"clatter!"

Warrior Fei Mu took a step forward, the huge sword trembling behind his back:

"Zhou, do you really think we are here to discuss business with you?"

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Jia's voice sank:

"Want to start?"

Although the opponent's momentum is extraordinary, it is very likely that they are two sixth-rank, but he is really not afraid.

Not to mention violence as a hole card.

Now that he himself is also a master of the sixth rank marrow cutting, and the shortcomings of sparse martial arts have been made up, it is still a matter of who wins and who loses.

What's more, this is his tree house, and all kinds of traps are not decorations.

"you……"

Warrior Fei Mu's face turned cold, and he was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Ouyang Dong.

Ouyang Dong took a deep look at Zhou Jia through the crack of the door, and said lightly:

"Your Excellency, please do it yourself!"

Yin Luo didn't say much, he grabbed the warrior Fei Mu who was about to move, and walked towards the dark place.

The two didn't go too far, and they came to a tree near the market, and there was already a person waiting in the shadow.

"deacon."

Ouyang Dong lowered his head and said:

"He didn't say yes."

"It's normal not to agree. Old Wei is good at winning people's hearts, and Zhou Jia came from the same place as him." Deacon Lu touched his shiny forehead with a calm expression:

"But he doesn't agree. If there is an accident in the mine, he will come out to top the tank."

"Deacon." Ouyang Dong lowered his voice:

"The addition of people at the mine is not registered. If they really go to check, they can just find an excuse to fool them."

"Plus, the time is too short. If you want to take the opportunity to bring down Wei Zhixing, I'm afraid it will be too much."

"Hey..." Deacon Lu sneered:

"The mine has been in my hands for so many years, how can there be no backers left, and even if there is no problem with the mine, they will always ship."

"The Huojiabao can eat this batch of goods, I'm the clear one."

"In short, even if we can't win Old Wei this time, we must make him feel better!"

"Yes." The two felt relieved and nodded yes.

"You don't have to worry about the rest." Deacon Lu waved his hand:

"I'm optimistic about the surname Zhou these two days. If he can be persuaded to fight against Wei Zhixing, that would be the best. If it doesn't work, he can't let him escape."

"Don't worry!" Ouyang Dong looked relaxed:

"It's not easy for the two of us to be a mere fifth-rank."

"Don't be careless." Deacon Lu shook his head:

"Go!"

"Yes."

The two should be, turned around and ran towards the tree house where Zhou Jia was.

……

tree house.

After closing the door, Zhou Jia looked thoughtful.

The purpose of the two of them is obvious, that is, Deacon Lu wants to take revenge on Wei Zhixing, he is just in it, but he can't help himself.

"power……"

"Hey!"

Sighing lightly, Zhou Jia shook his head helplessly.

This is the reason why he doesn't like to go too deep into the big forces.

It is inevitable that a power will have power, and if there is not enough weight in it, it can only drift with the tide, and when the ship sinks, it will fall with it.

Even, the first one was kicked out!

Even if you do things honestly and don't want to cause trouble, there is no guarantee that no disaster will come to your door.

Moreover, to join a big power and climb up, you often have to look at other people's faces, learn to mediate between powers, and be good at human relations, there are many troubles.

Even if it can be achieved, it can be borrowed, but it will be a rootless apple in the end.

When encountering strong winds and waves, I am afraid that it will fall if it blows.

External forces are always unreliable, and only one's own strength can be relied upon.

"I have the apocalypse, I can get the source star, and I can see my strength getting stronger every day. There is no need to pursue these foreign objects."

I must be sure in my heart, because the irritability caused by Deacon Lu has also been suppressed.

Zhou Jia's eyes were clear, and he murmured in a low voice:

"However, the current strength is not enough. Since he came to the door, Deacon Lu probably already has conclusive evidence from the mine."

"We need to discuss it with Wei Zhixing."

In the eyes of Deacon Lu, he was just a pawn, and he might not be taken seriously, but even if he was a pawn, Zhou Jia didn't want him to end badly.

Thinking about it, he packed up his things, opened the door and went to the layman.

Don't be too late!

Don't wait for tomorrow, just go tonight.

He was wearing a coir raincoat and a straw hat, and he walked quickly.

Before he had gone far, there was also the sound of hurried footsteps in front of him, and the two figures that came into view were just as stunned as he was.

"Zhou Jia!"

Ouyang Dong was furious:

"Where are you going?"

Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise...

Damn!

Warrior Fei Mu didn't say anything else, his sturdy body rushed forward, and the giant sword was unsheathed with a choke on his back, cutting out a howling wind.

Mouth even roared:

"You bastard, how dare you run around, leave it to me!"

"Humph!"

Zhou Jia snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, advanced instead of retreating, and rushed forward with his shield in hand.

"Peng!"

The huge sword is heavy, and coupled with the strength of a sixth-rank warrior, it is enough to smash rocks, and when it collides with a shield, it deflects suddenly.

Shield against!

Shields are mainly used to interrupt other people's actions.

This sentence was said by Situ Lei, but even if it was him, it was absolutely impossible for him to reach Zhou Jia's level in front of this giant sword.

Within a short distance, with just a slight twist of the shield, the giant sword was deflected away, and the exquisite force exerted was extremely wonderful.

Not only that.

Warrior Fei Mu also lost his balance.

suffered!

The samurai opened his eyes wide and screamed that something was wrong. He hurriedly tried to readjust his body, but was completely cut off by a sharp axe.

Zhou Jia was also a little surprised when he killed Warrior Fei Mu with one move. It can only be attributed to the opponent's carelessness.

Three steps!

The secret method from the holy temple, after Dacheng, it is said that three identical bodies can appear, and each attack is comparable to a three-person siege.

Naturally, he couldn't do this, and the afterimage now can only be used to confuse people.

But enough!

Before Ouyang Dong came back to his senses, he saw his companion being beheaded with an axe by an opponent who didn't care at all, his eyes widened as if watching a fairy tale.

When he regained consciousness, the ax was already approaching.

"Ding dong..."

"puff!"

With three axes, Ouyang Dong's head was off his shoulders.

"Clap clap..."

Behind him, crisp applause sounded.

Deacon Lu tapped his hands with admiration in his eyes:

"I thought Cao Honglai had hidden it deep enough, but I didn't expect that Your Excellency would hide it deeper than him. If it wasn't for me on a whim and..."

"How brave!"

Chapter 040 Skills

Three steps!

The old horse is running!

Zhou Jia was covered in blood, with a shield in one hand, and his body slightly bowed forward, dashing towards Deacon Lu.

Since it has already started, it is natural to not let one go!

The power of the sixth rank surged in the body, making him rush like a tiger, and before he arrived, the axe blade that flashed with a dull thunder had already slashed down.

Although the rank of the Furious Thunder Axe is high, there are not so many fancy axe methods, only simple moves such as slashing, counter-slashing, and sweeping.

What matters is the inside.

The cooperation of source power and body, the perception of the mighty shock of thunder.

The blade of the axe fell, and the force was heavy and sturdy, just like the meaning of angry thunder, which also made Deacon Lu, whose eyes were wide open, congeal.

No wonder he dared to shoot at himself, but he had some ability.

Facing the attacking axe blade, he stepped back, his hands were standing in front of him one after the other, but his simple movements had the meaning of Yuanding Yuezhi.

Compared to Zhou Jia's ferocity, he was more calm.

"Shh!"

The hands in the long sleeves flashed out, as if a poisonous snake came out of a hole, the angle was tricky and there was no lack of grandeur, and the side attacked the axe.

"Ding……"

It was clearly a pair of fleshy palms, collided with the axe blade, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Zhou Jia felt even more numb in his palms. If he hadn't taken advantage of the heavy weapons, he might have already let go of his hands and flew out.

The door is open!

Deacon Lu didn't change his face, his body took the opportunity to rush forward, and with one hand, he slammed the pistol forward, and the roaring wind even pulled out a shrill scream.

Pointing to the gun.

Straight to the heart of Zhou Jia.

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