Only when you are with yourself will you show off.
Sanhe people don’t talk about the cause of things, saying that they are competitive and have a cause and effect, and they must have something to hide from him.
One side of the story is not credible.
But …
It’s over. More and more?
"This world is like this." Zhou Jia’s expression is indifferent, and he stretched out his hand and stroked Xiao Chu’s head to help him sweep the messy hair
"The good will die a natural death, but the evil will live a long life."
He moves slowly and casually, but his actions make a few people in the field feel sick and cold, and several women even retreat.
after all
Killing is acceptable.
It’s a little weird to play with a head, isn’t it
"Where is the body?"
"…" The steward was embarrassed.
"broken"
"That’s all!"
Zhou Jia waved gently.
"Who killed him and handed over the people? Let’s call it a day."
It is meaningless for him to investigate who is right and who is wrong after what happened. Besides, the attitude of Sanhe Gang is barely acceptable.
"pay people?"
Before the steward mouth had put a small Chu head wooden box in his hand, the big fellow had frowned and looked uncomfortable.
"Zhou Daxia, we have given enough sincerity."
"After the Chu Sea, our Three Rivers Gang also killed and injured many brothers. If it weren’t for your face, it would have killed him!"
Aside steward face changed nasty motioning with his hand, such as stopped the other woman.
"Well …"
Zhou Jia thoughtfully reached for a source stone and put it at his fingertips to play with.
"The source stone is a good thing."
With a flick of his finger
He seems to have never made a move at will, but the source stone came to the front of the big fellow across two feet in the flint.
"Drink!"
The big fellow was prepared to suddenly draw out his sword and block it.
Peng!’
The strength exploded and the forged steel knife was smashed by the source rock, so I still have the strength to throw the big fellow into the restaurant and die in the long street.
The steward’s body trembled and turned pale
Dahan Nai, one of the six masters in the sect, is good at using saber skills. Although he is not top-notch in Sanhe sect, he is not weak.
So vulnerable this time?
Zhou Jia was indifferent as usual.
Now he has completed the middle of the ninth grade and is stronger than most of the top ten experts.
A mere six …
Flip the dust at your fingertips and he will slow down.
"Is it rude to invite me to this main house without even showing my face?"
"pa!"
"pa!"
Crisp high five from the second floor
A line of people walked slowly from the building, and one of them had a high-spirited man with a circle of whiskers and tapped his hands. Lang laughed
"Zhou Daxia is worthy of being Jin Huang’s younger brother, and his fingers are thundering. Tan Pepe!"
"You are …" Zhou Jia side first.
"Tan Xiong" Dahankou
"Three Rivers Gang Leader"
"Master Tan" Zhou Jia surrendered.
"It shouldn’t be difficult to entertain you just now, and you have heard it?"
"It’s not urgent" Tan Xiong waved a face of generous atmosphere.