Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 200 Gang Leader

  One emperor and one courtier.

  Since Xiaolangdao made the decision to have Qiu Yingchen take over the position of leader of the Tianhu Gang, the undercurrent hidden in the ceiling has calmed down.

   Immediately.

   All kinds of swaying hearts also have a home.

  In just a few days, the former Lei Mansion changed owners, all the Lei family members were kicked out, and the backyard became an office.

   Didn't let Lei's family live on the streets, it was because of the face of persuading the old man in the gang.

   night.

  'Leifu' main hall.

  The lights are still bright.

   "Everyone."

  Qiu Yingchen sat in the main seat and raised his glass to the people on both sides:

   "Qiu is young and ignorant, and there is something he doesn't understand about helping. Please give me your advice, and please be more in the future!"

   As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank it down.

   Then hold up the empty cup to show:

   "Everyone is welcome."

   "The leader is polite."

   "I'm waiting for the Tianhu Gang."

   "Done!"

  Everyone was bustling with people, and they all toasted and drank in one gulp.

  The three elders sat on the left and right, looked at each other, and nodded slowly.

  In their opinion, Qiu Yingchen may not be the best choice, but as long as their own interests are not damaged, it doesn't matter who they choose.

"pity."

  Qiu Yingchen put down his wine glass and sighed softly:

   "Elder Zhou can't come here if he has something to do, otherwise all the elders in the gang can gather together."

   "It's okay." Elder Chen stroked his beard and smiled lightly:

   "Something happened outside the city, making it difficult for Elder Zhou to escape for a while, but he is also a person who understands current affairs and knows how to choose."

   "I have always admired Elder Zhou." Qiu Yingchen's mouth twitched slightly, and said:

   "To be promoted to Hei Tie at such an age, the achievements are limitless in time. In the future, the Tianhu Gang will have a lot of things to rely on."

"indeed!"

   "The boss is right."

  No one can deny Zhou Jia's talent, even they are very clear, as long as there is enough time, Zhou Jia is the second Lei Batian.

  Even if Qiu Yingchen became the gang leader, he would never show that he disliked Zhou Jia in his heart.

   "Everyone!"

   Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he raised his glass again:

"let us…"

   "Boom!"

   A muffled sound interrupted his words, and he couldn't help frowning:

"what happened?"

   "Someone forcibly broke into the station!"

  In an instant, someone responded, and the faces of everyone in the field changed drastically.

   "What courage!"

"who is it?"

  As the core residence of the Tianhu Gang, Lei Mansion has been operated by Lei Batian for decades. It is definitely not a simple house.

   Various fortifications, covering every corner.

   This is a perfect war fortress.

  Just to prevent outsiders from sneaking in, there are no less than ten kinds of detection methods, such as origin techniques, drugs, beasts, and so on.

  More powerful crossbows, artillery, source symbols...

  Even if the black iron powerhouse comes, he can blast out the scum.

   "Who is coming?"

   "How dare you trespass on the Tianhu gang's residence, you are looking for death!"

   "Do it!"

   The roar was like thunder.

  The walls, the rockery, and the ground have pitch-black holes, countless arrows, auras, and giant nets, blasting towards the incoming black shadow.

   "Boom..."

  Amidst the loud noise, the black shadow was torn apart and scattered into fragments all over the sky.

   Before the guards in the courtyard could breathe a sigh of relief, the falling debris touched the ground, and roaring flames erupted immediately, sweeping in all directions.

   instant,

  The front yard of the Lei Mansion was engulfed in flames, and some people were unable to dodge and were engulfed in flames.

  The flame burned almost everything, and it spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the person wrapped in the flames turned into a pile of coke.

"what!"

   There were screams again and again.

  In the chaos, two figures broke through the interception and rushed straight to the meeting hall.

"Who?"

   "Stop whoever comes!"

  Elder Chen appeared in front of the main hall door, stomped his feet, and the source force rushed out, connecting with the source stone laid under the ground.

  In an instant.

  The breath in his body soared several times.

   Array!

  Black iron strongmen were called innate masters in the Dalin Dynasty. The so-called innate means that they can use the power of heaven and earth to increase their own abilities.

  There are similar existences everywhere in Leifu, and the power of heaven and earth that the elders can use far exceeds their own cultivation and realm.

  In this Leifu.

  Even the masters of Xue and Yang on Xiaolang Island, their explosive strength is far inferior to the elders of the Tianhu Gang.

   Invisible sword!

  Different from Chen Ying.

  Elder Chen's invisible sword is not only invisible and invisible, but even the whistling sound of the sword energy is inaudible, as if there is nothing in the void.

  But the endless murderous intent has spread, covering all directions.

   "Get out!"

  A black shadow dashed forward, facing the invisible sword energy in front of him, and lightly pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, the source power in the body merged with the essence and roared out.

   "Thousand-handed Buddha!"

   "Open it for me!"

  A majestic imaginary figure larger than the secret mantra of Mengnan Baixiang emerged out of thin air, like a thousand-armed Buddha, waving its arms forward.

  Thousands of hands danced wildly, causing ripples in the air.

   "Boom..."

  The invisible sword energy suddenly dissipated, and the gate of the main hall was torn apart, and several figures near the door were blown out by the energy.

  Even with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, Elder Chen couldn't help but vomit blood and staggered backwards.

   "Thousand-hand Shura!"

  The expressions of the others changed drastically:

   "It's Zhang Bingzhong, the leader of the Huntian bandits!"

  Zhang Bingzhong was born as a military man in the imperial court, and he has been loyal to the royal family for generations, until his generation rebelled against the imperial court for some reason and called himself the Huntian Bandit.

   It is even more troublesome, and is wanted by various forces.

   And strength.

  It is undoubtedly the late period of Black Iron.

   And in the late stage of Black Iron, he is also a strong player.

  He actually forcibly broke into the Tianhu Gang located in the center of Shicheng?

   What courage!

   "Hold him!"

  Elder Chen vomited blood and roared in a muffled voice:

   "Xue and Yang, the elders of Xiaolangdao, will be here soon, and the people from the Su family and the Yamen will not take long, and Mr. Ji is here..."

   "Boom!"

  Before he finished speaking, a huge Buddha statue crushed the roof of the hall and fell heavily to the ground.

   "Whoosh whoosh!"

   "Boom!"

  Dozens of rockets that could kill Heitie struck, causing ripples on the surface of the Buddha statue, but the complexion of the figure inside remained unchanged.

   "Cross Punch!"

  Elder Zheng took a step forward, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, he punched out at a distance of more than ten meters.

  Wu Bozhong rested his hands lightly, as powerful as Tai Chi, and a twisting force also fell on the Buddha statue.

   "Kachacha..."

  Zhang Bingzhong's progress finally came to a halt. After many attacks, his imaginary spirit also showed instability, faintly showing signs of collapse.

  The spirit of the Dili clan is so powerful that it cannot be done by capable people, but its shortcomings are also obvious.

  That is, once the courage is broken, it will be seriously injured.

   Even the cultivation realm regressed.

   "Boss!"

  At this time, a blond man with blue eyes also broke in, with the staff in his hand gently slammed into the ground, and countless thorns rushed out.

  The power of the ground thorn is not very strong, but it broke the process of the two elders borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

   Immediately, the imaginary appearance of the spirit was condensed, and the thousand hands gently pushed.

   Before the strength arrived, the tables, chairs and benches had already shattered. Qiu Yingchen, who was facing him directly, turned pale.

   "My surname is Zhang, this is not a place for you to run wild!"

   "Stop!"

  Amidst the roar, Xue Xiao and Yang Yunyi, who were resting not far away, had also arrived and rushed forward together.

  Both of them are outstanding players in the mid-term of Black Iron.

   Actually forced the visitor back a few steps.

  Flying clouds and flying sleeves!

   Thousand Hands!

  Zhang Bingzhong's expression froze, his imposing manner waved his hands, and a series of flying sleeves flashed out, like a spider's long arms spitting out spider silk.

  Flying sleeves are soft, but they have strong inner strength.

  Anything touching it will trigger the energy hidden inside and explode on the spot.

   "Boom!"

  Countless flying sleeves danced crazily, and Zhang Bingzhong rushed forward frantically wrapped in imposing aura, and came to Qiu Yingchen in the blink of an eye.

"die!"

  Amidst the roar, Qianshou slammed wildly.

Shortly after.

  A shocking news spread throughout the city.

  The leader of the Tianhu Gang, who had just been appointed by default, was beaten to death by the leader of the Huntian bandit, Zhang Bingzhong, who broke into the gang's residence in full view of the crowd.

  Later, Young Master Ji made a move to force the Huntian bandits back, but failed to keep anyone behind.

  The whole city was shocked!

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   It was several days before Zhou Jia returned to the city.

  Leifu.

   It's still Leifu.

  The sun was rising, and a woman knelt down on the ground in front of the door with her hair scattered.

  When Zhou Jia passed by, he subconsciously glanced down, but couldn't see the woman's face, but felt a little familiar.

  The damaged main hall has not been repaired, and the office can only be moved to the side hall.

  Lei Mei sits on the head, with haggard visible between his brows. Compared with the last time we met, his expression is less lonely and unwilling, and more aggressive.

   "How did you do it?" She raised her sword eyebrows and angrily scolded the person below:

   "Get out!"

   "Yes, yes." The man below knelt down on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and hurriedly retreated.

  One emperor and one courtier!

  The head of the city changes to the king's flag!

  No one thought that in just one day, the position of leader of the Tianhu Gang would change hands again, falling into the hands of Lei Mei, who had been treated indifferently.

  After seeing the warmth and coldness of human relationships, the new gang leader also changed his temperament drastically.

   "Elder Zhou!"

  Seeing Zhou Jia enter, Lei Mei's expression softened slightly, and a touch of kindness appeared in his eyes:

"You're back."

"Um."

   Zhou Jia nodded and explained:

  "General Shirley was unfortunately killed. There was no body left, and the warship was scattered by the current. Zhou was ordered to search all directions to find the murderer. However, there was no clue, so he came back late."

   "Miss Mei Haihan."

   "What is this?" Lei Mei smiled lightly:

   "Elder Zhou came back, and the gang has a backbone, and my heart is much more secure. I will rely more on the elders in the future."

   "You're welcome." Zhou Jia cupped his hands:

   "Miss Mei can tell you something, as long as it is within the responsibility of Zhou, it is her duty."

"Hey!"

  I don't know what I thought of, Lei Mei sighed lightly, with a lonely face:

   "During this period of time, I have seen the fickleness of the world and the change of people's hearts. Only Elder Zhou convinced me."

  When she became a candidate for the guild leader, some people praised her, some supported her, some people opposed her, and she dealt with various forces alone.

   At that time,

  Although she is often distressed, she is also unavoidably arrogant.

   After all, even traveling is surrounded by dozens of people, and the future of hundreds of people can be determined with one word, and the power is in hand.

  Only Zhou Jia's attitude remained the same, even when she was in trouble several times and was in danger, he acted in time, turned the danger into safety, and helped her overcome the ups and downs.

   But don't take credit for it.

  When she was down and down.

  I thought that I could turn to others as a confidant, and the seniors I thought I could rely on became indifferent, and those who once supported me even avoided them.

  Human feelings are warm and cold, which is hard to tell.

   There is only Zhou Jia.

  Never leave in prosperity, never abandon in decline.

  Although her attitude is indifferent, and she always says what she says, making it difficult for people to get close to her, she is aboveboard and more comfortable than some people.

   Thoughts turned, Lei Mei looked at Zhou Jia again.

  Although the appearance is ordinary, but the appearance is imposing, the eyes are hidden, deep and unpredictable, and the burly figure naturally gives people a sense of peace of mind.

  If the father is still there.

  I am afraid that I have already been with him...

  Now that I think about it, it’s actually not impossible.

   "Miss Mei." Zhou Jia looked sideways:

"What’s wrong with you?"

   "No, it's okay." Lei Mei blushed, shook her head hastily, reached out and slapped her cheek lightly:

   "I'm fine, it's very hot today!"

   "Yes." Zhou Jia nodded:

   "The sun is really bright today."

   "That's right." Lei Mei's heart beat, and he changed the subject:

   "Is that person still kneeling outside?"

   "Kneeling..." Zhou Jia turned his thoughts and said:

   "Is that person outside the door still there? I don't know who that person is? Why can't I kneel down?"

   "It's Yurong." Lei Mei's face was cold:

   "The Yu family was exposed to have mixed up with the Zhengqi people. The Yamen wanted to question the Yu family. She thought I would speak for her."

"Ah…"

   As she spoke, she let out a soft snort.

  Yu Rong poisoned her wine that day, and let her go afterward, Lei Mei had done his best.

  Now, after going through the ups and downs of her status, Lei Mei has completely realized that she no longer has the soft heart she used to have, so she doesn't intend to pay attention to it.

   "Let her kneel."

   Sneered, said:

   "Even if I kneel to death in front of Lei Mansion's gate, I won't make a move."

"Um."

  Zhou Jia was thoughtful:

   "When I came here, I heard that the identity of the mysterious head of the Zhengqi Hall was exposed, and he was a key criminal arrested by the court? Are you searching the whole city?"

   "Not bad." Lei Mei nodded:

   "That person seems to have some relationship with the Huntian bandits, but they are not in the same group. They seem to be enemies, but they are also the enemies of Mr. Ji."

   "The relationship is too complicated, and I don't know it very well."

   As he spoke, he shook his head again and again.

   "One more thing."

  Remembering something, she straightened her face:

   "Someone reported that the Tieyuan Martial Arts Hall seems to have something to do with the Zhengqi Hall. I remember that the owner of the gym is a descendant of Elder Zhou."

   "I don't know..."

"I gonna go see."

   Zhou Jia frowned.

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  Tie Yuan Wuguan.

  A few years have passed, and the youthfulness on Luo Xiuying's face has dissipated, and the round face in the pink dress and skirt is soft, which makes people feel close.

  Wuguan does not teach complicated martial arts, but only teaches the basics of martial arts, and also reads and writes.

  The recipients are also children under the age of ten, including boys and girls, most of whom are children from neighbors in the neighborhood, and Shuxiu is only enough for daily needs.

  This prevents other martial arts schools from considering this place as a competitor.

  Although Luo Xiuying is not very old, her cultivation is not weak, and her cultivation of the seventh rank combined strength is not bad in the ranks of martial arts.

  Plus Zhou Jia would come over sometimes, and with this background, no one would look for boredom.

   "Crack...Crack..."

  In the courtyard, a servant dressed as an old farmer held the broom and gathered the fallen leaves together.

  The sound of reading aloud came from the backyard.

   Zhou Jia stepped inside, and what he saw was such a scene.

  (end of this chapter)