Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 89 Denial

  In the market, there are still shops that are still open, and there are even some scattered stalls selling supplies.

  But it is different from the excitement of the past.

  Whether it is a vendor selling goods or a customer selling goods on the street, all of them have vigilant eyes, tense bodies, and cautious manners in speech and behavior.

  Especially those who are still insisting on selling goods. They are all sturdy and sharp-eyed, and they are not easy to mess with at a glance.

   There are even guards and thugs watching nearby.

   Not so.

  I am afraid that I dare not come out to do business.

  The corpse of last night, after the white hair wind blows, has been turned into bones, and it is thrown in the corner at random, and no one cares about it.

  Zhou Jia didn't linger on the street, he tightened his soft armor and walked quickly.

   "Director Zhou!"

  A voice stopped him:

   "Deacon Han is looking for you!"

  Deacon Han?

  Zhou Jia was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously stopped.

  ...

  The leader of the Ichthyosaurs Society killed the tide of beasts, and the deputy leader disappeared on the night of the riots in the outer city. The huge gang had no leader for a while.

   Fortunately, there are still two elders, barely maintaining the overall situation.

   Station.

  After the baptism of riots, almost everything inside was looted. Fortunately, most of the houses are still there and can still be used for office.

  Wrapped in heavy armor, Fatty Han sat on a stone chair with his general belly upright. When he saw someone coming from outside, he got up and greeted him with a big smile.

   "Brother Zhou, I knew you were fine, and the title of Fu Xing cannot be faked."

   "Brother Han is fine."

   Zhou Jia’s eyes were filled with relief, after all, he came from the same place, and Fatty Han is very good at being a man, so it’s hard to be disgusted:

   "How is Zhao Gang and the others?"

   "Everything is fine." Fatty Han nodded:

   "The few of us hid together and survived by luck, but Chen Hui and Lu Rong couldn't be contacted. Do you have any news about them?"

   "No." Zhou Jia's eyes sank:

   "After the beast tide, I inquired, they seem to have been taken to the Huo Mansion, but the riots in the past few days, the people in the Huo Mansion..."

   Shaking his head, he continued:

   "There has been no news for the past few days, I'm afraid it's more than auspicious."

  Whether it was the night of the riot or afterward, he tried to find Chen Hui and the two, but the whole Huojiabao was in chaos.

  Finding someone is as difficult as climbing the sky.

   No clue either.

"Hey!"

   Fatty Han sighed softly:

   "Life and death are predestined, wealth and honor are in the sky, and nothing can be forced."

  The few of them survived because of Wei Zhixing's blessing, and because the outer city was not the center of chaos, they were spared.

  Inner City…

  The situation that day, not to mention the two weak women, even the temple with super masters sitting in it, turned into ruins.

   "That's all, that's all."

   Waved his hand, Fatty Han pulled Zhou Jia to sit down:

   "Some things, we can only resign ourselves to fate, but as the saying goes, three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, and now the opportunity has come."

   "After the beast tide and riots, the Huo Mansion has no more people to live on. The Qian family and Kane's family have also become ruins. The major gangs also suffered heavy losses."

   "This is our chance!"

  His eyes were piercing, looking directly at Zhou Jia:

   "Brother Zhou, how about we fight together?"

   "Fight?" Zhou Jia looked sideways:

   "What does Brother Han want to do?"

   "What are you doing?" Fatty Han stood up, his eyes flickered, and the soundtrack was passionate:

"Now the Huojiabao is in ruins and there is no one to rule it. This is by no means a long-term solution. Now the Huo Mansion, Qian Family, and Kane Family have all been defeated. Hei Lian and Liu Ren Tang also suffered heavy losses. If there are casualties, isn’t this an opportunity?”

  He turned around, and the armor leaves on his body collided with each other, making a loud noise:

   "This world is different from ours. Everything has to be exchanged for life, and life is fought for. There is no chance of luck."

   "Especially for people like us who have no background, if you want to stand out..."

   "It's harder than reaching the sky!"

   Fatty Han said with emotion, and said slowly:

   "Here, it is extremely difficult to stand firm, and it is almost impossible to get ahead, but now there is a chance."

   "A man of mediocrity is no different from rotten wood and weeds?"

   "My father named me Yonggui, because he wanted me to be successful when I grow up. However, in modern society, I can only be an unknown salesman."

   "And here..."

  He squinted his eyes, clasped one hand, and spoke excitedly:

   "As long as you dare to fight hard, you can hope to get everything!"

   "Opportunities don't come often, especially opportunities like today, which are once in a thousand years. Brother Zhou, don't you want to give it a try?"

   Fatty Han’s words are very contagious when paired with his actions, but Zhou Jia has a calm face and just speaks slowly:

   "Brother Han said, is it Deacon Wei's idea, or the third elder's idea?"

"Ah…"

   Fatty Han sighed lightly, and said:

"What's the difference?"

  His hands behind his back, pacing in the field:

   "The Second Elder has always been against the Third Elder, and now he even wants to take his people out of the Fish and Dragon Society. How can the Third Elder allow it?"

   "Although the third elder is a female stream, his strength is at least rank nine, and his actions are even more fair and just. No one in the gang refuses to accept it."

   "If we can unify the Fish and Dragon Society, we might not be able to take the opportunity to occupy half the sky in Huojiabao."

   "Are you going to attack the second elder?" Zhou Jia's complexion changed slightly:

   "The strength of the second elder is not weaker than the third elder, and there are several guest elders who are close friends with him, so he may not lose to the third elder."

   "Don't worry." Fatty Han narrowed his eyes:

   "The three elders are extremely talented. Since they have this intention, they will be able to clear the obstacles in one fell swoop. Nowadays, all major forces are in civil strife. Whoever can gain a firm foothold first will be able to occupy more territory."

   "Brother Zhou!"

  He looked serious and looked at Zhou Jia:

"come together!"

  Zhou Jia's eyes flickered, and he shook his head slowly:

"Feel sorry."

   "Why?" Fatty Han was disappointed, with a puzzled look on his face:

  "In today's troubled times, if you don't stand in a high position or stand at the top, you are just a **** sent by others at will, and such opportunities don't come often."

   "I just want to live well." Zhou Jia said slowly:

   "What Big Brother Han is going to do is too dangerous. Even the ninth rank may die if he gets involved in it. I don't want to take this risk?"

  He didn't even want to go outside to hunt monsters, so why would he ask for trouble here.

   "You..." Fatty Han opened his eyes wide, shook his head and said:

   "In this world, there is nothing safe, and what's the point of living like this?"

  "A man born in the world does not seek to be famous and famous, but also strives hard, so that his life will not be wasted. How is weakness and inaction different from death?"

   "This is not a modern city, there is no such thing as lying down!"

  His words were already a little blunt.

   "Only by living can there be hope." Zhou Jia stood up, his expression unchanged:

   "Ten years later, there will be people from Earth coming over, and the whole earth may fall in the future. I... I still want to go back and have a look."

   "Don't want to take any chances."

   "Dream!" Fatty Han couldn't help roaring:

   "Brother Zhou, stop wishful thinking, no one can go back, this world can't get rid of even those so-called gods!"

  He stepped forward, grabbed Zhou Jia's shoulders and shook:

   "Let's stand together and gain a firm foothold here, so even if someone comes after more than ten years, won't we still be able to help them?"

   "Sorry." Zhou Jia took a step back:

   "I heard that Big Brother Han has become a deacon. Congratulations, but what I am looking for is not power, and I don't want to be involved in it."

   "If there is nothing else, I will leave first if I have something to do."

   As he spoke, he clasped his hands together, turned around and walked away.

   "Zhou Jia!"

   Fatty Han roared behind him:

   "Do you know what you look like now, like a cowardly wretch, do you know what you missed?"

   "I am now at the fifth rank, and you..."

   "How much more growth!"

   "If you think that if you hide and avoid things, things will not find you, and you will be able to live forever. Don't be delusional!"

   Zhou Jia didn't answer, and drifted away.

  ...

"never mind."

  A person walked out from behind the screen in the house, shaking his head lightly:

   "This man has no guts. I told you from the beginning that he won't agree."

  The person who spoke was covered with a red gauze, his exquisite body was looming, and his face was charming. It was Dai Lei.

  The longer she stayed with the third elder, the more charming she was.

"Do not."

   Fatty Han closed his eyes, and the anger on his face dissipated silently:

   "Zhou Jia's courage is not small. When he first came to the Ruins Realm, he endured the humiliation when he was not strong. Once he had the capital to turn the tables, he would not hesitate to attack Gao Libing."

   "At that time, his chances of winning were not great. If it were me, I would never dare to do it."

   "But he not only dared to do it, but he also survived."

   “That’s when I knew…”

   "This man can accomplish great things!"

   "So what?" Dai Lei snorted softly:

   "It's just a moment of good luck."

   "Luck?" Fatty Han narrowed his eyes:

   "Really luck?"

   "As long as those who have offended him, without exception, all of them will end badly. It seems that luck alone is not justified."

   "During this beast tide and riot, it was extremely difficult for so many of us to stay together, but looking at Zhou Jia, he was unscathed by himself. This is not just luck."

   "Huh?" Dai Lei hesitated:

   "You mean, he has some other means hidden, so will it be dangerous for us to do it this time?"

   As he spoke, flinching flashed in his eyes.

   "Don't worry." Fatty Han smiled loudly:

   "What the three elders want to do, there is never anything they can't do!"

   Where Dai Lei couldn't see, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

  Fatty Han doesn't think that Zhou Jia's survival is due to luck, at least not entirely, the real lucky one is this woman.

   It's real luck to be directly promoted to a higher position by the third elder after not having endured much hardship.

  Unfortunately, there is no backbone.

  In this world, one should act decisively and act decisively. When you want to do something, you must do it. There is no room for hesitation or hesitation. This is a big taboo.

  Dai Lei is timid, not a person who achieves great things.

   It's not just Dai Lei.

  Zhao Gang, Wang Baolin...

  They are all like this. It is difficult to be decisive in doing things, and they cannot stick to their original intentions. In this way, not only doing things, but even practicing martial arts will be inferior to others.

   Zhou Jia’s actions appear to be lacking in courage, but he is determined, knows what he wants, and will not change easily. Once a decision is made, he will go all out and ignore life and death. This is Fatty Han’s fancy.

  If someone else.

   He's afraid he won't even talk about it!

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   Station periphery.

  One person quietly retracted his gaze and said in a low voice:

   "The person who came out just now is called Zhou Jia. He is from the same place as Wei Zhixing and Fatty Han. He has a fifth-rank cultivation. It seems that Fatty Han is looking for a helper."

   "Zhou Jia?" Another person raised an eyebrow:

   "I remember him. He once learned martial arts from Master He for a few days, and he would go to visit him from time to time."

   "Speaking of which, I should be regarded as his senior brother."

   "Nexer." The two people next to each other looked at each other, and one of them said:

   "Then shall we follow?"

   "Follow." Nexer waved his hand with a sneer on his face:

   "It's just right, get close to this junior."

  (end of this chapter)