Chu Zheng tightened his grip on the mace in his hand, quietly got out of bed, lowered his breathing, and moved his ears lightly, carefully capturing every movement.

As his attention gradually focused, the Qi flowing around him gradually began to show traces in his eyes.

More than ten energy and blood fluctuations appeared in his perception one by one.

The courtyard was already surrounded by people.

There are four people on the roof, and there are three people guarding the four sides of the roof. Five of them have particularly prominent fluctuations in energy and blood, and have reached the realm of masters.

Chu Zheng's heart moved slightly, and he quickly figured out that these people were well prepared and came specifically for him.

A burning breath poured into Chu Zheng's mouth and nose, and in the blink of an eye, red firelight reflected outside the window.

Chu Zheng's teeth suddenly tightened, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Arson again? !

The winter is dry, and the fire spreads very quickly, and the scorching heat of fire flows everywhere in the air.

If Chu Zheng was in the Spirit Transformation Realm at this moment, he would be able to use this raging fire for his own use by raising his hand. Unfortunately, for now, he is still far from it.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Zheng suddenly raised his head, stepped heavily on his feet, stood up from the ground, picked up the iron mace in his hand, and smashed it against the beam in the house.

Click——

The wooden beams, which were nearly four inches thick, broke instantly, and the entire roof truss collapsed instantly. The old ash was scattered everywhere and rolled up several feet high, obscuring the gaze from around.

Several people who were originally standing on the roof subconsciously jumped up. In the blink of an eye, their eyes were covered with dust and they couldn't see the situation at all.

Chu Zheng closed his eyes and instantly caught the whereabouts of a martial arts master based on his perception alone.

The Qi Condensation Dacheng is not his enemy at all, only the Grandmaster is a threat to him.

Seven days have passed since the last battle, and he has gained almost a thousand pounds of strength. On an ordinary person, he is already a completely different person.

The grandmaster was trying his best to search for traces of Chu Zheng in the dust, when a shrill wind howl suddenly sounded in his ears. As soon as the sound of piercing the air came, the mace fell heavily on his head.

puff!

The iron mace was smashed down with a terrifying force of several thousand kilograms. The mortal body of flesh and blood had no resistance at all. The master's head and the entire upper body were instantly beaten into a pool of blood and mud.

Flesh and blood mixed with bone fragments splashed everywhere, forming bloody flowers.

The next moment, Chu Zheng used all his strength to throw the iron mace in his hand, hitting the two figures in the air not far away.

There was no way to use the force in the air, and the two people could not dodge at all. They were hit by the iron hammer and flew more than ten feet away. When they landed, they were breathing out but not in.

In the blink of an eye, three of the four people on the roof were dead.

Before Chu Zheng could take a breath, an invisible gust of wind blew around him, like a knife and an ax slashing at him. The clothes on his body instantly shattered, revealing traces of blood.

Strong winds swept across suddenly, blowing away the dust and smoke in an instant. The grandmaster had gathered his energy into a sharp edge, and his hands and feet were equipped with weapons. The depth of his inner strength was also unparalleled by ordinary warriors.

The moment the house collapsed, several masters took action at the same time, but it was a pity that it was still a step too late.

Chu Zheng pulled away and retreated. The flesh and blood around the wounds squirmed, and the bleeding quickly stopped.

He has nearly completed the chapter on Tiger Body, and his body is no longer that of an ordinary person. Although there are many wounds, they are not fatal.

Although there are still four grandmasters left, they may not be invincible.

"It's the Henglian Grandmaster, using a hidden weapon!"

One of them suddenly spoke and took the initiative to distance himself from Chu Zheng, and the remaining ten people followed suit.

Whizzing--

The next moment, countless hidden weapons shot towards Chu Zheng like raindrops. Under the night, even with the light of fire, it was impossible to see clearly.

Chu Zheng didn't have to think about it, he could guess that these hidden weapons were poisonous. He immediately raised his toes, lifted up several door panels one after another, swept up countless rubbles stained with sparks, and blocked them in front of him.

Then without any hesitation, he rammed into the treasury not far away, smashed a green brick wall, and stepped into the armory where weapons were stored.

The next moment, several spears shot out from the darkness. Their accuracy was astonishing in the night, without any error. The spears killed people. In the blink of an eye, five more people were killed.

There was a commotion from all around soon. Song Tonghai and Song Lingxue heard the news and came. Seeing the chaos in the field, their expressions were a little ugly.

No one could have imagined that with the imperial secret guards stationed there, there would be people in the world who dared to take risks.

Both of them were injured, and they fell into a disadvantage almost in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the attention of those masters, who were always on Chu Zheng, they would have been defeated in an instant.

Those who had achieved great achievements in Qi Condensation were quickly killed by Chu Zheng one by one, leaving only four masters.

Chu Zheng hid in the arsenal, looking for fighters, feeling quite troubled.

The Grandmaster is indeed difficult to deal with. If Chu Zheng is on guard, the spear thrown by Chu Zheng cannot pose a threat at all.

And beside them, they all have internal energy that protects the body. Chu Zheng cannot get close at all. After all, the time for refining Qi is still short.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, two red streams of light streaked across the night sky, as fast as thunder, and crashed into the two grandmasters in the blink of an eye.

puff!

In the blink of an eye, the two masters exploded into a mist of blood, leaving no trace of their corpses.

A tall figure wearing red armor walked slowly towards him, it was Li Mingzhou.

Facing the Grand Master, the Grand Master had no resistance at all. In just a few breaths, the remaining two people were easily captured alive.

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"Thank you, Dutong, for your help."

Song Tonghai bowed and expressed gratitude.

Li Mingzhou ignored him, with a cold look on his face, and stepped forward to tear off the masks of the two masters.

The two are similar in age, both in their fifties. One has dark complexion and plain appearance, while the other has straight eyebrows and a chivalrous character that can be seen when he looks up.

"Yin Ping? Why are you here?"

Seeing this man's face clearly, Song Tonghai frowned for a moment.

He was a escort in his early years, and he traveled all over the world for many years. He basically dealt with all the famous masters in the world.

Yin Ping, a native of Beiyan County, made friends with heroes all over the world in his early years and was well-known in the northern region of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The problem is that Beiyan County is located in the northernmost part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, nearly 80,000 miles away from Wuyang County, and the two of them can hardly reach each other.

Song Tonghai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You and I have no grudges. Who instigated this? Can you tell me something?"

Yin Ping looked indifferent, lowered his head and said nothing.

"We are just following orders. If we want to kill, we will kill. There is no need to talk nonsense. You can live a little longer than me."

Another grandmaster on the side suddenly spoke, his eyes full of anger.

Li Mingzhou suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand to remove the grandmaster's jaw, inserted two fingers, pulled out his tongue, and then used his fingertips to cut off the tongue.

"Woooo..."

The severe pain caused his whole body to twitch and his mouth to bleed.

"I happen to have a business meeting with the Holy Lord. I will take this person away."

Li Mingzhou spoke calmly, glanced at Yin Ping aside, and said calmly:

"The Holy Lord will tell the world that the nine tribes of Yi people will be cut into pieces by a thousand swords. If you say that you can die quickly, it will not harm your family after your death."

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