Beiyin Great Sage

"Tell me the secret of how quickly your strength has improved, and I may consider letting you go!"

"Heh..." Zhou Jia said softly:

"Deacon Wei, are you so naive?"

"It's okay." Wei Zhixing fixed his eyes:

"Take you down, and I can torture you out."

"Om..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the spear in his palm had already lit up the sky with a cold light, and it fell towards Zhou Jia's position.

Zhou Jia's strength was indeed beyond his expectations, but for a warrior, whether he had weapons or not made a huge difference.

Just like himself.

If you don't have a long spear in your hand, you can't use the flying dragon spear technique that you have cultivated for many years, which is equivalent to breaking an arm and greatly reducing your strength.

Zhou Jia doesn't have a shield and axe, how strong can he rely solely on his own strength?

Wei Zhixing never believed that someone could, in just two years, hone their fists and kicks in addition to practicing weapons.

"drink!"

Amidst the low voice, the spears all over the sky suddenly condensed, and countless afterimages gathered, and there seemed to be nothing in the void, only a shadow of a spear.

"Bah..."

The air was also knocked out by the extreme speed into shock waves visible to the naked eye.

Flying dragon wins!

Zhou Jia squinted his eyes, and there was only a little light in his sight.

Violence!

Killing sword!

"boom!"

"Shh!"

A cold light flashed at the waist, and the two passed by each other.

During this period, there was only a slight sound of gold and iron colliding, and Fatty Han couldn't see what happened, despite his best efforts.

Zhou Jia appeared at the door, with his back to the two of them, Wei Zhixing rushed to the window, his body trembling, and turned around little by little.

"20 years..."

He opened his mouth, and under Fatty Han's horrified eyes, a trace of blood slowly appeared on his neck.

"My wife and children..."

"Don't worry." Zhou Jia turned around, his voice indifferent:

"That's not the case."

"Thanks……"

Wei Zhixing's face was filled with relief, his head tilted slightly, and it rolled off his neck.

Fatty Han was stunned, glanced at the corpses in the field, and lowered his head:

"It seems that I am worrying too much."

"I killed Wei Zhixing, will the third elder let me go?" Zhou Jia's expression was very serious, as if he was really thinking about this matter.

"Maybe." Fatty Han said:

"You kneel down and beg her hard. For your strength's sake, there is a one-tenth chance that you will be fine, but you seem to have offended other people."

Saying that, he looked at the soft sword in Zhou Jia's hand:

"The Qian family has been looking for a kendo master, saying that they want to 'thank you'."

"Yes!"

Zhou Jia raised his head and looked at the sky with both eyes:

"Where is Cheng Ping now?"

"Bliss Building!"

Chapter 070 Blood Splatter

"Dong dong..."

"Enter!"

"squeak……"

The door was gently pushed open, and the servant walked in respectfully carrying a large fish tank.

The boy didn't dare to look at it, so he put the fish tank away.

"My lord, the scavenging loach you want is about seven months old, which is exactly what you want."

Open the cover of the fish tank, there are slippery things like snakes and loach moving back and forth, making the water in the tank rippling.

The rotten loach is densely packed, which makes people feel uncomfortable instinctively.

Thinking about what is about to happen again, even if the young man has a lot of experience and is considered an old man in the Bliss Building, his heart still shudders.

"it is good!"

Behind the tulle, one person laughed loudly:

"Go, bring the things here, let's change to a different pattern."

"Yes!"

The delicate female voice sounded, and then two smooth figures stepped out, the servant bowed his head, only the bare feet of the two girls could be seen trembling.

They are afraid.

But dare not show it.

After the fish tank was carried into the tulle, accompanied by wild laughter and screams, the figures inside were in chaos, and even blood spattered out.

The boy slowly exited the room and closed the door gently, not daring to be disturbed in the slightest.

This is a place specially used by the Ichthyosaur Club to entertain certain 'guests'. It is different from the Ichthyosaur Club, where the game is bigger.

Every 'guest' who comes here has a unique preference, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even with a certain level of cultivation, it is common to play disabled and lose one's life.

of course.

They are all big spenders.

Otherwise, Ichthyosaurs would not bother so much.

The guests in this room are considered soft-hearted. In some rooms, various instruments of torture are comparable to prisons, and corpses are carried out every time.

"Hey!"

Sighing softly, the boy turned around, only to be blocked by a black shadow.

"Please ask."

Zhou Jia lowered his head, looking at the skinny young man in front of him:

"Which room is Master Cheng Pingcheng in?"

"In the second room on the third floor..." the boy habitually said, and then he was taken aback:

"Who are you?"

Zhou Jia raised his head, ignored the other party's questioning, and walked upstairs. The young man behind him stretched out his hand, then shook his head and put it down.

The third floor is a real distinguished guest, he doesn't even have a chance to serve, this person wants to go up, either because he is reckless or because of his status.

If you are reckless, someone will naturally stop you; if you have a high status, you will be a distinguished guest upstairs.

Either way, it has nothing to do with him.

"Squeak... squeak..."

Under the heavy pressure, the wooden stairs groaned with difficulty, and carried the figure up to the third floor step by step.

"stop!"

At the stairway, two guards stretched out their hands, blocking the way, and said coldly:

"This is not a place where everyone can come."

"Go down!"

Zhou Jia didn't seem to hear it, his eyes passed over the two of them, and he looked at the second door:

"Cheng Ping, are you in there?"

"You..." The guard raised his eyebrows, and was about to shout angrily, when his expression suddenly changed, his eyes filled with surprise:

"Aren't you the supervisor of the mine?"

"You know me?" Zhou Jia turned his head and looked at the other party.

"I've seen it." The guard looked puzzled:

"Zhao Fu and the others are not going to..., you..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he took a step back and was about to pull out the saber from his waist.

"Snapped!"

A slap suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, slapping his cheek with terrifying force, directly knocking out half of his teeth, and flying out of his body.

In mid-air, his neck has already turned twice.

"Peng!"

"Whoa..."

The body burst open the door and rolled into the room, causing screams.

"it's him!"

At this time, a group of people rushed in downstairs, and one of them pointed at Zhou Jia upstairs and shouted:

"It's him, he just broke in without an invitation."

"How courageous!" Liu Donglai opened his eyes wide and roared violently.

Since the establishment of the Bliss Building, almost no one dared to make trouble.

Not to mention other things, the customers who come here to consume are all the children of rich families and powerful families, who in Huojiabao would dare to touch this bad luck?

It is also because of this that there are not many guards arranged here.

As one of the only two gold-medal guards in the Bliss Tower, he has the strength of the seventh-rank peak, and there are very few situations where he can really use it.

lead to some slack.

Never thought.

You really have to be brave today!

Amidst the roar, Liu Donglai jumped more than ten meters, and the nine-ring knife weighing tens of catties clanked and fell towards Zhou Jia's head.

"Shh!"

The light of the saber is sharp, thick as a mountain, and the energy released even caused many lanterns to rattle and tremble.

"Death!"

"Humph!"

With a low hum, a shield appeared under the light of the knife.

"Peng!"

The sword and shield collided, and the terrifying power dissipated in all directions, and a layer of ripples like water waves appeared on the surface of the shield that was shining with lightning.