Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 202 Righteousness

   Uncle Ku led the mule cart to the temporary residence in the city, fastened the reins by the trough with some difficulty, and walked tremblingly to the backyard.

   "Hoo..."

   Breathing out lightly, the shrinking and apprehension on his face disappeared in an instant.

  His shoulders trembled, and there were crackling noises. His body shape obviously did not change, but there was a mountain-like momentum on his body.

   "Zhou Jia, interesting little guy."

   Uncle Ku murmured.

  If it wasn’t for the tens of years of intensive training of the Vajra Boy Kungfu, the meticulous control over one’s physical body, source power, and energy, and the ability to respond in a timely manner, and pretend to be an ordinary person at the moment when the other party’s strength is withdrawn, I’m afraid that today the truth will be revealed.

  Obviously, I am in the front yard and the other party is in the backyard. The doors and windows are closed, so I should not be able to see anything.

   Happily.

  I just showed a slight strangeness, but Zhou Jia noticed that something was wrong, and I was almost exposed at that moment, but luckily I controlled it in time.

   This also made Zhao painstakingly understand again, don't be careless at any time.

  The ruins have a vast border, and there are many ethnic groups.

  No one knows whether other ethnic groups have any special abilities. Once it happens suddenly, someone may discover the clues.

   Before he came to a millstone, he tapped the stone mill lightly with one hand, and the millstone weighing several thousand catties was easily lifted off, revealing a dark hole underneath.

   Jumped into the cave, and the millstone fell back to the original place again without making any sound.

  The passage zigzags underground until it comes to a spacious dark room. There are already several people waiting in the dark room, and they all got up upon seeing this.

   "Master!"

   "Bitter old!"

   "Senior Zhao..."

  The light in the dark room was muddy, and the faces of several people could not be seen clearly.

  But it can be seen that they have different shapes and dresses. Some of them are dressed in rich clothes, obviously from rich families;

   There are men and women, and so on.

  If there are people who know about it here, they will definitely be surprised, because the people who appear here are all high-level officials of Zhengqitang.

   All of them are the most wanted criminals in the Yamen!

"Um."

  Zhao painstakingly nodded to everyone, and sat down at the main seat:

   "How is the situation outside the city?"

   "Senior." One person cupped his hands and said:

   "The Huntian bandits seem to have made a decision. They will hide and not show up during this period of time. No one knows where they are hiding, and they may have escaped."

   "No." A short and stout man said:

   "If the holy Buddha's relic is lost, Zhang Bingzhong will never leave. He must be planning something."

   "Zhuang Hua is right." Zhao nodded bitterly.

  He knew who Zhang Bingzhong had instigated, and without that person's words, the gangster would never give up the holy Buddha relic, and asked instead:

   "What's the situation in the military? Was Shirley killed by the gangsters?"

   "The military has been looking for the whereabouts of the Huntian Bandit without interruption." The man named Zhuang Hua replied:

   "As for Shirley's death..."

   "From the information we have so far, there was a huge explosion of thunder power, and then the warship was completely smashed."

   "Shirley and the others also died on the spot."

   "The power of thunder." Zhao painstakingly thought:

   "The source technique and talisman used to ambush in advance?"

   "We think so too." Zhuang Hua nodded:

   "If it is artificial, then the strength of that person must be in the late stage of the Black Iron, but at present, the various forces do not have such a master who is proficient in thunder."

"Well…"

   "If Lei Batian is still alive, maybe he can do it, but there is a high probability that he can't."

  Lei Batian is dead, there is no doubt about it, and the two existing late-stage black irons on Xiaolang Island do not major in Zilei Saber.

   Since it is impossible to do this.

   It is the greatest possibility to ambush powerful source arts and talismans in advance.

   "Regardless of whether it is true or not, this account will most likely be attributed to the Huntian bandit, and with the previous enmity between the Ji family and the Huntian bandit, it is already irreconcilable." Zhao bitterly nodded, and then said:

   "The thing that Zhuang Hua mentioned to me should be true."

   "Really?" Zhuang Hua's eyes lit up:

   "The Tieyuan Martial Art Museum, can there really be a way to mass-produce Lingzhi?"

   "Yes." Zhao nodded painstakingly:

   "Although it is energy-produced, but the age is not high, it is still somewhat useful for low-grade warriors, but not very useful for high-grade fighters."

   "It's enough." Zhuang Hua rubbed his hands together with excitement on his face:

   "The most indispensable thing in this world is low-grade warriors."

  He knows better than his own master, what an amazing deal it is to be able to provide the treasure medicines needed by low-grade warriors in large quantities.

   "You are good at business matters." Zhao painstakingly didn't ask too much:

   "The owner of the Tieyuan Martial Arts Academy is proficient in a spiritual rain technique, which is much more effective than the known spiritual rain technique. It is very likely that he learned it from Zhou Jia, the elder of the Tianhu Gang."

   "Even if not, it has something to do with him."

   "Zhou Jia." Zhuang Hua's eyes moved slightly, thinking:

   "The newly promoted Heitie from Xiaolang Island, I heard that he is ruthless. Although he is young, his strength is not weak."

   "Maybe it's true to be hot." Zhao said painstakingly:

   "Hard hearted but not necessarily."

  If the other party is really ruthless, it will definitely not be just a test, a little doubt will also turn into a real thunderbolt method.

  Ning kill the wrong one, don't let it go!

   Instead of showing mercy at the last minute.

   Zhou Jia,

   Still too young.

   "Whether he is really cruel or not." Someone grinned:

   "As long as we are interested in him, he is one of our people. A mere Zhou Jia, is he still the opponent of Brother Zhuang?"

   "It's fine if we don't mess with him, if he dares to mess with us, he'll look good on us!"

  As the direct disciple of Zhao Bitterness, Zhuang Hua's cultivation base has reached the middle stage of black iron, and the method he cultivated is very powerful, and his strength is strong.

  Everyone is also extremely convinced by him.

"Hey!"

  Zhuang Hua shook his head and waved his hands:

   "Can't say that."

   "We are a hall of righteousness, and what we do is to speak out for the righteousness of the world, to resist the injustice of the military and the court, not to exist like gangsters."

"indeed!"

   "Senior Zhuang is right."

"Not bad."

  Everyone should agree again and again.

   "Master."

   Zhuang Hua turned to ask:

   "That day when Zhang Bingzhong and Ji Xian played against each other, and you were there, in your opinion, which one of them is stronger?"

   There was a silence in the field, and everyone looked sideways.

   "The fight between the two of them that day seemed extremely thrilling, but in fact it was more of a temptation. They didn't use all their strength, and they saved their hands." Zhao bitterly shook his head:

   "Zhang Bingzhong was injured before, and like me, he stopped at the late stage of the Black Iron, and is always one step away from the peak."

   "In another ten years, Ji Xian may be stronger than us, but it's hard to tell who is stronger now!"

   As he spoke, he sighed lightly.

  He is old, even if the exercises he practiced can lock the essence of his body, there is no possibility of getting any closer.

and…

  He knew very well that his life was not long.

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  Suddenly, the military's men outside the city began to return.

  The matter of the gangsters seems to have come to an end, but this does not mean that Shicheng is peaceful, the situation is quite the opposite.

  Shicheng, on the contrary, got worse.

   To capture the Huntian bandits, you still need to go outside the city, and ordinary people will not be involved.

   Now.

  The people in the city are all anxious and uneasy.

   "Drive!"

   "Drive!"

   "Call..."

  Accompanied by the fine rider, the man on the horse waved his arms and shouted loudly:

   "The Qi family colluded with Zhengqitang, disobeyed the imperial order, and sabotaged the conscription plan. The evidence is solid, and they should be executed according to the law. General Ji ordered that all seventy-six members of the Qi family be taken down."

   "Return to the prison first!"

"Yes!"

   A group of soldiers and yamen servants, Qi Qiying, rushed into the mansion of Qi Mansion in a swarm.

   Accompanied by beating, smashing, burning, looting, screaming and wailing, not long after, all the members of the Qi family, covered in blood and in a panic, were escorted out one by one.

   "How many people?" The general asked immediately.

   "Sixty-three people." The yamen servant in charge of this matter bowed and reported back.

   "Why is there so much less?" The general frowned.

   "General Haihan, some people were not at home, and some fled early after hearing the news. Such things are inevitable, but the real leaders of the Qi family are all here, and no one escaped."

"yes?"

  The general on horseback is noncommittal:

   "How did I hear that someone deliberately leaked information and released fugitives privately. If such things are reported back, it would be a great crime."

   "What did you say?"

  He looked down with a sneer on his face.

  The yamen servant's complexion changed, his eyes flickered, and then he took a bulging money bag from his body and handed it over, smiling flatteringly:

   "The general is clearly aware that even if you give the villain ten courages, he would not dare to do such a U-turn. It is really just... a momentary negligence."

   "Dah!"

   "Clatter..."

  The expression of the general on horseback remained unchanged. He took the purse in front of everyone, and gently tossed it in his palm. Hearing the sound of origin stones colliding inside, his expression finally slowed down a little:

   "You are sensible."

   Nodded, he continued:

   "However, there must be no fewer people, this is the above regulation."

   "Regardless of identity, the quantity must be enough!"

   "This..." The yamen servant frowned, and then his face turned cold:

   "Small understand."

   Turned around, recruited a person, and whispered:

   "Go to Wangfu Temple in the south of the city. There are some beggars and homeless people there. Capture them to make up the number."

   "My lord." The subordinate lowered his head and whispered:

   "What if... there are not enough people? This time it's not just the Qi family."

   "Not enough people?" The yamen servant raised his eyebrows, looked at the nearby onlookers, his eyes glowed fiercely, and secretly waved his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck:

   "Stone City, how can there be a shortage of people?"

  The subordinates could not help but feel a chill when they observed the words and expressions.

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   "After searching three streets, a restaurant finally opened."

  Lei Yue sighed, cleaned the chairs and stools diligently, greeted the children with wine and food, glanced at the scattered passers-by outside, and couldn't help shaking his head:

   "This trouble, when will it be a big deal? Why didn't you live a peaceful life?"

  Compared with the prosperity of the past, today's Shicheng is extremely deserted.

   Not only were there few pedestrians, but even people walking on the street were worried, trotting forward, as if they were afraid of encountering something.

   "In troubled times, how can there be a pure land." Zhou Jia looked calm, and Shi Shiran sat down:

   "We just need to do our own thing well. If there is a lot of disturbance outside, let them make trouble. In this world, it is good to be alone."

   "The elder is magnanimous!" Lei Yue cupped his hands with admiration on his face:

   "I admire you, Elder, no matter what the chaos outside, you can keep your face and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai."

   "Store!"

   "Two pots of Sui rice wine, serve the dishes quickly."

   "Hello." The child yelled and served the drink:

   "Guest officer, wait a moment, the food will be here soon, you should drink it first, these two small dishes are a gift from the shop, please accept it."

   "I know how to do things." Lei Yue scolded with a smile, and waved his hand:

   "Go."

"Yes."

   "I heard that this store's rice wine is brewed by itself. It is the only one in the city. It has a mellow taste and strong stamina. The elders can try it." Lei Yue introduced with a smile:

   "Don't worry, this store has the background of the Su family, so no one will bother you."

   "Yes." Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

   "Brother Zhou, Lei Yue."

   At this time, Chen Ying also came up, greeted the two of them, and then handed over a brocade box:

   "Miss Mei asked me to hand it over to Brother Zhou."

"Oh!"

  Zhou Jia sat up straight, took the brocade box, and opened it casually.

   "Dah..."

  In the box, sixteen round pills with a strong medicinal fragrance came into view.

  Tian Wang Pill!

   Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes:

"so much?"

   "This is the only Heavenly King Pill left in the gang's inner library." Chen Ying sighed and said:

   "In the next few months, there should be no production of Heavenly King Pills. After all, the supply of source quality herbs and the refining of alchemists will take time."

   "Miss Mei... has a heart." Zhou Jia nodded slowly:

   "Thank Miss Mei for me."

  Sixteen Heavenly King Pills, enough for him to spend several years of hard work, taking all of them, the second level of Shenhuang Jue can almost reach half of the progress.

  With the preciousness of the pill, Lei Mei made such a decision, it must not be easy.

   "You don't need me to convey this, right?" Chen Ying smiled and said something:

   "Miss Mei is very attentive to Brother Zhou. In order to take out Curry's elixir, she even did not hesitate to tear herself apart with a few old people."

   "If you want me to tell you, you should take it out." Lei Yue's eyes lit up:

   "While the power is in your hands, you should try your best to get benefits for yourself, otherwise, when you are no longer in that position, you will have nothing to give."

   "Go!" Chen Ying rolled her eyes:

   "Shut up your stinky mouth, the position of Miss Mei's guild leader has been set, and there will be no repetitions. The Lei Mansion is strictly guarded against death. Even if the gangsters come again, they will never come back."

   "Yes, yes." Lei Yue also knew that he had said something wrong, so he slapped his mouth lightly:

   "It's time to fight, it's time to fight!"

  Zhou Jia took out a elixir, swallowed it casually, silently felt the strength of the source force in his body, and took a long time to breathe out lightly.

   "Essential elixir, it really is a good thing."

   "Yes." Chen Ying enviously said:

   "Unfortunately, this precious medicine is too powerful to be of any use to us."

"upstairs!"

  At this time, someone shouted below:

   "General Niu told you to come over!"

  (end of this chapter)