Super Treasure Hunter

In the morning of the next day, after getting off the plane in the middle of the week, I boarded a taxi as scheduled and went to the Yan's house, which is extremely famous in the area.

This Yan family briefly inquired about it in the middle of the week. Although it is not known to everyone, anyone with a little identity holds an extremely respectful attitude towards it.

It can be said to be in full swing!

Moreover, the Yan family occupies a very large area. In the surrounding suburbs, many villas can be seen from a distance, and the one in the middle is even bigger like a small palace.

After getting out of the car, the driver who drove looked at the middle of the week with a weird expression. After all, no matter how you look at it, the middle of the week does not seem to be someone who can get in and out of such a place.

The Yan family was heavily guarded, and several bodyguards dressed in black and wearing sound-transmitting devices were patrolling nearby.

A man with the appearance of a housekeeper walked out from a distance, and after looking up and down Zhou Zhong, he said blankly: "Mr. Zhou?"

It's quite polite, but after hearing this name, the bodyguards who are in charge of patrolling nearby are not very polite.

They all looked at Zhou Zhong with unhappy expressions.

But the news should have been received in advance, so I just gave a cold snort to the middle of the week and ignored it.

The butler said lightly: "Come with me, the owner has already set up a banquet, just waiting for you to take a seat."

The inside of the Yan family was also like a maze. After going around for a while, he finally came to the small castle.

Several people were already standing in the hall, looking at Zhou Zhong with a cold face.

In the middle of the week, naturally he looked back at each other without fear, wanting to use this little scene to shock him? Still tender.

In the hall, there were a total of five people standing, without exception, all of them contained an impressive spiritual energy fluctuation, and they were all cultivators.

He maintained a certain amount of respect for such a little boy in the middle of the week.

In the middle of the week, there was a cold look around him, and he slowly walked in. Standing on the main seat was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, the owner of the Yan family.

The Patriarch of the Yan family held his hands on his back, his face tense, squinted his eyes and sneered at Zhou Zhong: "Unexpectedly, you really dare to come over?"

"Why don't you dare?"

In the middle of the week, he sat on a chair and knocked on Erlang's legs. It was particularly dazzling when everyone was standing.

The Yan Family Patriarch also frowned slightly, but the next sentence in the middle of the week made everyone even more angry.

"Where's the food? I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Since it's a banquet, shouldn't I not even give you a pair of chopsticks?"

The surrounding people all stared at each other glaringly. After all, those who were able to come to the Yan's family before, and who dared to come to the Yan's family, should not be careful, for fear of breaking the Yan's rules.

Who will be as bold as midweek! Simply presumptuous!

The Patriarch of the Yan family took a deep breath, smiled without anger, and said with a confident smile: "There will be, but after you answer a few questions, you can eat whatever you want. eat!"

The last few words were bitterly bitten by him, which contained dissatisfaction with Zhou Zhong.

"Say it."

Family Master Yan stretched out a finger and said, "First, did you kill the Sect Master Sha Xing who was sheltered by my Yan family?"

Zhong Zhou simply nodded: "He takes the blame."

As soon as he said this, several unpleasant snorts immediately sounded around.

Patriarch Yan also had cold eyes, but there was no seizure. He continued to ask: "Secondly, do you want to keep my Yan family away from you? Otherwise, let my Yan family be removed?!"

As soon as this problem came up, everyone looked at Zhou Zhong murderously, with an attitude of making a big fight if they didn't agree.

"Yes, I said it." Zhou Zhong admitted it straightforwardly.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the Yan family’s mouth: "If this is the case, then I will ask the last question. If you say such a rebellious remark, do you think you can walk out of my Yan family safe and sound?"

These words, with extremely strong confidence.

Because today, in order to deal with this week, he deliberately mobilized most of the late concentrating masters in the family!

And he himself is a master who has reached the late stage of the concentration period and has been immersed in this realm for many years!

He is really not afraid of being able to walk out of here in midweek.

But in the middle of the week after hearing these words, he finally got up from his chair and glanced at several people around him, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"You can try it."

As soon as these words came out, someone finally couldn't hold back. Someone stepped forward, with a look of disdain on their faces, and spit on the back of Zhou Zhong, and said insults: "You are like an ant, you dare Such a profanity? Don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!

At the moment when these words fell, he turned his head slowly in the middle of the week, and when no one had reacted yet, the sudden change occurred.

Everyone's eyes are Yihua, who had originally stood in the middle of the week, suddenly appeared in front of the old man at some point.

After that, despite the agitation of the aura around the person, he didn't give anyone a chance to stop it, so he grabbed it in the palm of his hand and picked it up high.

Zhou Zhong said coldly: "Well, as a cultivator in the concentrating period, don't you understand what the word education is?"

The man was held in the palm of his hand by Zhou Zhong, his face flushed, and he could not speak at all. At this time, his face was full of fear.

Because he suddenly discovered that his many methods are not even at all useful in front of this young man!

The cultivation base of a body is like being blocked to death, even if it is a bit of aura that is desperately squeezed out, it can't shake Zhou Zhong at all!

Only then did the other people react, and the Yan Family Patriarch said furiously: "Presumptuous! If you don't want to die, quickly let go of my Yan Family worship!"

Zhou Zhong grinned, and after glancing at the Yan Family Patriarch, he nodded and said: "Okay, then I will give him back to you."

After throwing it casually, the old man in his hand slammed away, rolling on the ground more than a few times, and finally hit a wall, smashing a pattern like a spider web.

And the old man himself was vomiting blood, even if he didn't die, he probably only had half his life left.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Someone around me discouraged and said: "Patriarch! Don't act carelessly! The strength of this son should not be underestimated. It is better to wait for me to besiege!"

But at this time, the Yan Family Patriarch, who was already completely red, could not take care of this. He turned out to directly send a green long sword passed down by the Yan Family's ancestor: "Get out of here!"