Beiyin Great Sage

Otherwise, how could there be such unexpected gains?

"Who are you?" Zhou Jia spoke again, while examining the visitor.

Judging from the attitude of the black third-class mine guards, these people should have a certain status in the Yulonghui. In addition to the two in front, there are three thugs behind.

The strength should not be weak.

But not too strong.

Ichthyosaurus is a real strong man, even if he is not familiar with it, he has seen it before.

"You killed my brother?" Liu Ciying trembled and glared at Zhou Jia angrily:

"Quick, take him down for me, I'm going to kill him alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the arena moved.

The fastest mover was Zhou Jia.

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

Ok?

Zhao Fu was taken aback, and looked at Hei San fiercely.

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

"Things you don't know well."

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

There was panic in his eyes, but he was powerless to struggle.

"Go!"

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

Zhou Jia squinted his eyes, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, holding Hei San with one hand, and using the human shield as a shield, he rushed towards the crowd, his arms flailing wildly.

"call……"

The fleshy body in his hand roared and smashed towards everyone.

Double shield counter!

"Peng!"

"Peng Peng!"

In an instant, several people were violently swept away, and some people were distorted and deformed in mid-air due to the terrifying force.

The black three in his hand had a raised head, and only a layer of fleshy skin remained on his neck.

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

"on!"

Knowing that the supervisor of the mine was promoted to the sixth rank, he naturally didn't dare to be too careless, but the promotion is so short, is the strength so strong?

Compared with the mine guard, the people he brought were obviously stronger.

The three of them rushed forward with cold faces, slashing with two knives and one sword staggeredly, forming a huge net with sword light and sword shadow, covering an area with a radius of Zhang Xu.

"Bah..."

The fierce wind quietly cracked the ground and walls.

Two of the sixth rank, one of the fifth rank, and proficient in the technique of combined strikes, their strength is no less than that of the seventh rank.

Zhou Jia squinted his eyes, and with a flick of his arm, the shield on the side appeared in front of the sword, light and sword, like a thick tortoise shell across the spot, colliding against the trend.

"Peng!"

"Crackling..."

The strong shock caused the three of them to lean back to varying degrees.

suffered!

One person screamed that something was wrong, and struggling to regain his balance, he was blasted by a flash of lightning, and his stomach was completely torn apart by the huge force.

"puff!"

Flesh, intestines, and gastric juices flew up.

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

"boom!"

The other two were hit by the thunder, like cannonballs fired from the chamber, flew out fiercely, hit the ground with their heads burst and died.

moment.

Three deaths and none survived.

"what!"

Liu Ciying screamed and turned around to try to escape, when a flash of light suddenly appeared on her chest, and the blade of the ax pierced through her back and exposed 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 Zhou Jia stepping towards him expressionlessly, unable to even show any resistance, and could only murmur for mercy:

"Forgive me..."

"Peng!"

The thick shield directly blasted his head.

Glancing at the headless corpse, Zhou Jia walked towards the others with a cold face and an axe.

A group of guards were swept away by Hei San's body. Even if they didn't die, they were lying on the muddy ground with broken bones and tendons, howling.

"Excuse me, supervisor!"

"We were forced, please forgive me, the supervisor!"

Under the rain curtain, Zhou Jia was soaked in blood, the blood was washed by the rain, and his blurred appearance looked a little hideous.

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

"puff!"

Then go to another person.

"puff!"

After turning around, there was no more screaming in the arena. He went back to the house and simply packed his things, and started to walk.

"Director Zhou!"

In the rain, a person hurriedly came:

"Deacon Han looking for you?"

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

"where?"

"Outside the deacon."

Chapter 069

The inner hall is also divided into inside and outside.

This is the place where Zhou Jia took Lei Yuanshi to manage the warehouse and count the goods.

In addition, distributing materials and coordinating various places is also the place where I have the most contact with other church affairs.

There are many foreign things, so naturally many office locations have been set up. Among them, the places where deacons sit in town are called Waifang deacons.

It is only responsible for coordinating the distribution of materials, and a single deacon does not need to be very large.

Fatty Han is located in two large tree houses connected together, and it is not near the gang's residence, but near the edge of the outer city.

The blood moon is in the sky.

The rain curtain looked a little cold.

A figure walked slowly out of the rain and came to the door of the deacon.

"Crash..."

The raindrops kept falling, hitting the hair, shoulders, and sliding down the already soaked clothes.

"stop!"

The two leaning in front of the door stretched out their hands to stop them, looking at the rain-soaked person, their eyes were slightly disgusted, and their tone was not so polite:

"What?"

"I'm looking for Fatty Han... Deacon Han." Zhou Jia raised his eyes, the dense raindrops made his vision a little blurred, and his voice was a little erratic:

"He asked me to come over."

"Over there at the mine?"

"Yes!"

"Go in." The guard waved his hand, seeing the ax and shield behind Zhou Jia, the voice said again:

"Leave the weapons!"

Zhou Jia hesitated a little, scanned the surroundings, and then slowly took off the weapon, put it at the door, and stepped into the deacon's office with the wet rain.

"That's how it works!"

"You go down!"

In the back room, Fatty Han handed a letter to his subordinates, and just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Zhou Jia push the door and enter, and he couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Brother Zhou, you are here."

"sit!"

"sit!"

He stood up and greeted them warmly. At the same time, he lifted the steaming kettle to make hot tea for the two of them and brought them to him.

"It's been a while since I saw you. I've been too busy during this time. How is Brother Zhou?"

Pulling Zhou Jia to sit down, he said with emotion:

"We all come from the same place. Even if we have different ideas, there is no need to break contact. We should walk around more when we have time."

Not seen for a while, Fatty Han's belly has been slightly reduced, but his body is more muscular, and there is more air of a high-ranking person between his brows.

The thick armor on his body is even more heroic.

"En." Zhou Jia nodded:

"You have something to do with me?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Fatty Han laughed, and picked up the teacup:

"Come on, have some tea!"

"There is no tea tree here, it was planted by Wei Tou himself, and it took me a lot of effort to get a couple of taels from him."

"..." Zhou Jia looked at the tea, the green tea shreds were rolling up and down in the boiling water, and there was a faint fragrance in the hot air:

"Is something wrong?"

His voice was indifferent, and his wet hair covered his cheeks, which also made Fatty Han froze, and the smile on his face slowly subsided.

a long time.

"Hey!"

Fatty Han sighed softly, picked up the cup and drank it down, not only his own, but also another cup placed in front of Zhou Jia.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

"You offended Master Cheng?"

"Cheng Ping?" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly: