City H ushered in its first peace period in history, and all gangs seemed to have stopped their activities because their backstage told them to give up here at the same time on the same day. City H is just a small place for the forces behind them, and compared with the huge map of China, it is not worthy of their attention.

What's more, now H City has a powerful psychic who can slap an S-level psychic person out with one slap. Other forces have to give up this small little land. Whoever provokes him is not impatient. Even the government has its own set of rules, that is, don't let the psychic persons in their country flow into other excessively. Therefore, the superpower world has explicit regulations. It's nothing to seize a piece of territory only with strong strength, but you must never interfere in the world of ordinary people, otherwise the government will issue a hunting order.

Various factors may be considered, but it is even more important to see the other party’s mistakes. Major forces withdrew from the entire H-City, otherwise they would still compete for a while for face.

The retreat of the forces behind this also caused several large gangs in H City to be quiet and dared not cause trouble. They were not in trouble when they had no backstage but they were broken when they touched them. They might have some strength and confidence. They didn't have enough police officers who had long wanted to be promoted. They didn't care enough about what you were doing. As long as there was no support from the forces behind them and did a few bad things, they would all become their on-the-board meals, which were their political achievements and their capital for promotion.

This has to make everyone in the entire H City gang dangerous, so the city wind in the entire H City became very good for a while.

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Dongshan Middle School, Class 2, Grade 4, was in a noisy classroom, and the three days of holiday without any homework was finished. This made the students feel very happy and couldn't control themselves from speaking, chatting, and discussing how they spent the past three days.

"Boss, are you going to drop out of school?" The fat man grabbed Zhang Xiaojian's coat and looked at him in surprise. He never thought that Zhang Xiaojian would be going to drop out of school after a holiday.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the fat man's expression of concern and surprise, shook his head and said, "There is no way. My dad called me to go where he studied. Things have been arranged. Just wait for me to go there."

Zhang Xiaojian had no choice but to lie. To be honest, he was really reluctant to let go of Xiaopang's relationship. After all, people like Xiaopang are rare, not to mention that they have lived a good life during this period and have a considerable friendship.

"Oh!" The glory in Xiaopang's eyes suddenly darkened. He had not many friends in his class, and there was no close friend except Zhang Xiaojian, the boss. Good friend, when Zhang Xiaojian left, he was alone, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Zhang Xiaojian felt unbearable when he saw Xiaopang's expression, but there was no way. The soul subject needed more believers and the church needed a larger territory. All the psychics in City H were scared away by him. Recently, he received news that the forces behind the gangs had withdrawn from City H and were about to give up City H and gave them to him. This interrupted Zhang Xiaojian's next series of plans.

Now he needs greater space, territory and faster development. What he needs is not only a problem of territory population, but also a problem of capital. Only with more money can the development of the entire church be beyond the surprise. Where does the money come from? This is what Zhang Xiaojian, the current church, needs to do, not only for others but more for himself, but for the sleeping deity.

Everything was fine. As long as this continues, the soul subject of his decades can reach the altar with the power of faith and divine nature and become the first god in the world. Unfortunately, under the attack of the hunter, Zhang Xiaojian had no chance of survival. However, at that time, the deity used his powerful soul to instantly consume a large amount of faith power and separated the transmission power into Zhang Xiaojian's body. The next moment, not only offset the fatal blow, but also temporarily gave him a huge force.

Such huge consumption caused Zhang Xiaojian's sleeping soul subject to be severely damaged again, and the injury was even worse. The soul subject suffered indelible damage, requiring a lot of faith power.

This also made Zhang Xiaojian completely hate the "Z Group". He would not care about the other party's nature and who belongs to. As long as he has enough strength in the future, he will definitely destroy the entire "Z Group", making him unable to turn over and die.

Finally, Zhang Xiaojian had to say, "Actually, you are doing well now. As long as you have a cheerful personality, you can do it. By the way, if someone asks you for trouble, you can call this phone. There will definitely be someone to help you solve it. If it doesn't work, let them help me contact me."

Zhang Xiaojian handed Xiaopang a card with only one phone number on it. Behind the paper is a sword inserted on the shield, and a golden scale is drawn in the middle. This is the icon of the Temple of Destiny of the Church founded by Zhang Xiaojian, and it is also the holy emblem used by Zhang Xiaojian.

Xiaopang took the card, carefully placed it in his top pocket, and then sat in his own position because the teacher walked in from outside the classroom at this time.

The head teacher had a faint smile on his face today, as if something had made him and she particularly happy.

As soon as she walked on stage, she couldn't wait until the students calmed down, and she couldn't wait to say: "Today! It's a special day, a special day when students return to school on holiday. On this day, there was something that made the teacher feel sad during the time that should have been happy."

Before he finished speaking, the classmates below had already sighed, and even Zhang Xiaojian had the urge to hit her.

"Yeah! An Jing, now it's time for class. Have you forgotten that you are in school? Why don't you leave me with the practice after school today?" The head teacher didn't seem to be too upset about the voices of the students below. He just threatened the department a few times and continued to speak: "Today, Zhang Xiaojian and Mu Xiaoyu told me to transfer to school, which made the teacher very sad. Huh? Where is Mu Xiaoyu?"

"Teacher, she has never been here!" The class monitor raised his hand and said, his voice loudly. This is also the reason why the class teacher asked him to serve as the class monitor for two consecutive semesters.

"Oh!" The head teacher said nothing, continued to look at Zhang Xiaojian, and said, "Then please send off Zhang Xiaojian now! Say him off, and I wish him to be admitted to a good university in the future."

Then the students began to applaud.

Zhang Xiaojian was already speechless at this moment, and he stood up directly. He temporarily changed his attention and planned to spend more time with the "kind and friendly" class teacher before leaving.

When the head teacher saw Zhang Xiaojian getting up, the smile on her face became more and more obvious. She had been fed up with such students. Every time she was in class, she not only did not enter the classroom on time, but also called for reports to enter the classroom when she was teaching in great pleasure. However, the other party was so terrible that she could not take it down, so she had to endure it. This time, this evil god was finally leaving, which made her feel very good now.

"Teacher, I'm going to leave after school, and I'm a little reluctant to leave everyone." Zhang Xiaojian showed a sad expression.

"Ah! You're going to leave..." The head teacher stopped his prepared words and wanted to make sure that he had heard it wrong and asked again: "Are you saying you're going to leave after school in the afternoon?"

"Yes, teacher!" Zhang Xiaojian's expression was very sincere, but the expression of the class teacher was even uglier than crying.

"Oh, okay, classmate Zhang Xiaojian, please sit down first!" The head teacher had to bite the bullet and said, but he had already cursed in his heart. "I am completely convinced, sister, I have been bullying me for a long time, and I have to bully me before leaving. If you remember this account, please keep it on your classmates, hum!"
Chapter completed!