Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 161

  Chapter 161 Repression

  Dongcheng Casino.

   Quiet room on the third floor.

  Yang Jinzhou, who was dressed in white, sat down cross-legged, making formulas with both hands, and practiced profound arts silently with his eyes closed.

  Although he is the eldest son of the Yang family, his cultivation and strength are far superior to those of his peers, he still dare not relax in this chaotic and disorderly world.

  Jin Yu Gong is the top inheritance of Jin Huang's lineage, and only those who have obtained the black iron certificate can practice it.

  This skill can open the six secret orifices of the human body and stimulate potential. Every time one orifice is opened, the strength will increase sharply. If all six orifices are opened, silver is expected.

  Silver, he didn't dare to think.

  Black iron!

   is critical.

  This level is not only enshrined in the rules of the Xuantian League, but also engraved on the rules of the Xuantian League.

  As long as you achieve black iron, you can join the Xuantian League as long as you want, regardless of ethnic group or category, and enjoy the offerings in the alliance.

  The creatures and races in the ruins world are innumerable.

  However, judging from the contact of the Xuantian Union over the past three hundred years, only the existence of the Black Iron can be achieved, and there is hope for its continuation.

  Other ethnic groups are all submerged in the long river of time.

  Black iron strongman.

   is the foundation of the continuation of an ethnic group.

  The six major ethnic groups in Hongzeyu have different ways to achieve black iron.

  The warriors and mages in Feimu's world rely on various methods to purify their minds, ignite the divine fire, and feed back the transformation of the physical body.

  Bello people are promoted by blood.

  After countless generations of evolution, the royal family was born with black iron, and this practice also made most of the Bello giants ignorant.

  The Dili tribe is exceptionally gifted, and the white-clothed Dili is born pure and flawless. No matter what method he practices, he can use this to advance to black iron.

  The mermaids rely on tempering. After the tenth rank, there is a limit to break through, just like a fish jumping over a dragon's gate.

  The Dalin Dynasty relied on the cultivation method to polish the skin and flesh, strengthen the spirit, until it broke through the limit of the physical body and proved the realm of black iron.

   black iron,

  Detached from the mortal body.

  It seems to be able to observe the real world, and you can sense the source force floating in the heaven and the earth, and the aura in the dark with every breath.

  Feel the killing intent, subdue the evil spirit, suppress the strangeness...

These,

  Only black iron can do it.

   Not to mention the amazing resilience, explosive power, ability to resist blows, and if there is substantial spiritual power, it is completely separated from the tenth rank of ordinary rank.

   "Boom..."

   "Peng!"

  The noise made Yang Jinzhou frowned.

"what happened?"

  Standing up, he stepped forward to open the door, and saw several people outside confronting each other, and an invisible anger reverberated in the field.

  One of them stared at Xue Caiyi and Yang Ziyu closely, while the people in the gambling house were all panicked, not knowing what to do.

   "Brother Yang."

  Zhou Jia turned around and looked at Yang Jinzhou with a cold voice:

   "It was you who searched my residence?"

"good."

  Yang Jinzhou nodded expressionlessly:

   "It was reported that you hid a lot of things in the process of targeting the Qian family, so I asked someone to search your residence."

   "I was going to inform you."

  He snorted softly and continued:

   "But you are not here, so I can only search by force."

  Zhou Jia squinted his eyes and looked back and forth at the opponent for a while. When the atmosphere in the field became more and more depressed, Fang nodded slowly:

   "Forget it, since the search is over, shouldn't the grass and black bamboo in my room be returned to me?"

   "Stalking empty grass, black black bamboo." Yang Jinzhou raised his eyebrows:

   "I was about to ask you, why are there so many things in your room?"

   "Although this kind of spiritual creature is not uncommon, there are too many in your room. I don't know how to explain it, junior brother?"

   "Explanation?" Zhou Jia said indifferently:

   "Why did Zhou want to explain?"

  His own room was rummaged through, and the things in the darkroom were searched. If it wasn't for the convenience, Planting found another place to live.

   I was afraid that it was my own, so I was swept away by someone.

   still needs to be explained.

   In my heart,

   How not to be angry!

   "That's ours!" Yang Jinzhou was about to speak, when two women barged in. Xu Xiuzhi raised her neck high and said:

   "That's what our inner sect Xu's family wants."

   "The Xu family?" Yang Jinzhou narrowed his eyes.

   "Not bad!" Xu Xiuzhi nodded:

   "My father is Xu Ming, you should have heard of it, I am now doing business with Zhou Jia, those things are what we want."

   "Xu Ming..." Yang Jinzhou looked thoughtful:

   "Xu Ming, director of foreign affairs of the Xu family?"

  Xu Ming's status in the Xu family is not high, but he is in charge of business and financial resources. For the outer sect, he is already a veritable rich man.

  He also heard about it.

   "That's right!" Xu Xiuzhi nodded heavily, and stretched his plain hand forward:

   "Since you know it, why don't you hand it over?"

   "Sorry." Yang Jinzhou shook his head:

   "The origin of the thing has not been verified, and it cannot be given to you, and this is the place of the Tianhu Gang. How can outsiders come in casually?"

   "See off!"

   As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and chased people away without giving him a chance to explain.

   night.

   Zhou Jia caressed the ax and shield, thoughtfully.

  At this time, the night was deep, the stars outside were dim, and every house was closed. Only he was still dressed in strong clothes, dressed for a long journey.

   "Clatter..."

  The subtle sound of breaking through the air, which was very different from the wind blowing the leaves, also made him raise his eyebrows and his eyes showed surprise.

   Actually delivered it to your door?

   "Peng!"

  The window sash was knocked open by a huge force, and a black shadow suddenly rushed.

  The black figure was in mid-air, clapping his palms in a row, his whistling energy condensed at one point, like a heavy hammer hitting his chest from the air.

   At the same time, he drank loudly:

   "Boy, hand over the armor!"

   "..." Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly, holding the shield on top:

   "What armor?"

   "Pretending to be confused!" Hei Ying shouted lowly, and slammed his palm on the shield. Zhou Jia, who was pounding with great force, backed up again and again, his energy surging like a wave without stopping:

   "If you don't pay, you will die!"

   Hei Ying is a man in black.

  The man in black is bare-handed, and there is tremendous power between his fists and palms, which is enough to break monuments and crack stones.

   "I don't understand what you're talking about." Zhou Jia snorted, and the triple shield went all out, and suddenly threw the person flying.

  At the same time, holding an ax with one hand, he slashed towards the shadow:

   "Sneak attack in the middle of the night, definitely not a good person, go to hell!"

  The light of the ax was shining, and the thunder suddenly appeared. The lightning seemed to tear the void, wrapped around the blade of the ax, and suddenly appeared in front of the man in black.

   "Shua!"

  The streamer flickered, and the figure of the man in black disappeared under the blade of the axe. He lifted his hands up, and lightly tapped Zhou Jia's waist and ribs like a ghost.

"Um?"

  Zhou Jia was startled, blocked with his shield, and the light of the ax changed again.

  Tianxuan Leizhuan!

   After all, the visitor failed to avoid this move directly, and pressed down suddenly with both hands, and the terrifying force of the intersection of reality and reality erupted.

   "Boom..."

  The ground trembled slightly, and Zhou Jia's body retreated several feet as if struck by lightning.

   "Jin Yu Gong!"

   "Splitting the sky!"

   "Tread on the clouds!"

  He shouted loudly, his face was 'shocked' and angry:

"who are you?"

   "Junior Brother, it's me." The man in black froze and pulled off his hood helplessly, with a calm expression on his face.

   "Brother Yang?" Zhou Jia was taken aback, and slowly put away the ax and shield:

"It's you!"

   "Why did you come to me at this time, what is the so-called treasure armor?"

   "You don't have to worry about it." Yang Jinzhou frowned and snorted again:

   "Unexpectedly, my junior brother's ax technique is so good. No wonder Mr. Lei has praised him many times. Even I have to give it my all."

   "Don't dare." Zhou Jia shook his head:

   "Brother, what's the matter?"

   "Yes." Yang Jinzhou nodded:

   "Come with me."

   "At this time?" Zhou Jia raised his head and looked at the sky through the window.

   But seeing the crescent moon hanging high outside, the cloud covering a corner, and the cold wind blowing continuously, it is definitely not a good time to visit relatives and friends.

  The current slow voice:

   "Just the two of us?"

   "Not bad." Yang Jinzhou turned impatiently and jumped up:

   "Come on quickly."

  Zhou Jia stroked the handle of the axe, smiled faintly, got up and followed.

  Qin Wuying uttered a black robe, and stood in the middle of the courtyard with his hands behind his back. The cold wind howled, and his clothes fluttered against the wind.

  The new head of the Qian family, Qian Gu Xing, stood behind him with his hands down, looking up from time to time, opening his mouth to speak, but then pressing back.

  The two are waiting.

   Wait for someone to come over.

   "Hoo..."

  The breeze passed by, and a black shadow landed lightly.

   Immediately after, a burly man also landed on the field. Seeing the two people in the field, the big man seemed a little surprised.

   "Brother Qin!"

   "Brother Yang!"

  Qin Wuying and Yang Jinzhou greeted each other, looked at each other and smiled, and there was a perfect understanding between each other.

   "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

  Yang Jinzhou pointed at Zhou Jia with a casual expression, and said:

   "Man, I brought it to you, and it's up to you to dispose of it."

   "Thank you!"

  Qin Wuying nodded, and looked sideways at Qian Guxing:

   "Patriarch Qian, I know that you have accumulated a lot of anger in your heart these days, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so you have to learn to look back."

   "The Qian Family,"

   "It depends on you to go on!"

  His tone was dignified, as if earnestly teaching, with expectations for the Qian family in his voice.

   "Yes." Qian Guxing bowed his head in response, bowing his head to be taught.

   "Man, Brother Yang brought it here." Qin Wuying gestured towards Zhou Jia's location, and looked over, as if looking at another dead object:

   "He left it to you to deal with. You old man of the Qian family can't die in vain, but from now on, let's let this matter go and don't bring it up again."

   "Got it!"

   In the last sentence, his voice became heavy.

  Qian Gu Xing's body trembled, unwillingness appeared in his heart, but he knew that he didn't have the capital to negotiate at all, so he nodded slowly.

"Yes."

   "Okay." Qin Wuying relaxed:

   "Go ahead, kill him and end this matter."

  If the Qian family is unwilling, it will be difficult for him to use him willingly. Naturally, there is a need for a place to vent, and it is easy to choose a candidate.

  These many accidents originated in the gambling house, and should also be caused by the gambling house.

  The blood sacrifice of the head of the gambling house should be able to calm down the resentment of the Qian family.

and.

  Yang Jinzhou also agreed to this, and he even took the initiative to ask the director of the West City Casino to make a deal.

  Both parties agree that the opinions of the parties become unimportant, after all, they are just pawns used to achieve their goals.

  Qian Guxing took out a dagger from his body, stepped towards Zhou Jia, his eyes were red:

   "Our Qian family has come this far, all thanks to you, today I will cut you into pieces as a sacrifice to the spirit of our ancestors!"

  In his eyes, Zhou Jia in front of him is no longer alone, but the scourge of the Qian family's catastrophe, and only killing him can relieve the hatred.

   He wants to kill more.

  Never mind.

  You can only bully the person in front of you.

"so…"

  Zhou Jia has a strange expression on his face:

   "Brother brought me here because of this?"

  Yang Jinzhou looked coldly, without saying a word, with a cold expression.

"Understood."

  Zhou Jia sighed lightly, then shook his head lightly:

   "However, senior brother really thinks that this person can kill me?"

  Qian Guxing paused, showing hesitation on his face. He only had a ninth-rank cultivation base, and his martial skills were weak, so he couldn't possibly be Zhou Jia's opponent.

"rest assured."

  Qin Wuying looked coldly, the tape could not stand the urging:

   "With us here, what are you afraid of? He is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Hurry up and do it."

"Yes!"

  Qian Guxing was shaken and approached with a dagger in his hand.

  Qin Wuying and Yang Jinzhou looked at it coldly, if the will of the black iron master had substance, it was like two mountains, firmly suppressing Zhou Jia.

  With the strength of the two of them, the mere tenth rank...

   "Crack!"

  A big hand stretched out and grabbed Qian Guxing's throat. Under the stunned expressions of several people, his five fingers exerted force and crushed his throat.

  Zhou Jia's expression was cold, and he let go of his hands, allowing the dying Qian Gu Xing to fall to the ground.

   There was silence in the field.

"you wanna die!"

  Qin Wuying's eyes were wide open, and he roared angrily, and the dignified temperament that controlled everything on his body was gone, only his red eyes were wide open.

   "Boom..."

   The air trembled, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Jia.

  The roaring anger turned into a terrifying fist. If there is any real spiritual coercion, it is like a terrifying giant beast releasing its anger.

  With a radius of more than ten feet, the air boiled instantly.

  A fist, wrapped in the power to destroy mountains and seas, was struck out brazenly.

  Yang Jinzhou also had a cold face.

  He never imagined that under the gaze of the two black iron masters, instead of being afraid, Zhou Jia killed their people.

   How could he?

  How dare he!

"Roar!"

   A silent roar sounded from the field.

  Yang Jinzhou's body tensed up, and the next moment, his eyes were filled with horror, and all the previous disdain and anger disappeared.

Violence!

   Facing Qin Wuying who was rushing towards him, Zhou Jia's body trembled, directly arousing violence.

  He of the tenth rank has a deep background, which is no less than that of a person who has just entered the black iron. After arousing violence, his vitality and blood are comparable to that of a black iron beast.

  White smoke comes from the inside of the muscles and bones, the skin and flesh are tense and swollen, and the body grows a lot.

   Xuanbing armor!

   "Boom!"

  Unscrupulously blooming Qi and blood, under the blessing of the Xuanbing armor, suddenly gathered into a bunch, and then rose again like a wolf smoke.

  The terrifying power held all the surrounding land more than ten feet in place.

   ground,

   Silent depression.

  Qin Wuying's pounced figure also froze on the spot.

"die!"

   There were not many low growls, but it sounded like an imperial order from the gods. It exploded in his mind, causing thunder to reverberate, and at the same time, the front of his fist suddenly struck down.

   Zhou Jia punched the opponent.

   "Peng!"

  In Yang Jinzhou's horrified eyes, Qin Wuying's body was hit by the huge fist and burst like a bubble.

  The head was shattered, and blood and brains were sprayed.

  Flesh, muscles, bones, and internal organs were instantly blasted into blood residue by a huge force, forming an arc and splashing forward at 180 degrees.

   "Crackling..."

   The flesh and blood hit his body, and it seemed that there was still a little warmth.

   But Yang Jinzhou's heart was icy cold.

  It's like the cold winter of Lajiu!

   "That's right."

  Zhou Jia strode forward, his eyes under the armor were cold:

   "From today onwards, this matter should be over."

  (end of this chapter)

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