Beiyin Great Sage

"Third grade." Zhou Jia was thoughtful, seeing the nervousness on Hei San's face, he smiled casually, waved his hands and said:

"Although the third grade is a little weaker, if you just look at the mine, it should be enough. You just stay and stay alive."

Compared to Black Three, Liu Ziyang, the deputy director of the mine, was stronger, but he couldn't escape.

Zhou Jia is not a person who likes to manage small affairs, and with the help of Hei San, he can save more opportunities to practice martial arts.

"Thank you supervisor!"

"Thank you supervisor!"

Hei San was overjoyed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Living in Huojiabao, it is inevitable that one or two people will be offended. Now that he has lost his arm and his strength has been greatly reduced, if he loses the blessing of the mine...

I'm afraid it will be difficult to get through the next days.

Zhou Jia's words seemed light, but to him it was a life-saving grace.

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Time passes slowly.

The conflict between the two elders of the Ichthyosaur Society became more and more obvious until it broke out completely.

All kinds of news came one after another.

"The punishment hall was originally close to the third elder, but recently it suddenly swayed from side to side for some reason, as if trying to estimate a good price between the two parties."

"Deacon Wei is looking for a swordsman whose strength is above the eighth rank. It is said that the Qian family is also looking for it. I don't know who it is."

"The third master of Kane's family has come forward, this one plans to reorganize Kane's family."

"The second elder's food was poisoned, and the maid and the cook were killed on the spot. Some people said that it was the third elder's secret plan, but the third elder denied it."

"Go!"

"The second elder hasn't made a move for many years, but this time he made a move, unexpectedly showing the strength of the tenth rank. He has always claimed that he is a ninth rank."

"No wonder, no wonder the master of the outer hall is so devoted to him."

"pity……"

"The third elder won. Although the third elder is only a girl, she is actually stronger than the second elder. He killed the second elder with his own hands."

"I've heard people say that the third elder only used ten moves, and he hasn't even used his full strength. It is very likely that he is already a super master!"

"Even if not, at the age of the third elder, he is expected to be a super-grade!"

"Super class of the Huojiabao, the owner of the rich family, the mysterious old monster in Liurentang, the guest of Kane's family, the wanderer from the barony, the third elder who is suspected of being a super class..."

"This is only on the bright side. There must be Heilian, but no one knows how many are alive and how many are dead. The cloud burial forest is so big, and there may be super-level casual cultivators."

"Some people say that a group of people are secretly offering sacrifices to evil gods in Huojiabao. Recently, the number of missing people has obviously increased."

"There are rumors that the Qian family has something to do with the cult of evil spirits, but the Qian family denies it, and they also say that they will find out who spread the news, and they will never forgive them."

"Several forces are currently negotiating and may form an alliance to jointly manage Huojiabao."

"..."

It has to be said that although Hei Lian's power is not obvious, it is extremely resilient. After a short period of repairs, it actually sold information again.

Coupled with the many news Hei San heard.

There is no omission of all kinds of bright news.

As for Fatty Han...

He was promoted again.

Responsible for managing the specific affairs of the inner hall, and becoming a rising star in the Fish and Dragon Society, the key is to gain the respect of the three elders, and the future can be expected.

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house building.

This used to be the most famous restaurant in the outer city, and it was making money every day, and it belonged to the Huo family.

Today, it has become the business of Liurentang.

Wearing a black robe, Zhou Jia went up to the private room upstairs under Xiao Er's greeting, and ordered a bowl of meat soup under the other's surprised gaze.

The meat soup of Wulou is the signature here.

Chop the most delicious parts of several beasts into minced meat, and use the secret method of the spirit to make meat soup, which not only nourishes the body but also tastes delicious.

Celadon flower bowls are only used in houses in the outer city to greet guests.

The meat soup, which looks like rice porridge, exudes a strong aroma. With the spoon rolling, the surface layer of oil ripples and ripples.

Take a sip, and a warmth emerges from the stomach and the whole body.

"Well……"

Under the hood, Zhou Jia showed satisfaction and nodded slightly.

A bowl of porridge, savoring it carefully, it didn't take long for it to bottom out.

"Squeak..."

The door opened, and a person walked in with a smile:

"Brother Chen, are you eating alone without waiting for me?"

Saying that, he waved to Xiao Er behind him:

"One more, my friend will pay for it!"

"Yes!" Xiaoer with two pointed ears lowered his head and chuckled:

"Guest officer, please wait a moment."

"It seems that there are good products this time?" Zhou Jia picked up the handkerchief beside him, wiped his hands gently, and his eyes fell on the package on the other's back.

The visitor was tall and burly, with rough facial features and a full beard. Hearing this, he laughed loudly:

"Of course!"

"Otherwise, I, Wang Wu, am too embarrassed to ask you to pay."

With that said, Da Ma Jin Dao sat down opposite.

Wang Wu is a member of Heilian, responsible for part of the business, and of course has his own way. The Mr. Chen in front of him is a recent wealthy customer.

The other party is a bit mysterious, and he never shows his true face to others, and his real identity is a mystery. I am afraid that even the name Mr. Chen is false.

But rich, it must be true.

This is not surprising.

After the beast tide and riots, many people have made a fortune, otherwise, he would not have done this kind of business.

"The church collapsed, and the good things in it were divided up, and some fell into the hands of powerful forces and wealthy families. Naturally, there is no need to think about it."

"Some are acquired by luck."

When the meat soup was served, Wang Wu waved the child away, closed the door, took off the package and opened it:

"All kinds of talismans, secret books, and staffs are available."

"No heavy armor?" Zhou Jia's voice was dull.

"Hey..." Wang Wu grinned:

"Ordinary heavy armor, my friends probably don't like it, and those top-notch armor, no matter which faction it is, it is impossible to sell it outside."

Zhou Jia understood.

indeed.

A precious armor like the crocodile armor, after putting it on, can surpass the first-rank battle at least. If the seventh-rank becomes the ninth-rank, no amount of money can buy it.

"Crash..."

Outside, there was a sudden chaotic sound.

"It's fighting again!" Wang Wu opened the curtain, looked down at the market and shook his head slightly:

"It's endless. It seems that Huojiabao will continue to be chaotic if there is no owner for a day."

Chapter 067

Zhou Jia looked through the window and nodded slowly.

Without the Huo Mansion to sit in Huojiabao, it is true that there will be less looting, but it also means losing protection, and no one is responsible for the safety of others.

Whether it's good or bad, it's really hard to say.

Just like that.

On the street, for some unknown reason, there was a conflict. Five figures surrounded a butcher stall owner, brandishing their weapons and roaring.

The stall owner was fat, with a huge kitchen knife in his hand, and a pair of small eyes that looked fierce. Facing the siege of five people, he did not retreat but advanced.

"puff!"

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The kitchen knife danced in the hands of the stall owner, like a roaring wave, and anyone involved in it, no matter the person or the weapon, would be torn to pieces.

Obviously, the stall owner is not only skilled in martial arts, but also has a treasured sword.

Although he is fat, his movement speed is not slow, especially when he erupts, there are only afterimages in the field, and it is difficult to distinguish his real body.

In comparison, the five people who originally wanted to take advantage could only be said to be ordinary. They were beheaded on the spot one after another, and the last one failed to escape.

But in just a short moment, there were five dead bodies lying on the spot.

For this scene, people on the street have become accustomed to it, and no one stepped forward to stop it, but some people's eyes twinkled thoughtfully.

"Seventh Grade!"

Wang Wu raised his eyebrows upstairs:

"When will this cook be promoted to the seventh rank? It's good luck."

"What?" Zhou Jia said:

"you recognize?"

"Yes." Wang Wu nodded:

"Fat Chef Ge Liang, who has a shop in the inner city, sells very popular skewers of sausage meat, and now he also comes to the outer city to hang out."

"As long as you have strength, you can gain a firm foothold no matter if it is the inner city or the outer city."

"Well……"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ge Liang:

"injured?"

"Not necessarily." Zhou Jia shook his head lightly.

"It seems to be a clumsy one." Wang Wu nodded:

"This guy looks fat and big-eared, but he is actually very careful. If someone wants to take advantage of it at this time, I'm afraid it will be bad luck."

Zhou Jia smiled and said nothing.

On the street, Ge Liang rummaged through several corpses, put away a few cloth bags, and pushed his cart towards the dense forest.

Among the onlookers, several people quietly left and followed from behind.

What the purpose is is self-explanatory.

"Ah……"