Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 100 Blood Splatter

   "Boom..."

"Enter!"

   "Squeak..."

  The door was gently pushed open, and the servant walked in respectfully carrying a large fish tank.

  The boy didn't dare to look too much, so he put the fish tank away.

   "My lord, the scavenging loach you want is about seven months old, which is exactly what you want."

  Open the cover of the fish tank, and there are slippery things like snakes and loach moving back and forth, causing the water in the tank to ripple.

  The densely packed carrion loach makes people feel uncomfortable instinctively.

  Thinking about what is about to happen again, even if the young man is well-informed, he is considered an old man in the Bliss Building, and his heart is still chilling.

"it is good!"

   Behind the tulle, one person laughed loudly:

   "Go, bring the things here, let's change the pattern."

"Yes!"

  The delicate female voice sounded, and then two smooth figures stepped out. The servant bowed his head, and only the bare feet of the two girls could be seen trembling.

  They are afraid.

   But dare not show it.

  After the fish tank was carried into the tulle, accompanied by wild laughter and screams, the figures inside were in chaos, and even blood spattered out.

  The boy slowly exited the room and closed the door gently, not daring to be disturbed in the slightest.

  This is a place where the Ichthyosaur Club is specially used to entertain some 'guests'. It is different from the Ichthyosaur Club, and it is bigger here.

   Every 'guest' who comes here has a unique preference, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

   Even with a certain level of cultivation, it is common to be disabled and die.

certainly.

  They are all big spenders.

   Not so, Ichthyosaurs would not bother so much.

  The guests in this room are considered soft-hearted. In some rooms, various instruments of torture are comparable to prisons, and corpses are carried out of them every time.

"Hey!"

   Sighing lightly, the boy turned around, only to be blocked by a black shadow.

   "Please ask me."

  Zhou Jia bowed his head, looking at the skinny young man in front of him:

   "Which room is Master Cheng Pingcheng in?"

   "In the second room on the third floor..." the boy habitually said, and then he was taken aback:

"Who are you?"

  Zhou Jia raised his head, ignored the other party's questioning, and walked upstairs. The young man behind him stretched out his hand, then shook his head and put it down.

  The third floor is a real distinguished guest. He doesn't even have the chance to serve. If this person wants to go up, he is either reckless or has a high status.

   If you are reckless, someone will naturally stop you; if you have a good status, you will be a distinguished guest upstairs.

   No matter which one, it has nothing to do with him.

   "Crackling...creaking..."

  The wooden stairs were under heavy pressure, moaning with difficulty, and carried the figure up to the third floor step by step.

   "Stop!"

  At the stairway, two guards stretched out their big hands, blocking the way, and said coldly:

   "This is not a place where everyone can come."

   "Go down!"

   Zhou Jia didn't seem to hear it, his eyes passed over the two, and he looked at the second door:

   "Cheng Ping, are you in there?"

   "You..." The guard raised his eyebrows, and was about to shout angrily, when his expression suddenly changed, his eyes filled with surprise:

   "Aren't you the supervisor of the mine?"

   "You know me?" Zhou Jia turned his head sideways and looked at him.

   "Yes." The guard looked puzzled:

   "Zhao Fu and the others are not going to..., you..."

   Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he took a step back and was about to pull out the saber at his waist.

"Snapped!"

  A slap suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, slapping his cheek with terrifying force, directly knocking out half of his teeth, and flying out of his body.

  He was in mid-air, his neck had already turned around twice.

   "Peng!"

   "Wow..."

  The corpse smashed open the door and rolled into the room, causing screams.

"it's him!"

  At this time, a group of people rushed in downstairs, and one of them pointed at Zhou Jia upstairs and shouted:

   "That's him, he just broke in without an invitation."

   "How courageous!" Liu Donglai opened his eyes wide and roared violently.

  Since the establishment of the Bliss Building, almost no one dared to make trouble.

  Not to mention other things, the guests who come here to consume are all the rich and powerful, and the children of the powerful. Who in Huojiabao would dare to touch this bad luck?

   Because of this, there are not many guards arranged here.

   As one of the only two gold-medal guards in the Bliss Building, he has the strength of the seventh-rank peak, and there are very few situations where he can really use it.

   leads to some slack.

   Never thought about it.

   You really need to be brave today!

  Amidst the roar, Liu Donglai jumped more than ten meters, and the nine-ring knife weighing tens of catties rattled and fell towards Zhou Jia.

   "Shua!"

  The light of the saber is sharp, thick as a mountain, and the energy released even caused many lanterns to rattle and tremble.

   "Death!"

"Humph!"

  Amidst a low hum, a shield appeared under the light of the sword.

   "Peng!"

  The sword and shield collided, and the terrifying power dissipated in all directions, and a layer of ripples like water waves appeared on the surface of the shield that shone with lightning.

  Double Shield Counter!

  Double shields in the perfect realm, even the eighth-rank masters, can't even think about breaking through forcibly.

  Seventh grade, even more impossible.

  The counter-shock that came after him made Liu Donglai groan even more, and his body took advantage of the force to take off, trying to get out of the entanglement.

   "Crack!"

  At this moment, a flash of lightning protruded from behind the shield, like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, and slashed against the trend.

  Liu Donglai's body froze, a line of blood appeared between the eyebrows, and then extended to the lower ribs, and the whole body was divided into two halves.

   "Plop!"

  Two pieces of corpses fell to the middle of the first floor, and the intestines, hearts and livers inside were mixed with blood, splashing and flowing.

"what!"

   "Killed!"

  In an instant, the huge Bliss Building was in chaos.

  The third floor.

"Who!"

   "Who dares to make trouble in the Bliss Building!"

   Several young men in disheveled clothes rushed out of the house, and saw Zhou Jia strike with a shield, knocking another third-floor guard into the air.

  The solid wooden wall was also pierced with a hole.

   "Zhou Jia!"

   After seeing him a few times, Cheng Ping recognized Zhou Jia, and was furious when he saw this:

   "You are so brave, you dare to make trouble here, you will die!"

"Ah…"

   Zhou Jia sighed lightly, with cold eyes, stepped forward, and struck out with an ax without saying a word.

   "What are you doing?" Cheng Ping was stunned, as if he hadn't thought that Zhou Jia would dare to attack him, and his body froze in place.

   Fortunately, there are guards beside him.

   "Master, be careful!"

   "Brother Cheng, be careful!"

  Three naked people rushed out frantically, two of them pulled Cheng Ping back, and one of them held a knife to block the blade of an axe.

   "Crack!"

   "Peng!"

  The long knife in the intercepting man's hand was split into two, his body was also knocked down to the ground, and the head with wide-eyed eyes rolled on the floor.

   "Killed!" A woman yelled.

   "Fuck you!" Arthur, who often hangs out with Cheng Ping, had red eyes, kicked the woman beside him, lifted the bench beside him and smashed it out.

   At the same time, greet the guards in the field loudly:

   "Give it to me!"

  Things are up to now, there is still something that I can't understand, the person who came here is to kill.

  Cheng Ping also came back to his senses, his body trembled, and a chill emerged from his heart, which was immediately suppressed by infinite anger.

   "Kill him!" He looked mad and roared angrily:

   "Give me the f*** kill him!"

   "Boom..."

   There was a sudden roar in the field.

   Zhou Jia, holding an ax on his body, rushed forward as if wrapped in lightning.

  His forward momentum is extremely frightening, like a fired shell, directly knocking the air in front of him into layers of air waves visible to the naked eye.

   Of the five or six people who rushed over, none of them could withstand such a terrifying impact, and they spit blood out of their mouths and were knocked flying.

   "Shua!"

  The blade of the ax crossed the sky.

  The body that has been tempered and tempered is like a doll that can be broken in front of the double-edged axe. The flesh, bones, and internal organs of several guards shattered violently.

  The sky was full of broken meat, and a figure rushed to Cheng Ping.

  The lightning-wrapped ax blade slashed down fiercely.

"Be careful!"

"what!"

  The guards next to him frantically intercepted, Cheng Ping also roared, his whole body instantly turned into pitch black, and raised both palms to meet the ax blade.

  Heisha body!

  Hold on to the sky!

  He is also a seventh-rank master at any rate, he has learned a lot, and his strength is extraordinary.

  How...

   "Poof!"

  Two amputated arms flew out horizontally, and the guard was also split in the head by an axe.

  Cheng Ping screamed and fell to the ground. The pain after losing both arms and the panic in his heart made him kick backwards crazily.

   Mouth is even more eager to drink:

"help me!"

   "Help me!"

  Zhou Jia kicked the guard's body into the air, took two steps forward with a cold face, and under the horrified eyes of the others, he chopped Cheng Ping in half with an axe.

  Cheng Ping, who only had the upper half of his body left, did not die for a while.

  He supported the ground with his broken arm and retreated, the internal organs in his chest slipped from it, screaming in pain, and his eyes were full of horror.

   Until the vitality dissipates.

  Zhou Jia tilted his head, Arthur's body not far away trembled, grabbed the woman on the ground violently, threw it towards him, and roared in his mouth:

   "What the **** are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"

   "Peng!"

  The woman was swept away by the shield, Zhou Jia strode forward, and the lightning ax flashed repeatedly, dismembering the desperately struggling Arthur on the spot.

  The rest of the guards rushed forward desperately, and were either slapped to death by shields or hacked to death by axes.

  Whether it is the fifth rank, sixth rank, or seventh rank, in the face of Zhou Jia who is full of murderous aura, there is no single enemy, and no survivors.

  For a while, the house was littered with corpses and blood was flowing, like a Shura field.

  Master Xu's complexion was pale, and the hand holding the sword trembled. Looking at Zhou Jia who was approaching, his eyes were full of horror, and he retreated again and again:

   "Don't come here, don't come here, my father is the head of Liuren Hall, you kill me, my father... my father will not let you go..."

   "Poof!"

   An ax struck the panicked Master Xu to death, Zhou Jia swayed, caught up with Kaili who was about to escape, and cut him in half with the ax behind him.

   He hacked to death a few passers-by.

  These people are the proud sons of Huojiabao. Although they are young, they already have the cultivation base of the seventh rank.

   Once the guts were vented, even resistance seemed powerless.

   "Zhou...Zhou Jia..."

  Miss Wu, who had only one piece of clothing left on her body, trembled slightly, her pretty face was pale, and she stammered:

"Do not kill me."

   "Don't worry." Zhou Jia said, and at the moment when the other party's eyes relaxed slightly, he swung his ax horizontally:

   "It doesn't hurt!"

   Kicking the head of someone under his feet, Zhou Jia wiped the blood on his face, eyes gloomy, and kicked away the wall connected to the next door.

   Then he walked in with a double-edged axe.

   Followed by a series of screams.

   "Peng!"

  The door of the room was pushed open, and a man in disheveled clothes ran out with a frightened face. Just as he was about to shout, a fierce ax appeared from behind him and smashed down hard.

   "Boom!"

  The corpse fell from the third floor to the second floor.

  In the middle of the room on the second floor, there was actually a pool. Several fat men were struggling to get up, and the water was already flashing with lightning.

  The thunder spread, and every figure that passed by screamed and fell to the ground.

"what!"

   "Poof!"

   "Boom..."

   "Save..."

   "Boom!"

  Incarnation of the God of Killing, Zhou Jia held an ax and shield, and killed from the third floor to the second floor, and then from the second floor to the first floor. Corpses littered the fields where he passed, and wailing continued.

   A figure was blasted out, and corpses collapsed to the ground.

   Stumped limbs, blood, wailing, begging for mercy, mixed together, the entire Bliss Building seemed to be turned into a purgatory on earth.

   "Zhou... Brother Zhou."

   Wearing tulle, Dai Lei clasped her hands tightly, her face was pale, her beautiful eyes were full of horror, tremblingly she looked at Zhou Jia who was coming all the way, and she kept stepping back:

   "No...don't kill me."

  She did not know when she was assigned here as an errand, responsible for selecting suitable women for suitable guests. She was originally complacent about the approval of the deep elders, but now she just wants to survive.

  The corpse of his companion is beside him.

  The evil star in front of her was so strange that she hardly dared to recognize him.

   "You forgot, I...we lived together, I help you cook and wash clothes, I am a good friend of Huihui, we all come from the same place, please don't kill me."

  She had a crying voice, her eyes softened, and she fell to her knees.

  The red-eyed Zhou Jia's expression moved slightly, as if he hesitated for a moment, and then he struck down with an axe.

   Blood splashed on the spot!

  Alive is a waste of food!

  (end of this chapter)