Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 133

  Chapter 133 First entry

  Weighing the source crystal in his hand, Bai Yuan grinned.

  He also didn't expect that Yan Ji's seemingly insignificant friend Zhou Jia could actually come up with the money.

   thought about it.

  Take out a source crystal from it, put it in your arms, and stride into a restaurant.

  He, Bai Yuan, is not a swindler either. Since he has uttered such a big word, there are naturally connections, but there are also benefits.

   "Second Brother!"

  Opening the door, he smiled and came to a person:

   "What you said a few days ago was that I found a buyer. Ten source crystals are here. Uncle must settle the matter."

   "Don't worry." On the wine table, a fat man feasted and grabbed the money bag:

   "It's not like this kind of thing hasn't been done before."

   "Dad!"

   The fat man handed over a money bag:

   "Eight source crystals, no problem?"

   "I don't care whether it will be successful or not." A middle-aged man in Confucian shirt took the money bag indifferently:

   "If Mr. Ke promises, it will be considered true. Don't promise people casually. If it doesn't work out, how will you explain it in the end?"

   "Yes, yes." Fatty nodded repeatedly:

   "As I said before, I may not be sure, and that person also promised to give it a try. No matter whether it succeeds or not, Dad, you will have a part in it."

"Um."

  The middle-aged Rushan nodded lightly.

   Xuantian Union.

   Station.

  Dark complexion, over sixty years old Ke Jingzhi, the Qiankun Dao, is like a mature man because of his practice, and he can't tell his age at all.

   At the end of a day of practice, he wiped the hot sweat with a towel in his hand, glanced at the money bag in front of him, and said:

   "Anyone else ask?"

   "Yes." The middle-aged Rushan bowed his head and said respectfully:

   "A young man from outside, he has already reached the ninth rank at a young age, and it is said that his strength is comparable to that of a tenth rank master."

   "Heh..." Ke Jingzhi lightly said:

   "With this ability, wouldn't it be better to wait for the assessment next year."

   "That person is not from the Dalin Dynasty." The middle-aged Rushan lowered his head and said in a low voice:

   "However, the exercises he learned came from the Dalin Dynasty and were inherited from a sect called the Tieyuan Sect. This sect is said to have been born innately."

  Assessment, you must first verify your identity.

  People who are not members of the Dalin Dynasty are not allowed to join the Xuantian League, this is the rule.

certainly.

  Rules are dead, but people are alive.

  If you have the strength of black iron, or if you have a certain black iron strongman as an endorsement, or if you like to accept it as a disciple, you can also join the alliance.

   "Iron Yuan faction..." Ke Jingzhi put down the towel, looking pensive.

  Long time,

   then nodded slowly.

   "It seems that there is such a sect, and there should be registration in the alliance."

   then shook his head:

   "Forget it, I have already agreed to accept Lao Qi's grandson, this person should be refunded, just five source crystals, and you want to buy entry qualifications?"

   As he spoke, his face showed disdain.

  In normal times, that's all. Anyway, he doesn't care about his income, but now he has bought favors, and the price is too low.

"This…"

  Ru Shan's middle-aged complexion changed slightly. Seeing Ke Jingzhi looking sideways, he immediately lowered his head:

"Yes."

  The sun sets.

  The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the city.

  Zhou Jia carried a bunch of dried lin fish meat and walked slowly towards the residence.

  Compared with the tense days outside, the life in the recent period can be described as leisurely, comfortable and relaxed.

  In addition to practicing, drink, eat meat, go shopping, enjoy the scenery...

  This is life!

in the past.

   That's survival!

  The two are not the same.

  There was no fighting and killing, and there was no intrigue. Zhou Jia was rarely relaxed, and had no intention of cutting willows.

   This can be regarded as self-sufficient and self-sufficient.

  Now he can compete with the ordinary tenth rank only with the ax technique.

   "Squeak..."

  Pushing open the courtyard door, Luo Xiuying, who was cleaning the courtyard, looked up with joy on her face:

   "Uncle Zhou is back."

   As he spoke, he quickly greeted him and took the jerky.

   "Yes." Zhou Jia nodded:

   "Today's homework, you did it..."

"Um?"

  Before he finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, his body twisted, and a fierce murderous intent enveloped the side house as if it had substance:

   "Who's in there?"

   "Boom!"

  Inside the house, there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

   "Uncle Zhou." Luo Xiuying's complexion changed, and she said anxiously:

   "They're not bad people."

  Zhou Jia ignored her explanation, and looked at the house with chills in his eyes:

"get out!"

   "Hero, we have no malicious intentions." The two walked out of the house tremblingly, one in his forties and the other in his early twenties, both of whom were injured.

  The middle-aged man's complexion was scorched, and the young man's hands were wrapped in bandages. As the distance approached, a strong smell of herbs came to his nostrils.

   I can tell.

   The two of them were a little embarrassed.

   But even so, their demeanor is different from ordinary people, and the young people are even more handsome and handsome.

   "I'm Qi Fei, the owner of my father's Qi family martial arts gym." The middle-aged man cupped his hands with sincerity in his eyes:

   "The Mi family robbed my family's martial arts gym, and Qi's family was brutally murdered by Xing Wei. Only I escaped with my child."

   "Not so long ago."

   "We were chased and killed by Xing Wei of the Mi family, and fled to this courtyard in a hurry. Fortunately, Miss Luo rescued us, so we survived."

   "Qi is so grateful!"

  He has a sincere face and a sincere tone.

  The young man Qi Yun looked at Luo Xiuying with gratitude in his eyes, which also made Luo Xiuying's pretty face flush, her heart beat wildly, and she lowered her head subconsciously.

"roll!"

   Never thought about it, but Zhou Jia's tone was cold:

"leave here!"

   "Uncle Zhou." Luo Xiuying was taken aback, and said anxiously:

   "I've inquired about it. The Mi family is deceiving people too much. Qi... Uncle Qi and the others were forced to do nothing, and they are just staying here for a while."

  She empathizes with what happened to Qi Fei and his son.

  Back when Master He was killed and the inner city of Huojiabao suffered disaster, she and her father were also forced to do nothing, unable to survive in Huojiabao, and embarked on a long road to escape.

   "Shut up." Zhou Jia tilted his head and said in a stern tone:

   "Who told you to bring the mess in?"

   "I promised Senior Brother Luo to bring you to Hongzeyu. I have done my best. Letting you stay is because of my friendship along the way."

   "Don't know the good and the bad!"

  Luo Xiuying's delicate body trembled, and she took a step back subconsciously, her heart was even colder.

   Along the way, she has relied on Zhou Jiaduo, and the other party is considered to be very caring for her. She thought that the relationship between the two was very close.

   Never thought about...

  I am a person after all.

   "Miss Luo, don't be embarrassed." Qi Fei sighed softly when he saw this:

   "We interrupted, you two don't need to hurt your feelings because of us, since Zhou Daxia refuses, then we will leave."

   As he spoke, he nodded towards Luo Xiuying and Zhou Jia, and pulled his son towards the layman.

  Out of the courtyard.

  After walking a few streets, Qi Fei's face sank.

   "Father."

  Qi Yun even whispered:

   "Next, what shall we do?"

  His voice tinged with fear.

  In the past, he was the grandson of the master of the martial arts gym, and he has already achieved extraordinary cultivation at a young age, and he can be regarded as the second generation with a head and face in the city.

   Now that he has lost power, no one of his former friends dares to get involved with him no matter how far he has traveled.

   Life and death on the line.

   It is inevitable to feel panic in my heart.

   "Don't worry." Qi Fei was a lot older after all, so he managed to remain calm and said:

   "Those two people just now have some relationship with Yan Ji. Yan Ji is an inner disciple of Xuantian Union. Although he has no background, he has good talent and is highly valued by his master. It is said that he intends to train him to be a black iron master."

   "Wait for us to lead the disaster to the east and let the Mi family know that the people brought by Yan Ji saved us. They bit dogs, so we took the opportunity to escape."

   "But..." Qi Yun frowned:

   "Those two are just Yan Ji's guests, and he will provoke the Mi family for them."

  He didn't care that he would cause trouble for Luo Xiuying and the two of them, and he was more concerned about whether he could escape.

   "Hmph." Qi Fei snorted coldly:

   "Others may not know it, but Yan Ji does. A few years ago, because of a few outsiders, he had conflicts with several inner disciples with deep backgrounds."

   "If it wasn't for his master's protection, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago!"

   "It's you."

  He glanced at his son and said:

   "Didn't you say that someone can shelter us for a few days, are you sure?"

"Have!"

  Qi Yun nodded heavily:

   "There is a woman who is obsessed with me. Even if our family is in trouble, she has been explained by the family and still secretly sent me a message."

   "Go to her place, it should be fine in a short time."

   "That's good." Qi Fei heaved a sigh of relief.

  He knows exactly what kind of person his son is. He has no other skills, but he has a good ability to make his daughter fall in love with him.

  This is like him.

   "That woman has a good figure and a hot personality, but her appearance is a little bit bad." Qi Yun licked the corner of his mouth, his heart felt hot. He hadn't touched a woman in this period of time, which made him a little horny.

   "Wait until the past, if you can be gentle and gentle, it will be a good thing for her."

"pity!"

   Having said that, he sighed again:

   "The woman in the yard just now is nice, give me two more days, and she will definitely take off her clothes obediently and ask me to go to bed."

   "Okay." Qi Fei shook his head:

   "When we leave Wenshui City, with the ability of our father and son, women can have as many women as they want. You should restrain yourself first."

   "Dad said so."

  The two chatted in low voices, looking for the shadows in the alley and moving forward. Just after turning a corner, they were stopped by a black shadow.

   "Zhou... Zhou Daxia?"

  Qi Yun was taken aback, dumbfounded.

  Why did the other party appear here?

"not good!"

   Qi Fei's complexion changed, and as soon as he pulled his son, he turned and fled.

"Humph!"

   A cold snort sounded behind him.

   Immediately, the air shook rapidly, and a terrifying force struck from behind. Qi Fei's body was shaken, and he had to stop and turn around to resist.

   "Peng!"

   There was a loud bang.

   Zhou Jia's fist hit his arm.

   "Crack!"

   "Poof!"

  Qi Fei only had eight ranks, and he was already injured. His arms were broken in one blow, and his body flew horizontally, falling heavily to the ground.

   After falling to the ground without saying a word, he was punched to death.

   "Dad!"

  Qi Yun roared sadly, startled and angry.

   Before he could react, Zhou Jia had already stepped forward and slapped his head directly into his chest.

   With a flick of his arm, the corpse was thrown beside his father.

   After killing two people with two moves, Zhou Jia's face remained unchanged, and he looked sideways at the corner of the alley:

"Did you hear that?"

  Luo Xiuying stood in the shadow, her face was pale, she opened her mouth and lowered her head.

   "Clean up the corpse, this is no exception."

  Zhou Jia glanced at her coldly:

   "When I have an identity here, I will give you an explanation. At that time, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. I hope you will take care of yourself in the future."

  He didn't want to pay attention to this matter, and he didn't even intend to explain anything to Luo Xiuying.

   But after all, we will go together together, and we owe Luo Ping a favor.

   After separation.

   I just hope Na Soo Young isn't so stupid.

   This time, if he solves it, it is naturally impossible to follow him all the time in the future. If he is still so naive, he may not live long in Hongzeyu.

  This time.

   Treat it as a lesson learned.

   As for whether he can really learn a lesson, it has nothing to do with Zhou Jia. He has already done what he can do, and whether it succeeds is the other party's own business.

  (end of this chapter)

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