Beiyin Great Sage

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Heisha Martial Arts Senior Brother, disciple of the owner, a master who has accomplished visceral refinement.

Not to mention that the Danyang bandits here are all fierce, judging from Qin Lei's attitude, the strength should not be bad, and it should be almost the same as Miao Hong.

Not to mention Zhou Yi...

Even if Wu Bo and Wei Huyuan were here, they would not escape!

"Unexpected."

Ever since Zhou Yi entered the ruined temple, Miao Hong had been examining him. Immediately, his eyebrows raised, and he couldn't help tapping his palms lightly and said:

"Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to have a good friend with a personality like yours. It's also good, just to be a companion on the road together, so as to save loneliness on the road."

"Eldest brother." Liu Zhen turned his head to look, gritted his steel teeth, and asked the doubts in his heart:

"Master, you killed him?"

"It's because he is confused." Miao Hong shrugged his shoulders, and his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness:

"I have been by his side for decades, working hard without complaint, but he doesn't regard me as a successor at all. The most important method of Heisha Palm has never been passed on."

"He's not kind, so don't worry about my injustice!"

"You were adopted by the master!" Although he had already guessed the answer, Liu Zhen was still trembling with anger when he heard Miao Hong say it himself:

"And Senior Sister... You did it too?"

"Not bad!"

Miao Hong nodded, with a cold expression:

"She clearly knows what I want, but she wants to get involved with Qi. Since I can't get it, I might as well destroy her!"

"I found someone to defile her, and then came forward to save her at a critical moment."

"hey-hey……"

With a cold smile, Miao Hong gritted his teeth and said:

"Apart from me, who wants him who is already dirty? Now she is mine, and Heisha Martial Arts is mine, and everything is mine!"

Zhou Yi was surprised.

I have to say that although this person is very low-key, it is very human to be able to achieve this level, and I am afraid that I dare not even think about it.

He can only say admiration!

Even Qin Lei and other gangsters from Danyang, who were killing people like hemp, all had weird expressions when they heard this, and the big man with a mace in his hand subconsciously moved away from Miao Hong.

"You bastard! Shameless!" Liu Zhen's eyes were wide open, his eye sockets were bloodshot, and he couldn't help but yell angrily:

"Master and senior sister are really blind, they will treat you as a relative."

"Winners and losers have always been like this."

Miao Hong put away the ferocity on his face, and said lightly:

"If the matter is leaked, Miao will die. Since it has been done, as long as the goal can be achieved, there is nothing to say."

"Senior brother."

He looked at Liu Zhen and said:

"I know that you have always liked your senior sister in your heart, and you are also very generous to me. Before you leave, say a few more words, and it is right to see you off."

"Miao." Liu Zhen stared at him:

"Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

Now that I think about it, there are indeed many doubts about what happened to the owner of the museum, and Miao Hong's succession as the owner of the museum is even more unexpected by many people.

But it's only because Miao Hong usually hides well enough.

Who would have thought that the senior brother who speaks out righteously and loves to fight against injustices on weekdays would be such a man with a human face and a beast's heart?

He said Xue Mingfu was like him?

Liu Zhen's complexion changed:

"Did the surname Xue ask you to come?"

"Junior brother, your reaction is really slow enough." Miao Hong shook his head:

"After you die, everything in the Liu family will belong to your sister. Xue Mingfu has already won the hearts of the beauties, so he will naturally be able to take the property of the Liu family into his pocket."

"Compared to this, what is a few thousand taels of silver?"

Liu Zhen's body swayed and he almost fell to the ground on the spot, his eyes were full of despair and panic.

It was hard for him to imagine that his family's property fell into the hands of a treacherous villain, and his younger sister was the enemy who accompanied his brother to kill him day and night.

"You...you are so vicious!"

"enough."

Qin Lei frowned, finally couldn't bear to listen to these dirty things, and waved his hand:

"Niu Mang and Ma Hui, you two get rid of that man. Brother Miao, the one named Liu is in your hands. Finish it early and rest early."

"Yes."

The two people holding sticks and knives nodded, looked at each other, and rushed towards Zhou Yi with great strides.

"Senior brother."

Miao Hong moved his wrist:

"Brother, I will show you the beauty of Heisha Palm in the last match!"

next moment.

A sharp knife light appeared out of thin air, and the power of the knife light even overwhelmed the bonfire in the field; the sharpness of the knife light made everyone present feel cold all over.

Miao Hong suddenly turned his head, Qin Lei subconsciously clenched the spear in his hand, and the two felt a warning sign at the same time.

Such a fierce sword technique!

Wind Cleave Knife Technique: Consummation!

Facing the two people rushing forward, Zhou Yi's expression was indifferent, and when the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet, Fang stepped forward, swung his knife, and slashed fiercely.

It was like a spring that was pressed to the extreme suddenly rebounded, and the cold and sharp knife light flashed across the void, and in an instant it had already passed by the person in front of him.

Before the opponent's blade fell, his body froze.

All the strength in his body disappeared quickly.

"puff!"

The sharp blade brought out a splash of blood on Bo's neck, and the Danyang bandit who rushed to the front with the knife fell directly to the ground.

"Horse back!"

Qin Lei narrowed his eyes and rushed forward with a roar:

"Be careful, Niu Mang!"

The big man holding the mace was relatively bulky and a step slower than his companions, so he dodged the first cut, but he was not at all sure to dodge the second one.

Seeing Zhou Yi approaching with a knife, the threat of death made him roar to the sky, with all his strength roaring out as if a gate had been opened.

This sudden outburst had already allowed him to reach the peak of his strength.

Refining dirty!

Originally stuck in the realm of perfect skin refining for several years, he was instantly broken through, and the mace was swung out. He only felt relieved and indescribably happy.

"what!"

Amidst the roar, the mace rolled up dust, dead branches and leaves all over the ground, covering Zhou Yi in front of him.

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes.

The opponent's sudden outburst was indeed beyond his expectation, but that was it, with a flash of figure, he stuck to him with a knife.

"Zi..."

The mace and the long knife intertwined, sparks splashed everywhere.

The big man groaned inwardly, he didn't hit the real place with his stick, seven out of ten percent of the weapon's force had missed the ground before they hit the ground.

"Peng!"

The heavy mace hit the ground, even causing the entire ruined temple to shake.

Zhou Yi pressed the mace with the blade, making it difficult for the opponent to exert force. At the same time, his body took the opportunity to approach, and the arc-shaped light of the knife flashed across the void.

The knife flashed,

A big head flew away from the body.

Sudden loss of pressure, even more blood spurted from the broken neck.

The headless corpse swayed, and even subconsciously raised the mace in his hands with both hands, and Fang fell heavily to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them died one after another, and the others didn't come back to their senses until then, some of them were shocked and angry, while Liu Zhen had a dull expression on his face.

This is Zhou Yi?

When did he become so strong?

"Niu Mang!"

Qin Lei opened his eyes wide and roared furiously.

The spear drove away the dragon and the snake, instantly crossing the distance between the two, the red tassel on the tip of the spear trembled, and Zhou Yi could no longer see anything else in his sight.

Angry blood gun!

The marksmanship on the battlefield is the most vicious, and any stabbing can kill someone.

"Ding……"

Unable to be seen by the eyes, but unable to hide the killing intent from others, the saber technique of the perfect state retracted on its own, and the long saber was cut across, blocking the spear's light.

Killing two people in a row, even Zhou Yi had to suspend the offensive and protect himself first.

"what!"

Qin Lei roared, holding Zhou Yi's gun and rushing towards the rear wall.

"Go to hell!"

He is not tall, but his strength is frighteningly strong. Zhou Yi was lifted off the ground by the explosion, and smashed into the stone wall of the temple.

"Humph!"

Body off the ground, Zhou Yi is still calm.

He hummed softly in his nose, and when his body was about to hit the stone wall, he shook his body suddenly, and flew obliquely against the gun like a flying swallow, and at the same time swung the knife sharply.

The kite turned over and cut!

The unremarkable knife, when deployed in his hands, is ethereal, nimble, and extremely fast, and the beauty is suddenly revealed.

"puff!"

Seeing Zhou Yi rushing forward with a knife, but the spear in his hand pierced the stone wall, Qin Lei narrowed his eyes, and the spear bent like a bow with a flick.

"Peng!"

The hard stone wall was like fragile tofu in front of the spear. It was easily shattered, and the gravel brought out was like a powerful arrow shooting out of order, and the flexible gun body hit the blade first.

The power of refining viscera is comparable to that of a yak.

And he has already mastered viscera!

"Ding……"

Swords and guns collided, and Zhou Yi, who had no focus on his feet, flew backwards.

Qin Lei took a step back, stepped on the ground and rushed forward, the spear in his hand danced all over the sky, and then suddenly gathered and pierced Zhou Yi's throat.

The sound of gunfire roared like ghosts crying.

Holding a knife in his hand, Zhou Yi turned sideways to dodge.

He has no physical skills, but he has perfect sword skills, his vision is far beyond his peers, and he can avoid incoming attacks by simply moving.