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Volume One Chapter 312 The Liu Mansion¡¯s Pursuit

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    Chen Jiu left and left Yuzhou alone.

    Yuzhou is Chen Jiu¡¯s first place to stay after coming to this world. No matter who it is, the first one always has special meaning.

    When you arrive in Beijing, you can see your sister, find your subordinates, and most importantly, you can find your teacher.

    Wang Mingyang left in a hurry, and the imperial edict came so suddenly. He had no idea what the important matter was in rushing to Beijing in such a hurry.

    There is nothing to miss, except Jiang Qianqiu, who is considered a friend. It seems that this city cannot make Chen Jiu find a reason to stay.

    The sky was gray, Chen Jiu was walking on the road, and weeds were flying around him. Unknowingly, it was already April.

    The grass grows long and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the boats and fishermen on the river sleep alone against the fire.

    In February, the grass was already growing, and now it is March, and the grass has naturally grown a little.

    No magical power, no magic power, just boring walking, the surrounding scene did not seem to arouse this person's nostalgia.

    Soon, Chen Jiu stopped.

    Opposite, the eighteen men holding giant axes were not wearing black clothes, and their faces were not covered. They did this kind of robbery in broad daylight without any scruples.

    The eighteen men have about the same figure, vague aura, and similar clothes, with only slight differences.

    At this time, eighteen men stood there with expressionless faces, forming a momentum with each other and connecting together. It was obvious that several people had practiced an amazing formation, the art of combined attack.

    Chen Jiu is wearing a purple robe, which is full of sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and is exquisitely made.  Clearly a lot of hard work went into it.

    Looking at the men in front, Chen Jiu took a detour.

    But before taking two steps, a man wearing a yellow cloth robe with a glazed jade pendant hanging around his waist stood up.

    "You just stop."

    The man¡¯s voice was very loud and could be heard even from a thousand meters away.

    Chen Jiu paused: "What do you guys want from me?"

    "You are Chen Jiu" the man asked without answering.

    Chen Jiuyi smiled: "Exactly."

    The man raised the ax in his hand: "As long as you are Chen Jiu, our brothers have been waiting here for a long time."

    ¡°I know you?¡±.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t know him before, but I know him now.¡±

    "If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't waste my time. My time is very precious and not everyone is qualified to waste it."

    Chen Jiu¡¯s tone was calm.  There was a hint of murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

    "Our brothers will come to see you off in the near future." This man is really refreshing.  The purpose was stated directly.

    Chen Jiu said "Oh": "Since I saw it and didn't take action, should I wait for me to invite you to dinner, or should I wait for Chen to cut off his head and give it to you?"

    "You can put the eldest son into a wine glass at Baihualou, so you have some skills. The master thinks highly of you. He sent us to take you on your way. It is your honor for us to take you on your way. There is no need to treat you to a meal. I am not used to it.  Dead people eat together.¡±

    After finishing speaking.  The big man's body shook slightly, his cheongsam swayed, his muscles trembled, and his veins were undulating like a dragon.

    "It turns out to be a body refiner" Chen Jiu was stunned.

    Body refiners are warriors, but they are not warriors.

    Warriors have true energy, which can be transformed into Tiangang, and their bodies can be reborn with blood.

    ???????????? What those who practice the body call it body cultivation is actually an extension of the martial artist¡¯s external skills. They do not cultivate the true energy, but only practice the body. When the state is advanced, it can derive all kinds of magical powers, which are extraordinary.

    "It's a bit insightful, but it's a pity that you are going to die today."

    The ax seemed to split the air, and the air where the ax passed seemed to turn into a vacuum.

    "Yes, it is equivalent to the third level of the realm of will, but it is not extraordinary."

    Chen Jiu stretched out his palm gently, and his left hand was like a vortex, creating a suction force. The ax instantly deviated from the trajectory and fell into Chen Jiu's hand.

    Isn¡¯t it strange that the ax that can split rocks can¡¯t use Chen Jiu¡¯s flesh-derived palm?

    It is silent and silent, like fallen leaves floating on the ground, without the slightest breath.

    ¡°This,,,¡± the big man¡¯s pupils shrank.

    The other big men were also shocked. It seemed that Chen Jiu's strength was beyond everyone's expectations.

    "Go up," one of the big men said.

    Seventeen big men, seventeen axes.

    "You guys have some skills, you can sacrifice them." Chen Jiu looked at the seventeen axes coming towards him without comment.

    ?The difference between the realm of supernatural power and the realm of will is the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between cloud and mud. They are completely different. If they were not trying to catch people alive, they would have killed several people with one move.

    Seventeen axes vaguely formed a formation, connecting together to cover Chen Jiu.

    With a slight shake of his hands, Chen Jiu took a step away and dodged seventeen axes.

    "Boom" the earth trembled, and a big hole was opened by these seventeen axes.

    Looking at the seventeen axes stacked together, Chen Jiu stepped forward and gently stepped on the seventeen axes with his right foot.

    Seeing this, all the men strained their spines and veins surged, but they felt as if their axes were being pressed under Mount Tai, unable to move an inch.

    The leader who took action for the first time had some experience: "I'm afraid this guy is a master. He gave up his ax and faced the enemy empty-handed."

    Seventeen people retreated, and the boss also let go of his hand, leaving only a large ax at Chen Jiu's feet.

    The boss suddenly punched Chen Jiu in the air.

    Looking at the rolling wind of fists, Chen Jiu shook his head: "No, it's too weak, too weak."

    After the words fell, the second child suddenly followed him and punched him. The second child's punch instantly caught up with the elder's. There was no conflict between the two. Under the influence of that "momentum"  Instantly blended into one.

    The third, fourth, and eighteenth level of fist strength instantly merged into one, and a fist that was visible to the naked eye and emitted a pale white light appeared in the air.

    Chen Jiu nodded: "This time it's a bit interesting."

    The superposition of the fist strength of these eighteen people can actually be compared to the power of a quasi-supernatural warrior, but they have not touched the law after all. This fist strength has no power, no law, no breath of law, and it is against the power under the law.  The attacker is naturally invincible, but it is completely incompetent to deal with a warrior in the realm of magical powers, and even a quasi-magical warrior can crack it with a little effort.

    These eighteen people are united together. This technique is interesting. Warriors with magical powers can be superimposed, but I don¡¯t know if warriors with supernatural powers or even in the realm of magical powers can be superimposed.

    "If there is no distinction between realms and can be superimposed at will, once this kind of technique is placed in a military formation, and thousands, tens of thousands, or millions of people exert their fist strength at the same time, the Disha ancestor will also be shocked to death.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    Chen Jiu swept his sleeves, and all the strength of his fists dissipated.

    At this moment, the faces of the eighteen people across from them really changed. The boss, a veteran of the martial arts world and well-informed, shouted: "Run".

    Before a few people could exert their strength, a wave of confinement came, and strange talismans fell on several people, immobilizing them.

    "Hand over the method of integrating fist strength" Chen Jiu was still as indifferent as before, with no feeling in his eyes, and no joy at all for taking down several people.

    "Impossible, this punching power is a secret of my Liu family, don't try to get it out of us." The boss looked at Chen Jiu coldly and said sternly.

    "Say, die, don't talk about extracting the soul and refining the soul to cut off reincarnation and turn into ashes." A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jiu's mouth, but this smile solidified the hearts of several people present.

    "It's so arrogant. If you say it, you will die. If you don't say it, you will die. Since they are all dead, why should we say it? Besides, we are from the Liu Mansion in Yuzhou City. I don't believe you have the guts to kill a few of us.  Kill¡±.

    Chen Jiu shook his head: "Summer insects can't talk about ice, why don't I dare?"

    "Huh, our Liu Mansion has existed since the founding of the dynasty. There have been countless masters in the manor over the years. If you want to kill us, just wait for the masters of the Liu Mansion to chase us down." A man said coldly, obviously not believing what Chen Jiu said.

    Chen Jiu sneered: "Will Liu Mansion let me go if I put you back?".

    ¡°This,,,¡± several people were stunned.

    There is a strange power in Chen Jiu's hands: "Since I have already made a hatred, even to the point of death, why should I show mercy?"

    After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu made magic formulas with his hands to communicate with the Hunyuan altar in the dark, and guide the will of the supreme being to come here.

    After the magic formula was completed, a wild aura descended, and the endless void was turbulent and unpredictable.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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