Beiyin Great Sage

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After a long battle, Zhou Jia's eyes couldn't help sinking.

Violence!

"boom!"

With strength from the waist and hips, squatting and sprinting, it seemed to appear in front of a transparent monster in a teleportation, and struck out with an axe before the opponent's limbs were closed.

Same as before.

The moment the ax blade came into contact with the shell, it was about to slide away.

"Thunderbolt Slash!"

The dazzling lightning exploded on the blade of the axe, and the terrifying force wrapped around the thunder, slashed fiercely into the transparent monster's chest.

"Pfft..."

Flesh and blood flew.

Without making a sound, the transparent monster was blasted ten feet away, and its solid body was almost split in two on the spot.

"Squeak..."

In the distance, there was another strange sound.

"There's another end?" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows. Before he could make a move, Luo Ping stopped the other transparent monster with vigor.

He has already completed his Tieyuan body, and when it comes to the strength of his physical body, he is even more powerful than monsters.

As long as it is not a sneak attack.

He is invincible.

After a while.

After the two transparent monsters died and fled, everyone in the field came back to their senses and looked at the corpse lying on the ground with complicated eyes.

Terry Warren!

……

The crowd fell silent.

Stu Warren stood next to Terry Warren's body, his eyes were lonely, his face was wrinkled, and silent sadness filled the field.

"I have eight children."

He closed his eyes and murmured:

"Now, there is no one left."

Dressed like a gentleman, his body is full of meticulous old jazz vocals with vicissitudes of life, and gray hairs appear on his temples, quietly showing his old age.

"Without descendants, how will the Warren family pass on?"

He opened his eyes, with madness in his eyes:

"I am a sinner of the family!"

"Sir." Luo Ping stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"The incident has already happened, please bear with your condolences. No one wants to see this kind of incident, but you and I both know that it is inevitable that Hongzeyu will be killed or injured."

"Not bad." Stu Warren nodded slowly:

"So, even if my son can't increase his cultivation along the way, I still ask him not to take risks, just because I'm afraid he will die."

"now……"

He turned around, eyes flushed, staring at Zhou Jia, gritted his teeth and said:

"That transparent monster, why did you sneak up on me?"

"Mr. Zhou, can you give me an explanation?"

"What do you mean sir?" Zhou Jia's face darkened:

"Someone was killed, and Zhou didn't want to, and killed Terry Warren's transparent monster, or was he beheaded, are you doubting me?"

"It's not suspicion." Stu Warren shook his head:

"The only one who has conflicts with my son and dares to hurt him is you."

He took a deep breath, shook his wrist lightly, and a slender rapier appeared in his palm:

"The people of the Warren family obey the order and surround him!"

"Crash..."

moment.

The crowd was restless, more than 200 people rushed from all directions, their swords were unsheathed, and they pointed directly at Zhou Jia, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Zhou Jia's heart sank, and he slowly lifted the ax shield.

This is not the Huojiabao, nor the rainy night, the outer city, there are so many masters of the sixth and seventh ranks, even the tenth ranks can tear them apart.

No matter how confident he was, he would never dare to say that he could rush out alive.

"What are you doing?" Luo Ping's complexion changed drastically, he stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Jia, and glared at Stu Warren angrily:

"Sir, is this how you thank the benefactor who avenged your son?"

"Yes!"

"We all saw the situation at that time. It has nothing to do with Brother Zhou. The Warren family is too unreasonable, right?"

"Yes, yes."

Among the crowd, there were many people who had long been displeased with the Warren family. In addition, the situation just now was clear, and various noises sounded, which also made Stu Warren's face more and more ugly.

His cheek muscles twitched, and he shouted angrily:

"Go!"

"Who dares!"

A thunderous roar sounded, and the crowd who were about to move suddenly fell silent.

"Sir." The majestic Long Zhongyue stepped forward, his face tensed:

"What are you doing?"

"I want to avenge my son." Stu Warren said with a cold face:

"Why, Mr. Long wants to stop me?"

"Revenge?" Long Zhongyue said in a low voice:

"The monster who killed your son is dead, and the enemy you are talking about now is precisely the one who avenged your son just now."

"My son has conflicts with him..."

"It's a coincidence!"

"Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

"Without proof, how can you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

The eyes of the two faced each other, and the invisible sharp edges intertwined in the air.

a long time.

Stu Warren turned his head slowly and looked at the expressionless Zhou Jia, with madness in his eyes, and the slender sword in his hand trembled suddenly:

"today!"

"Either he died, or my Warren family left, and we went our separate ways. Mr. Long, which side do you think you're on?"

Luo Ping's face turned pale, and even Zhou Jia couldn't help sighing.

He really did not expect that this old guy named Stu Warren would be so crazy that he dared to use the entire Warren family as a bargaining chip.

In comparison, its own weight can be ignored.

but……

He designed the other party's only son himself to cut off the blood of the Warren family. Now that things have happened, Stu Warren has nothing to fear.

Long Zhongyue's complexion changed, the balance in his heart swung back and forth, and finally he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and growled:

"Stu Warren!"

"Do you really want to choose between the two?"

Hearing this, everyone has different expressions.

No one thought that the taciturn Long Zhongyue would not choose to compromise in the face of Stu Warren's persecution.

From the looks of it, he wanted to really tear the face off with the other party.

Stu Warren's eyes changed slightly.

He always thought that he had seen through Long Zhongyue's character, but now he realized that he was completely wrong, this angry lion was not threatened.

"OK OK."

Ms. Becky stepped forward at the right time and smoothed things over:

"It's not easy for us to support each other all the way. There's no need to make a fuss over this matter. Let the two calm down and calm down before talking."

"Sir."

She looked at Stu Warren, implying:

"There are some things, don't rush for a while, there is still time later, you don't want to argue with Mr. Long, do you?"

"Mr. Long, calm down too."

Stuart Warren's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, and then slowly put away the rapier:

"Well, for Mr. Long's sake, today's business is over."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Jia with deep meaning in his eyes.

As Ms. Becky said, there is time and methods to kill people, there is no need to confront Long Zhongyue now.

"No need!"

Sudden.

Zhou Jia stepped forward and said lightly:

"Since Jazz thinks that Zhou killed Terry Warren, the misunderstanding will not be resolved for a while, so let's settle it today."

He raised the double-edged ax in his hand and said:

"I heard that there is a kind of duel in Fei Mu's world. Two people fight to the death in the arena to resolve conflicts. I wonder if Sir would like to have a duel with me?"

"Ok?"

"what!"

"what?"

There was an uproar in the field.

"Haha..." Stu Warren was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly:

"it is good!"

"Very good, Mr. Zhou is so courageous, since you have this request, how can I disappoint, I will fight you to the death!"

"Mr. Long, Mr. Zhou chose this one himself. I can't blame you."

Long Zhongyue frowned, looked at Zhou Jia again and again, and shook his head lightly:

"Never mind!"

"Junior Brother." Luo Ping was even more puzzled.

"Brother, don't worry." Zhou Jia said: