Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 156 Xuanbing

  On the wine table, there are three or five desserts and a few small dishes. Although the portions are not large, they are all exquisite and full of color, fragrance and taste.

   Drink three rounds.

  Chen Ying's face was flushed, her eyes were drunk, she looked at Zhou Jia with a silly smile and said:

   "People say that after getting along for a long time, you don't know the beauty, and the ugliness doesn't know the ugliness. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it 100%."

   "Oh!" Zhou Jia picked up his glass and took a sip:

"yes?"

   "Why not." Chen Ying pointed at him:

   "Looking at it now, you are not ugly, but rather handsome."

   "Maybe..." Zhou Jia chuckled:

   "I'm pretty good-looking, and only after getting along for a long time can I discover the good things in it."

   "It turns out that you can also joke." Chen Ying's body trembled, shaking her head again and again:

"Do not!"

   "I took a closer look, and you still don't look good. You can only say that you are ordinary, but to be honest, you really can't be considered ugly."

   "In this world, there are mostly ordinary people." Zhou Jia didn't take it seriously:

   "Handsome men and beautiful women are rare."

  The two have been together for a long time, although they failed to cultivate the so-called emotion, they are getting closer and closer, and they are barely friends.

   "Just like the Qian family."

  The two sat on the second floor of the restaurant, and Zhou Jia pointed at the mansion in the distance through the window:

   "In such a large Qian family, for several generations, there is only one third young master who is handsome and unparalleled."

   "Third Young Master Qian." Chen Ying paused, then sighed softly, with regret on her face:

"Pity!"

  She met the third young master of the Qian family, he was handsome, and together with the powerless son of the Su family, they were called Shicheng Shuangyu.

   Even though she was attracted to a powerful person, she had to admit that the other person's appearance made her fall in love with him.

   It means that the cultivation base and strength are almost the same.

  The world is in a dilemma!

   "What?" Zhou Jia looked sideways:

   "Do you also think that the Qian family can't escape this?"

   "Even if you can escape, so what?" Chen Ying shook her head:

   "The death of Uncle Qiu biting Protector Miao to death was done by the Qian family, and the gang leader was even more furious. If it wasn't for the family's face, I would have attacked the Qian family long ago."

   "Even if the Qian Mansion can get through this time and avoid disaster, I'm afraid it will cost the family money, and the old man will die soon..."

   "In short, the decline is set!"

   Speaking of this, he smiled mysteriously:

   "Speaking of which, a few sisters came to me a few days ago and let me meet Third Young Master Qian. They must be merciful, and it is best to capture him back alive."

   “They are willing to pay a lot of money for it!”

  Zhou Jia was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head speechlessly.

  He knew that most of Chen Ying's 'sisters' were married and had children.

   But this is also normal.

  The brothels in Shicheng not only cater to male customers, but a large part of them also cater to female customers. The love of beauty has never been divided between men and women.

   From this point, it can also be seen that there are already many people waiting to share the property of the Qian family.

   Among them, I am afraid that there are people from the family alliance.

   "Actually, they probably won't be willing when the time comes." Chen Ying smiled and shook her head:

   "Third Young Master Qian has such a magnanimity because he has the support of his family behind him. When the family background declines, he will be like an eggplant beaten by frost, without the energy he once had."

   "I've seen this kind of thing a lot. Every time a family dies, those high-ranking young masters and young ladies will change drastically."

   "If you play a few times, you probably won't be interested in it!"

   "Really?" Zhou Jia was not very clear about this.

"director."

  At this time, a person hurried up to the second floor and said:

   "Leader Li is missing!"

"Um?"

   Zhou Jia frowned:

   "What number is it?"

   "The... the third one." The visitor trembled and replied in a low voice.

   "Three." Zhou Jia took a deep breath, his voice was cold:

   "I told them not to act alone, they deserved what happened, and then continue to guard against death. Without the order of the leader, no one should act rashly."

"Yes!"

  Chen Ying put down the wine cup, a trace of clarity appeared in her drunken eyes:

   "The Qian family made it?"

   "How courageous! At this point, they don't want to save the situation, and they dare to attack our people. They don't know what to do!"

   "Maybe..." Zhou Jia said slowly:

   "This is the way of the Qian family."

   After pondering for a moment, he shook his head slightly.

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  The night is deep.

   Zhou Jia practiced cross-legged as usual.

  Thanks to the blessing of the dragon and tiger Xuantai, his cultivation qualifications belong to the ranks of martial arts geniuses in the division of the Dalin Dynasty.

  Combined with taking the secret medicine, although the cultivation base is not a rapid increase, it is also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Well…"

  Under the candlelight, Zhou Jia slowly opened his eyes.

   After pondering for a while, he stepped out of the door, his figure turned a few times, and stopped at a secret whistle in the corner outside the courtyard.

  With a wave of his hand, the strong wind swept over, and the dark whistle hidden in the grass and dead wood rolled out, silently, obviously dead.

  The arrow at the neck was the cause of his death.

"Snapped!"

   Zhou Jia clapped his hands blankly.

"director!"

   "Director Zhou!"

   Several people jumped out of the dark, and their expressions changed after seeing the corpses in the field.

"go."

  Zhou Jia stretched out his hand to signal:

   "The murderers are over there, find them."

"Yes!"

  Several people should be, and they jumped into the darkness one by one.

far away.

  Two black shadows shrank quietly, and one of them voiced annoyance:

   "What to do, Zhou is like a shrinking turtle. We deliberately showed our whereabouts several times, but he didn't follow."

   "I heard that Zhou Jia is very powerful, but he is not good at light work. The rumor may be true." The other person looked ponderous and whispered:

   "He may not be able to catch up with us, so he didn't come over."

   "Then what should I do?" The former person was helpless:

   "Head-on confrontation, I'm afraid the two of us are not enough for him to chop with an axe. Once we are close to death, there will be no life, let alone attract people."

   "Forget it." The companion sighed:

   "Take down the others first, let's see if the third sister can succeed."

"It can only be this way."

  ...

  A few black shadows passed over the high wall and landed in a quiet courtyard.

   "Uncle!"

  A female whispered:

"We're back."

   "Crunch..."

  The door of the room was pushed open, and Qian Wen, dressed in gray, stepped out, glanced at the few people, nodded slowly, with a look of satisfaction on his face:

   "It's good to be back, little thirteen?"

   There was silence in the field.

   Tianhu Gang is a random existence? Even if they calculated with their minds but not their minds, and set up traps to plot, how could there be no casualties?

  Qian Wen lowered his eyebrows:

   "Don't worry, after this incident, I will give him a grand burial!"

   "No need!"

   A shout came from the darkness:

   "Patriarch Qian, today Hu will send you to a reunion."

   "Boom!"

  With a loud bang, the wall of the blue stone base shattered, and the stones the size of a millstone were wrapped in a howling wind, and smashed towards everyone in the field.

   There is even a figure holding a mace hiding in it, pounced.

"Be careful!"

   "It's Poison Wolf Jiang Sheng!"

  Qian Wen's complexion changed, and he was about to make a move when he retreated abruptly. At the same time, a cold light fell on the position in front of him.

   "Flying Locust Stone Qin Wu!"

  He looked chilly, and when he looked up, he saw a person standing on the opposite wall, who was throwing a few goose egg-sized stones back and forth.

   "Patriarch Qian, do you really think we are vegetarians? It's too contemptuous of us to send a few juniors just to keep us."

  Another voice sounded, and the rear window sash was broken, and an old woman in her sixties jumped into the house holding two daggers, looking directly at Qian Wen.

   "Funeral mother-in-law!"

  Qian Wen narrowed his eyes.

  These three are all well-known tenth-rank masters of the Tianhu Gang. Although they are not top-notch experts, they are all veterans who have been in the world for many years.

   This joint effort is obviously well-prepared.

"hey-hey…"

  The funeral mother-in-law sneered again and again:

   "Your surname Qian, why didn't you expect us to find your hiding place when you assassinated our people over and over again?"

  Outside the hospital.

   Poisonous wolf Jiang Sheng brandished a mace and rushed towards a group of juniors from the Qian family. In front of him, the seventh and eighth ranks were almost vulnerable.

  In the blink of an eye, several young people from the Qian family were killed on the spot.

the other side.

  The funeral mother-in-law also fought with Qian Wen, with the assistance of Qin Wu, the migratory locust stone, who flew hidden weapons from time to time, and unexpectedly gained the upper hand.

"Hey…"

  Jiang Sheng smashed a person's head with a stick, strode towards the house, opened his mouth to spit thick phlegm, and said with disdain:

   "What is the Patriarch of the Qian family? I thought he was a human being, but he only had such a few strokes. The iron fist is not entrusted to a human being!"

really.

  The famous Iron Line Fist combines hardness and softness, known as the exchange of yin and yang. It is a martial art of the black iron class, but it does not show its sharpness in Qian Wen's hands.

  If you are a clumsy person, you don't have to.

   Under the siege of the two men, he was repeatedly in danger. Obviously, Qian Wen's strength has been fully displayed.

can only say.

  As the head of the Qian family, he spent too much time on handling various affairs, neglecting martial arts, resulting in a lack of strength.

"die!"

  Jiang Sheng roared, and the mace was wrapped in a bad wind, and he shot down brazenly.

"Humph!"

  Qian Wen hummed, his fists shook suddenly, and he slammed at the mace with his bare hands.

   "Boom..."

   There was a loud noise, and the ground under the feet of several people shattered, and the surrounding walls and roofs also collapsed under the impact of the strong wind.

  Amidst the chaos, a figure sprang out from it and swept into the distance.

   "Want to escape?"

  Qin Wu shouted, several locust stones flashed out, the figures dodged, the locust stones collided in the air, and shot out again around the arc.

   "Peng!"

  Amidst the muffled sound, the figure couldn't help but staggered.

   After a short pause, Qian Wen fled again.

"what!"

  The three people behind were overjoyed and saved in order:

   "Qian, you are dead!"

  Killing Qian Wen is a great achievement, not to mention the Qian family's private collection, I am afraid that a lot can be obtained from the other party's mouth.

  The four escaped once, chased three times, and ran for several miles in a short time.

   "Shua!"

  Compared to other people, Qin Wu's Qinggong is the highest. He leaped to the top of a tall building and looked towards the somewhat deserted courtyard below:

   "Qian, you have nowhere to go, right?"

   Panting, Qian Wen rushed into the house, swung his sleeves and closed the door, and then fell silent.

"Be careful!"

  The funeral mother-in-law stopped Jiang Sheng, and looked at the room with vigilance:

   "There may be an agency."

"good!"

   Qin Wu above nodded:

   "I forced him out!"

   As he spoke, he raised his hands, and I don’t know how many hidden weapons the size of soybeans, like stars all over the sky, smashed open the window sash and shot into the room with a rustling sound.

   "Crackling..."

   There was a chaotic sound, and then thick smoke billowed in the house.

  Thick smoke not only obscures the line of sight, but also is highly corrosive. The walls and window sashes of the house melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   After a while, the smoke dissipated, the house was riddled with holes, and there was still no movement in the house.

  Qin Wu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyebrows:

   "Not good, there may be a secret passage leading to other places in the house!"

   "Successful!"

  Jiang Sheng was very angry, he slapped his thigh fiercely, and rushed in, brandishing a mace, sweeping away two gates with one stick.

   "Kang Lang..."

  The scene in front of his eyes made him stunned, and then he was overjoyed:

   "Qian, you are still here!"

  In a corner of the room, a figure stood quietly. Although the figure seemed to have changed a little, it was undoubtedly Qian Wen.

  The two people behind were cunning and cunning, and they followed after Jiang Sheng broke into the house. Seeing that the target did not escape, they felt relieved.

   "Of course I'm here."

  For some reason, Qian Wen, who was panting and anxious before, suddenly became calm and walked from the dark step by step:

   "Qian, it is here that I am waiting for the three of you."

"you…"

"That is?"

   "Run!"

  After seeing the scene in front of them clearly, the complexions of the three of them suddenly changed, and their eyes were full of horror. Without saying a word, they suddenly turned and fled.

   "Want to escape?"

  Qian Wen sneered:

   "Can you escape?"

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  Among the ruins, three unidentified corpses lay on the ground.

  They seemed to have been tortured horribly during their lifetime, each of them had no intact body, **** flesh, and twisted muscles and bones.

   One of them took a dagger in his hand and carefully cut off their heads.

   "With the heads of these three people, it's enough for a job."

  Qian Wen sighed softly:

   "It's a pity, Xiao Shisan and the others."

   Fortunately, the real elite of the family did not come out, and those who did it were the juniors who usually didn't pay much attention, but he was a little moved by the enthusiasm of the young people.

  If I knew this earlier, I should have trained them well in the first place.

   It’s the few who have been cultivated carefully, few of them have really become talents, and they are all worried about death, without any sense of responsibility.

   Packing his head and putting it on his back, Qian Wen stood up and turned around.

   "Dah..."

  The footsteps stopped suddenly.

  A burly and sturdy figure appeared in the field at some unknown time, embracing his hands, and looking at him with interest.

   "Zhou Jia!"

  Qian Wen squinted his eyes, staring at the visitor:

   "Unexpectedly, you also came."

   "Patriarch Qian, it's been a long time." Zhou Jia cupped his hands towards the other party with surprise in his eyes:

   "On you..., could it be the legendary Black Iron Black Armor?"

  But at this moment, Qian Wen is wearing a black armor that reflects the metallic luster and reveals a ferocious look.

  Different from the armor he had worn before, this armor was like a living creature, sucking in and out the power of heaven and earth all the time.

  Wearing this armor, Qian Wen's aura also jumped from ordinary ranks to black iron.

   Zhou Jia had heard of such things.

   Xuanbing armor!

  A unique creation, most of which come from the top alchemists in Fei Mu's world, with unimaginable abilities, but this one seems to be a little different.

  Zhou Jia didn't know exactly what was different, but he felt that it didn't match Fei Mu's world's techniques at all.

   Seems to be a product of another civilization.

   "You know I'm wearing a black soldier armor, but you still dare to show your face?" After the shock, Qian Wen smiled faintly, regaining the attitude of controlling everything:

   "I am a little admirable for being so bold!"

   Zhou Jia laughed, and touched the ax handle behind his back with his right hand.

  After thinking for a while, he touched the soft sword at his waist instead.

  (end of this chapter)