the young lady beats people every day?

She also told herself that she had no money before, and it was not because she had to compensate others for medical expenses.

But after a moment, Zhang Yang glanced at the young policeman in front of him with sympathy and prayed for him for a while.

"Chen Mingrui! You have the will to say it again!"

Chen Mingrui's neck seemed to be stiff. He pretended not to hear the fury behind him, and hurriedly said to Zhang Yang: "Brother, I'll leave in advance, please beg for your own blessing!"

Looking at the policeman fleeing in a panic, Zhang Yang twitched his lips. It seemed like he said, why should I be careful?

But Zhang Yang quickly understood what he meant and couldn't help but cover his ears, afraid that he would never hear it again.

"Bastard! Who asked you to come! Didn't I say that you don't have money to come to me? I didn't meet you for a while, did you recover your memory? Or did you lie to me before, just for..."

Looking at the people fleeing around the police station, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. These people were so pitiful that they had not resigned yet when facing this young lady.

But he didn't want to pay attention to those people, but he was the most pitiful person now.

If he were to his nature, he would leave without birds now, but now he was here to ask for help, so he had to press down on the thoughts in his heart.

After talking for a long time, Miss Jian seemed to be tired, and took a sip of tea with dry mouth before humming: "Why are you here to look for me?"

Seeing that everyone had already returned to their seats and continued to be busy, Zhang Yang pricked up his ears from time to time to observe the movement here, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss Jian, how about we talking in another place."

Jian Rou snorted lightly, turned around and walked inside, and said, "Come with me. If you don't come to pay back the money, then stop talking nonsense."

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and followed Jian Rou into an office.

As soon as he entered the door, Jian Rou said impatiently: "Tell me if you have something, I still have a lot of things to be busy with!"

Zhang Yang suppressed the discomfort in his heart. Such words seemed to have not happened for a long time in his remaining memory.

However, when people were under the eaves, they had to bow their heads, Zhang Yang smiled violently, and said shyly: "Miss Jian also knows that I have lost my memory..."

"I know these, are there anything else?" Jian Rou interrupted.

Zhang Yang felt a little angry, but he quickly reacted and lowered his head and whispered: "I don't remember my identity anymore. I want Miss Jian to get me an identity certificate."

As he said that, he glanced at Jian Rou and said quickly: "Don't worry, when I make money or recover my memory, I will definitely repay you. I will pay you back the money I owe you."

"Oh, I've neglected this. You have lost your memory and have no money on you, so I'm afraid you can't go home." Jian Rou murmured and patted her head.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes. Isn't this nonsense? If he hadn't lost his memory, how could he come to ask this young lady?

"Identity certificate is easy to deal with, but what should you do if you don't have money now?" Jian Rou thought about it now and asked embarrassedly.

Zhang Yang then breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this person was not so inhumane. At least he knew that I was almost starving to death without money.

But he was embarrassed to say that he was hungry and whispered: "With the identity certificate, I can find a job, and it should be fine to support myself."

Jian Rou thought about it, took out a few hundred pieces from her wallet and handed them to Zhang Yang, pouting, "Remember to return them to me, now I will lend them to you first. And this is my phone number. If you can't make it outside, come to me."

Although Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed, he still took it with gratitude and said quickly: "Thank you, Miss Jian, I will definitely pay you ten times and a hundred times when I have money."

Jian Rou nodded indifferently, and she didn't care about Zhang Yang's words at all.

After looking at the time, Jian Rou continued, "I'll help you with your identity, you can just wait here for a while."

Looking at her hurriedly leaving, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly.

Maybe it was really my luck. If I hadn't met this person, I'd probably died outside.

Although I can't find my past now, at least I don't have to worry about my livelihood.

Save some money for these few hundred yuan, and then find a job that provides food and accommodation, at least you can support yourself.

Zhang Yang's eyes were filled with confusion, and he touched the jade pendant in his arms and sighed, maybe he would never be able to recover in his life.

After a while, the office door was pushed open, and Jian Rou said embarrassedly: "What's your name? Oh, you're lost in memory. What name do you want to use for a new identity?"

Zhang Yang didn't think too much about it. You have to know that the identity proof is not something that can be done.

Besides, Zhang Yang has not provided any documents at all, Jian Rou can handle it in such a short time, and I'm afraid he is not an ordinary person.

However, Zhang Yang was confused about the name, and his mind was even more blank.

After a long time, Zhang Yang was a little unsteady and said, "Just call him Zhang Yang."

After saying that, he was also stunned. He didn't expect this name at all, but said it involuntarily.

Is this his real name, or is this name called Zhang Yang very profound in his memory?

Jian Rou didn't care, responded and left in a hurry, without feeling how much chaos this name would cause if it was spread in the martial arts world.

The Blood-slaughter King Zhang Yang is already a legend in the martial arts world, a legend that can never be surpassed.

A young man who is less than thirty years old has undergone earth-shaking changes in his current martial arts world. He used his life to write an indelible myth.

He fought against nearly ten perfect strong men with his own strength, and even the legendary powerful strong men, but eventually died together.

His existence makes people afraid and tremble, and makes people excited. At least no one in the martial arts world will forget this person's existence within decades.

Zhang Yang muttered his name like a murmur. Will he call him Zhang Yang in the future?

After a long time, the door was pushed open again. Jian Rou didn't look at Zhang Yang's confused eyes and smiled: "You've got the things. When you have money, you must treat me to a big meal!"

Zhang Yang came to his senses, took the thing she handed over, and shouted in disbelief: "When did you have a photo of me?"

A thought arose in her mind, could she have found out her identity, and could she go home?

Jian Rou seemed to see what he thought and couldn't help but sneer: "Look clearly, the photo was taken when I just came back, but you just didn't pay attention."

Zhang Yang was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still insisted on his spirits: "Thank you Miss Jian, then I won't disturb you."

As he said that, he stood up, pushed open the door and turned around and left.

Looking at Zhang Yang's back, Jian Rou was stunned and murmured: "I have a strong concentration, and I didn't say I wanted me to help him find his family."

Generally, when they meet such people, the police are the most annoying. Although the society is developed now, it is difficult for them to find a specific identity if they have no one or no one and they don’t remember anything.

Unless you have a criminal record or a celebrity, who knows who they are. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to () and reward, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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