Chapter 306 The Sopranos
Zhang Jiayong didn't know Leslie Keane's identity, but Posesi knew clearly how powerful this young man in black and surrounded by bodyguards was.
Although Posesi is already a peak king, he can't even take super strong men like the old beggar in the eyes, because the old beggar belongs to the East, not the West. But Posesi must never take Leslie Keane seriously. If he dares to take action against Leslie Keane, what is waiting for him will be an unimaginable nightmare!
"Tell your brother Poseidon, he still owes me something!" Leslie Keane patted Poseidon's shoulder with flames. The magical thing is that Leslie Keane's palm was not burned, and the flames took the initiative to avoid Leslie Keane's palm.
Zhang Jiayong saw some small details and guessed in his heart what Leslie Keane was, which made Posesi fear so much. The water in the West may be deeper than Zhang Jiayong imagined.
Although China has a civilization of over 5,000 years and its country exists for a long time, many Western countries have only been established for less than a thousand years. But don’t forget that everyone is on the same land! The probability of super strong people appearing in the East and the West is the same, but these super strong people are not affiliated with these countries, but with some ancient families that have been passed down.
The East may have been involved in the secular world due to some moral concepts, doctrines of various schools, and other factors, so the super strong people have closer ties with the country.
"That thing doesn't exist!" Posesi gently patted Leslie Keane's palm, put away the trident, glanced at Zhang Jiayong coldly, and then turned into a stream of fire and disappeared at the scene.
"I don't care whether it exists or not, it's what you owe me!" Leslie Keane shouted in the direction Posesi was heading away.
After Posesi left, Leslie Keane's eyes fell on Zhang Jiayong again, and walked around Zhang Jiayong for a few times, and looked at him carefully.
"Zhang Jiayong?" asked Leslie Keane.
"Who are you?" Zhang Jiayong didn't know whether this Leslie Keane was an enemy or a friend, so his tone was a bit dull. In addition, the spread of injuries in his body also made him look a little hideous. He urgently needed to find a place to heal his wounds quietly.
With the magic of immortality in your body, and with Zhang Jiayong's powerful physique and recovery ability, Zhang Jiayong can stabilize and recover from his injuries in a short period of time.
"Leslie Keane, don't worry, we should be friends." Leslie Keane blinked at Zhang Jiayong, full of the naughty vitality of young people.
"How did you know me?" Zhang Jiayong asked. His face and breath had changed. There were not many people in the world who could recognize him unless someone told this Leslie Keane.
"Your Kunlun Master told me that he said you can help me, and at the same time, I can help you." Leslie Keane replied.
"What kind of help can you provide me?" Zhang Jiayong asked while surprised. The old beggar seemed to have done a lot of things to help him in private.
"You are looking for Tianamberg, right? Our family happens to have some business dealings with that collector, and they have some thin faces. I can take you there." Leslie Keane said.
"What do I want me to do for you
"Zhang Jiayong asked. This was an equal exchange. He would not naively think that Leslie Keane would help him for free for no reason. And Leslie Keane also said before, to help each other.
"This, you will know when you go back with me. No matter whether you can help us or not, I will definitely take you to find that collector." Leslie Keane promised.
Zhang Jiayong fell into deep thought. From the current point of view, his movements were limited. He was seriously injured and could not resist people like Leslie Keane. Moreover, Leslie Keane did not show hostility. What if he left alone and encountered Posesi and came back to take revenge? It may be the best choice to go back with Leslie Keane at the moment, and it is also a choice that he had to do.
"Okay, I'll go back with you." Zhang Jiayong finally nodded in agreement with Leslie Keane's invitation.
Leslie Keane smiled and looked very happy, and asked the two bodyguards to walk out carefully with the Zhang family.
When he came outside, Zhang Jiayong saw all the black Rolls-Royce Phantoms. The one in front was a Rolls-Royce with modified paint, and there was a huge black panther head on the body.
"What kind of business do you do?" Zhang Jiayong sat in a comfortable chair and started talking with Leslie Keane, wanting to know Leslie Keane's background.
"Misade, I think you can guess?" Leslie Keane smiled and handed Zhang Jiayong a bottle of functional drink.
Zhang Jiayong spread his hands, and he had indeed guessed it, but he was not sure.
"How long will it take to get to your house?" Zhang Jiayong asked.
"It's about half an hour." Leslie Keane said.
Zhang Jiayong nodded and said that he wanted to recover from his injuries, otherwise he might have died before he could reach Leslie Keane's house.
Leslie Keane made a gesture of asking for advice, then took out his mobile phone and started playing mobile games.
Zhang Jiayong smiled. Listening to the cartoon music, it seemed to be a certain elimination game. The dignified gangster prince also had such a hobby and looked a bit cute.
Zhang Jiayong closed his eyes and looked inside, and found that at this time, there was a mess in his body. There was no perfect place, and almost all internal organs had been displaced, and many organs had broken to varying degrees. If it weren't for his tenacious vitality, he would have died long ago.
The Immortal Technique was triggered. Under the influence of the Immortal Technique, the injuries in Zhang Jiayong's body recovered at an astonishing speed. The horizontal lines on the surface of the organ healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the remaining blood in the body was also excluded from the body.
With every injury, Zhang Jiayong felt the magic of the Immortal Technique. The ancestor of Xuanxin Sect was really a capable man who could create such a secret technique.
At the same time, Zhang Jiayong slowly felt something, feeling that there was the shadow of the divine beast Phoenix in this wonderful magic. After all, the ancestor of Xuanxin Sect had obtained the phoenix, which was the secret technique created by Guanyan Phoenix.
The phoenix is synonymous with eternal life and has unparalleled vitality.
More than ten minutes later, Zhang Jiayong's injuries were stabilized. When he opened his eyes, he found Leslie Keane looking at him with wide eyes.
"Uh... I'm sorry, I've got your car dirty." Zhang Jiayong looked at himself, and then he found that the impurities and dirt that were discharged from his body to his surface were all stained with Leslie Keane's car.
However, if Leslie Keen really wants to care, Zhang Jiayong will directly compensate him for a car. With Zhang Jiayong's current financial resources, it will not be a matter of minutes to buy a Rolls-Royce Phantom? Even if the purchase limit of this car is not a problem. The business empire that Lu Dandan, Zhang Xian and others helped Zhang Jiayong manage was not a joke. Who can't give him some thinness?
"It's not a car problem. What kind of martial arts are you practicing?" asked Leslie Keane.
"Exclusive secret technique." Zhang Jiayong said mysteriously.
At this time, the convoy also arrived at Leslie Keane's home, and Leslie Keane led Zhang Jiayong back home.
Zhang Jiayong thought Leslie Keane would live in an ancient castle or a large manor, but unexpectedly, they actually lived in a community, which was somewhat inconsistent with their family's identity.
However, Leslie Keane's next words made Zhang Jiayong not know what to say, but he was still thinking too simply.
"The surrounding communities are all from our family, and the more than 30,000 families inside are all elites and backbones of our family." Leslie Keane introduced.
What is magnificent? What does it mean to have strength? This is the best interpretation! The area in front and back is estimated to be no less than 8 million square meters! This is not counting the surrounding greening facilities and parking lots!
"Are you the legendary first family in the West?" Zhang Jiayong felt that such a family was even more awesome than the Wu family.
"The first one is not to be the case. Let's go along with the Aerson family. Your five major families, the Wu family and the Yang family, actually have such strength." Leslie Keane explained.
After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Jiayong felt that the Wu family seemed to have such strength. But he didn't expect that the Aerson family was involved again. The strength of the Aerson family is indeed extraordinary.
"What is your most powerful master?" Zhang Jiayong asked.
"Sorry, I can't answer you this. After all, it involves the secrets of the family. But I can tell you a secret that is not a secret. Our Western families basically have a foundation, so we can be afraid of your Kunlun Immortal Master, but those families in the East should not have a foundation." Leslie Keane said.
"They have no foundation? Where is their foundation?" Zhang Jiayong asked in surprise. He always believed that even if the Wu family's great guardian Wu Ming had a stronger foundation, it seemed that he had a stronger foundation, comparable to the Kunlun Immortal Master, but it seemed that he had lost it.
"It seems to be consumed at some point. Come in with me." Leslie Keane didn't say much and took Zhang Jiayong to a villa area in the community.
After entering the lobby of the villa, Zhang Jiayong saw an old man with a cane, followed by two burly bodyguards in black.
"Young man, I'm very happy to see you. I'm Baker Keane, the patriarch of the Keane family and Leslie's father." The old man with a cane introduced himself.
Zhang Jiayong looked at Baker Keane and then at Leslie Keane. The age gap between the father and son seems to be a bit big...
Chapter completed!