Beiyin Great Sage

A steady drizzle.

The young leaves of the giant sycamore tree show a faint pink color, like the stamens of flowers, quietly bowing their heads under the rain curtain, which is really beautiful.

Rain usually means there will be no white-haired wind at night.

No wind.

The mine needs to be guarded at night.

Fortunately, Zhou Jia is already used to this. He has his own exclusive training and resting area in the mine, which is not much different from the tree house where he lives.

"Crash..."

As night falls, the blood moon rises across the sky, and the rain becomes heavier and heavier.

"Creak!"

Shuisheng took off his poncho, closed the door, and smiled at the people inside:

"It's okay over there in the mine. It's been built. Now you can have a good rest. Brothers, do you want to play a few games today?"

"Can't do it?"

"It's still early, let's play a few games, play a few games."

Some refused, some booed.

"Third brother." Shuisheng looked at a figure resting with his eyes closed inside:

"What do you think?"

"Whatever." Hei San opened his eyes and waved his hand indifferently:

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the supervisor behind you."

"I know, I know." Several people responded, setting up a stall and playing nine-color cards, which is more popular in the Fei Mu world.

The mine is a sinecure, and no promising people will come here.

They were all just dawdling around, so naturally few of them were willing to be on duty at night, not to mention it was raining, so it was a good time to take advantage of the opportunity.

It was pretty good if he didn't fall asleep completely drunk.

As for Black Three.

He lacks strength, and his prestige relies entirely on Zhou Jia behind him. He doesn't want to offend a few people, but instead takes the initiative to make the relationship between them good.

Outside, the rain is getting heavier.

In the room, the atmosphere became more and more lively.

"Da da……"

Suddenly, a series of slow footsteps came from outside the door, making Shuisheng who was near the door startled and looked sideways.

"It seems like someone..."

"Peng!"

Before he finished speaking, the door was kicked open, and several people broke in cursing.

"This damn rain suddenly fell so hard that the makeup on my face is almost gone. What if the master asks me to wait on you today?"

The speaker's voice was delicate and delicate. He was obviously a man, but he gave off the feeling of a woman.

Hearing the sound and looking around, he saw a man dressed in bright red and purple clothes. He looked extremely handsome, but he lacked some masculinity and his posture was a bit artificial.

"I went to Jile Tower today, I don't need you to serve me." Zhao Fu waved his hand and looked at everyone in the field:

"Who's in charge here?"

The people playing cards slowly stood up and subconsciously grasped the weapons beside them. There was not much hostility on their faces. After all, the people who came were also wearing the uniforms of the Fish and Dragon Society.

Judging from the format, his status is higher than theirs.

"A few..." Hei San stood up early and opened his mouth to speak when he got closer. When he saw Zhao Fu, his expression suddenly changed and he bowed and said:

"Isn't this Brother Zhao? How come you have time to come to our little place so late at night?"

"Oh!" Zhao Fu looked sideways, his face trembling with anger:

"you know me?"

"I've met a few times." Hei San nodded:

"Brother Zhao is a popular person next to Master Cheng. Everyone knows him. It's a pity that my relationship is so shallow that I can't get into Brother Zhao's eyes."

It was precisely because of the recognition that he was even more frightened.

This is a ruthless master who is said to like to eat people's hearts and is good at executions. Where he comes, there will never be good news.

"Now your fate has come." Zhao Fu laughed, stepped forward and patted Hei San on the shoulder:

"Where is your supervisor Zhou Jia? Take us to see him."

"You want to see Director Zhou?" Hei San was stunned and whispered:

"I would like to ask, I don't know what happened to some of my supervisors?"

"Kill him!"

The handsome Liu Ciying looked ferocious and shouted in a high voice:

"I'm going to cut him into pieces now, stew his body and feed it to ferocious beasts. Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Uh-huh!

Hearing this, Hei San's face turned pale, and several other guards in the mine also had different expressions.

"What?" Zhao Fu narrowed his eyes:

"Master Cheng personally ordered this matter today. Do you want to stop it?"

Several people looked at each other.

Shuisheng, who was near the door, suddenly had a stern look on his face and said:

"I've long disliked the person named Zhou. He does nothing all day long and just occupies a supervisory position. A few of them came at just the right time."

"That's right!"

"Do you need our help to take down the man named Zhou? We are bound to do what Master Cheng has ordered!"

For a time, several people in the room agreed.

Although they are all just dawdling, they also understand who is strong and who is weak. How can they be less capable of making changes according to the circumstances of their lives?

"Ha ha……"

"Okay!" Zhao Fu laughed and looked at Hei San:

"Where are you?"

Hei San was stunned for a moment, glanced around, his eyes flashed back and forth, then he gritted his teeth and picked up the steel claw next to him with one hand:

"That's what Brother Zhao ordered!"

"Okay!" Zhao Fu applauded:

"Deacon Wei once said that those who understand current affairs are heroes."

…………

"breathe……"

"call……"

Zhou Jia sat cross-legged on the futon, his chest and abdomen rising and falling in an orderly manner. The warm current after the medicinal medicine entered his body rushed toward his limbs and bones.

The Three-Yuan Dharma has never been interrupted.

However, after advancing to the seventh level, progress became slower and slower simply by practicing the Three-Yuan Zhengfa.

He has considered changing to other methods.

Fortunately, there are still powerful medicines to assist, which are barely enough. Moreover, although the progress of this method is slow, it has a strong source of power and a solid foundation.

It is said that there is more hope of breaking through to the mortal level.

Before you find a better method, you might as well practice it first.

"Da da……"

Chaotic and rapid footsteps appeared in the rain curtain, getting closer and closer.

Until.

"Peng!"

The door of the house was kicked open, and the cold wind carried the raindrops and rushed into the house, causing the lights to sway and a wisp of green smoke to disperse.

"The surname is Zhou!"

Hei San's eyes widened and he glared at Zhou Jia:

"What happened to you has come out, let's just take it easy!"

Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows, slowly stood up from the futon, and shook his head speechlessly:

"Even if Zhou loses power, it's because of me that you have the place you are today. Why do you have to do things so absolutely? Isn't it disappointing?"

As he said that, he looked at the others with doubts in his eyes:

"How many are there?"

He had indeed done some shady things, but he asked himself that he had not left any flaws. What did this group of people mean by being so angry?

Especially one of the men dressed like a woman, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to eat himself alive.

"Suck..."

Zhao Fu sniffed lightly and glanced at the furnishings in the room with a strange expression:

"The secret fragrance of amethyst that can calm the mind, the top-grade treasure medicine that can increase one's cultivation. How can you, a small supervisor, lead such a luxurious life?"

Not even him, not even Young Master Cheng Ping, would be able to use these things every day.

"No wonder!"

Zhao Fu's eyes suddenly dawned:

"No wonder you were promoted to the sixth rank not long ago. It seems that you took advantage of the chaos in those few days to get a lot of good things. Mr. Zhao is at the right time today."

He didn't want to come this time.

It was Liu Ciying who wanted him to torture the murderer of her brother by performing the stunt of cutting into pieces with a thousand cuts. She begged hard and was paid enough before she agreed to come.

Fortunately it's here!

Otherwise, how could there be such unexpected gains?

"Who are you?" Zhou Jia spoke again while examining the person coming.

Judging from the attitudes of the mine guards such as Hei San and others, these people should have certain identities in the Ichthyosaurus Society. In addition to the two in front, there are also three thugs behind them.

The strength should not be weak.

But it won't be too strong.

Even if he wasn't familiar with him, he had seen the true powerhouses of the Fish and Dragon Society.

"You are the one who killed my brother?" Liu Ciying trembled and glared at Zhou Jia:

"Quickly, take him down for me, I'm going to chop him alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the venue took action.

The fastest mover was Zhou Jia.

In just a blink of an eye, his figure was lost in everyone's eyes.

Um?

Zhao Fu was stunned and looked at Hei San fiercely.

In front of Hei San, a tall and strong figure appeared. The man held Hei San's throat with one hand and shook his head expressionlessly:

"Things that are not well-raised."

With the blessing of listening to the wind, Zhou Jia's explosive power was astonishing. Hei San felt his eyes blurred and his throat was locked tightly.

His eyes were filled with fear, but he was unable to struggle at all.

"Do it!"

Zhao Fu roared, and a group of people swarmed forward.

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes and moved forward instead of retreating. Holding Hei San with one hand, he used the person as a shield and rushed towards the crowd, his arms dancing wildly.

"call……"

The fleshy body in his hand roared and hit everyone.

Double shield counterattack!

"Peng!"

"Pumbaa!"

In an instant, several people were violently swept away. The terrifying force caused some people to remain in mid-air, and their bodies were twisted and deformed.

The black three in his hand has a hunched head, and only a layer of skin is left on his neck.

"How dare you resist!" Zhao Fu's eyes flashed, he took a step back and waved forward:

"superior!"

Knowing that the mine director was promoted to the sixth level, he naturally did not dare to be too careless, but was he so strong after being promoted for such a short period of time?

Compared to the mine guards, the people he brought were obviously stronger.

The three of them rushed forward with cold expressions, slashing at each other with their swords and swords. The light and shadow of their swords formed a giant net, covering the land within a radius of about ten feet.

"Bah..."

The fierce wind caused the ground and walls to crack quietly.

Two are at the sixth level, one is at the fifth level, and they are proficient in the art of combined attack, and their strength is no less than that of the seventh level.

Zhou Jia squinted his eyes and gently reached out with his arm. The shield on the side appeared in front of the sword and the shadow of the sword. It was like a thick tortoise shell across the scene, and they collided against the trend.

"Peng!"

"Crackling..."

The force of the shock caused the three people to lean back to varying degrees.

Suffer!

One person secretly screamed that something was wrong and struggled to regain his balance. He was hit by a flash of lightning, and his belly was completely torn open by the huge force.

"puff!"

Flesh, intestines, and gastric juices are turbulent.

A human body is like a broken toy, torn apart in front of a double-edged ax that shines with lightning.

"boom!"

The other two were struck by lightning, flying out like cannonballs, hitting the ground with their heads split and their brains bursting, and they died.

moment.

Three deaths without a chance to survive.

"ah!"

Liu Ciying screamed and turned around to escape, when a bright light suddenly appeared in her chest, and the ax blade penetrated her back and came out of her chest.

He opened his mouth, pulled out the ax blade, and slowly fell to the ground.

Zhao Fu's face was pale, and he watched helplessly as Zhou Jia walked towards him with an expressionless face. He couldn't even show resistance and could only murmur for mercy:

"Spare my life..."

"Peng!"

The thick shield directly exploded the head.

After glancing at the headless corpse, Zhou Jia walked toward the others with an ax in his hand with a cold face.

A group of guards were swept away by Hei San's body. Even if they were not dead, their bones and muscles were broken, and they were lying on the muddy ground wailing.

"Supervisor, have mercy!"

"We were forced, supervisor, please spare your life!"

Under the rain curtain, Zhou Jia was covered in blood. The blood was washed away by the rain, and his blurred appearance looked a bit ferocious.

He stopped in front of a person and swung his ax fiercely.

"puff!"

Then go to another person.

"puff!"

After walking around in a circle, there were no more screams. He went back to the house and simply packed up his things before heading out.

"Director Zhou!"

In the rain curtain, a person hurriedly ran over:

"Deacon Han is looking for you?"

"Oh!" Zhou Jia looked up, his eyelashes covered with water droplets:

"where?"

"Outdoor Deaconry."