Inside an old house.

The cracked bluestone bricks were shaken to the point where pieces of brick were constantly falling off.

An obese old man was grabbed by the throat, pressed against the wall and beat hard.

His strength became less and less, his eyes turned white, and before he could suffocate, the person who was choking him let go.

The fat old man fell down and squatted in the corner, coughing and wheezing.

It took him a long time to stop coughing, tilted his head and looked coldly at Uncle Lian Yang and said: "Everyone on the left and right is dead, I just don't want to help you!"

"Barbaric methods are really inefficient." In the middle of the room, Uncle Lian Yang sat alone in a chair and looked at the fat old man casually.

"Then kill him." Zhitian knelt down and grabbed the fat old man's hair.

"No matter how you say he is a stranger, his abilities are very useful to the Holy Emperor. Keep it and take it with you so that he can think about it slowly." Uncle Lianyang stood up and walked out.

"Leave it to you." Zhitian said to the young man in blue shirt.

The young man in blue shirt instantly blocked several of the fat old man's big holes. The fat old man immediately found that he couldn't move a finger. He could only watch helplessly as he was dragged out of the old house by several servants and thrown into the cart.

"How many more people are we looking for?" Zhi Tian entered the beast carriage where his uncle Lian Yang was riding.

Uncle Lian Yang's eyes were half-squinted, and his unchanging face looked slightly tired: "There are only four people I want."

"Who?" Zhitian asked hurriedly.

"The clouds are like the south, the wild geese are flying, the autumn wind is clear, and the young master is flowing."

"What a joke."

Zhitian immediately rejected it.

Yin Runan and Hongyan are two great perverts. One can kill people instantly using his superpower, and the other is not afraid of copying himself and cannot be messed with.

Who is Qiu Fengqing? Zhitian has never paid attention to him. Gongziliu caught his attention twice because he dominated the rankings. He also guessed from his uncle Lianyang that he was Zhang Tianliu, but he still didn't recognize him.

Uncle Lian Yang explained: "They are the most ideal. If there are not enough people to invite, the more the better."

"Gongziliu is what you call the Yin Judgment. If the Holy Emperor's soul does not remain in the human world and he is indeed needed, who is Qiu Fengqing?"

"A person who makes people die inexplicably."

Zhitian frowned.

"Is it the same as Yin Runan?"

Uncle Lian Yang shook his head: "It's even scarier."

Zhitian scolded: "The combat power list is just a trap, and we won't discover hidden masters."

"Everything takes time to perfect." Uncle Lian Yang closed his eyes.

The beast cart stopped and went, and after half a month we arrived at a white pine forest.

When Uncle Lian Yang got out of the car, a man waiting outside the forest came up to him and said respectfully: "Mr. Rui, you can see him by walking this way."

Uncle Lian Yang nodded and strolled in.

"Who is it this time?" Zhitian and the young man in blue shirt followed her.

Before uncle Lian Yang could answer, a muffled sound came from deep in the forest, and the ground trembled slightly.

The deeper the three of them went into the forest, the more the ground shook. When they came to a landslide, they saw a huge piece of iron erected in the center of the basin at the bottom of the slope. The huge iron was being punched by a shirtless man.

beat.

The forest ground trembled from this.

There are cracks all around the giant iron, and large pieces of debris will fall off every time the man punches. There are no traces of cracks in the center of the giant iron, but it is as soft as mud, constantly deforming under the fist.

"This man actually used his fist to beat pig iron into wrought iron!" The young man in blue shirt was shocked.

He could already feel the other party's true energy cultivation level, which was less than forty years old.

But the physical strength is more than ten times that of him!

Uncle Lian Yang said straight to the point to the man practicing boxing below: "Team Tang, we want to ask for your help."

"Get lost." Tang Jingcheng didn't even raise his head.

Uncle Lian Yang turned around and left as if he had received an order.

"Um?"

Zhitian and the young man in blue were greatly puzzled.

"Let's forget it like this?" Zhitian followed his uncle Lianyang and asked.

Uncle Lian Yang said: "How does it feel to copy his superpower?"

"Just relax a little bit." Zhitian shrugged helplessly.

"Well, unless you practice like him, it will be difficult to become stronger. Neither of you can do anything to the other, so don't waste time."

Zhi Tian is depressed.

He has a phoenix, and his body can be regenerated indefinitely. Tang Jingcheng's superpowers are dispensable to him.

"Grandpa Liugu, who are they?" Taotao looked across the basin from a distance and looked at the three people leaving.

Liu Gu glanced sideways, and at the same time, the young man in blue shuddered, turned around and looked at the dense forest on the opposite side of the basin, and immediately looked at each other with the old man Liu Gu. In an instant, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he hurriedly bowed towards Liu Gu with fists in his hands.

The uncles Lian Yang and Zhi Tian were confused.

"It's just a junior." Liu Gu said to Tao Tao.

"Oh." Taotao quickly stopped caring and hummed a little tune to write his own lyrics.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhitian looked at the young man in blue shirt who was sweating profusely.

"It's okay, let's go." The young man in blue shirt didn't dare to stay, who knows what he just experienced.

"How can you, a great master like Yingtian, be afraid?" Zhitian sneered.

The young man in blue shirt was obviously frightened. As for what frightened him, he didn't know.

The young man in blue shirt ignored him.

He looks young and is actually two hundred years old, but compared to some thousand-year-old monsters, he is just an ant!

Ying Tian is indeed the top expert on the continent today, but only on the surface. Ying Tian also has huge differences. Some people kill multiple people, and the murderous aura released by just one look can make people suffocate.

The young man in blue shirt always thought it was a rumor. Even the Holy Emperor, who destroyed cities and exterminated people at every turn, would not be able to give him such oppressive power. However, someone hidden in the forest behind him actually made him feel like he had just returned from the edge of death!

Who is the other party?

Why don't people like this leave?

Although the young man in blue shirt was full of questions, he did not dare to ask.

The three of them returned to the outside of the forest, got on the beast cart and headed to their next destination.

…

Moonlight night.

In the corridor of a manor, under the flickering candles, there were wailing people lying on the ground.

At the end of the corridor is the courtyard of the manor's back house. There are piles of boxes inside, all containing gold, silver and jade.

This is a treasure mountain.

And there was a group of people standing in front of Baoshan. In the past, they were all fierce-looking guys, but now they looked like frightened little rabbits, and the knife in their hands was shaking constantly. They were crowded, and no one seemed to want to stand.

to the front.

"I only want money, why are you trying to stop me when you are obviously afraid?" The voice fell, and a young man with slicked hair walked out of the corridor. Even though he was wearing shabby clothes and was bare-handed, he gave people unlimited pressure.

This person is none other than Wushan Yinjing Zhang Tianliu.

Now the world is in chaos, and all the people who were oppressed in the past have stood up. The imperial court can no longer stop it, causing the chaos to become more and more violent, affecting more and more towns. Until now, Zhang Tianliu can't find a peaceful big city to swindle money.

arrive.

The Wushan Sect still needs funds, and since I boasted about Haikou, I can't return empty-handed.

So he looked at the rebels, and sure enough, these people were very rich!

"It's about your life, but it's about money!" A leader hiding behind the crowd said with a serious expression.

"You are brave." Zhang Tianliu lit a cigarette, puffed out smoke and said, "Then you can't blame me."

"Come up! Come up quickly!" The leader pushed the subordinates in front of him towards Zhang Tianliu.

Zhang Tianliu held a cigarette in one hand and flicked his fingers a few times with the other hand. The robbers who rushed towards him all fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

Even so, this group of people still stood guard in front of Baoshan.

Zhang Tianliu glared sharply, put the cigarette in his mouth, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to play with his fingers in succession. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and then a black cloud descended between the two parties. When the black cloud dissipated, a combination of one woman and two men was revealed.
Chapter completed!