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Chapter 950 Stealing Treasure, Tracking

Chapter 950 Stealing Treasure, Tracking (for Subscription)

In the study, Zhou Gushan didn't know that his every move fell into the eyes of others, so he concentrated on his practice.

It took a full half an hour before he spit out a mouthful of turbid air. This breath was strong and condensed, like an arrow, and it stayed within three feet of his mouth, showing the tyranny of his viscera.

"Hey, it's still a bit off. I clearly feel that I'm about to touch the point where the two martial arts fit together, but I'm still lingering outside the gate. What's the problem?"

Zhou Gushan frowned. Although he had gained a certain amount from this practice, in addition to the subtle condensing of the mind, the physical body was also strengthened to a small extent, but these were not what he wanted.

The speed of these improvements is still too slow, making his strength unable to deal with the upcoming threat at all.

Whether it may be from the Meng family or from the Purdue religion, it is difficult for him to ignore it.

Fortunately, the Meng family said that what he did was secret enough that he did not leave any traces. If the other party wanted to find him, he might be able to find him in the end, but it should not be possible in a short time.

On the contrary, the Purdue Sect is oppressing his Zhou family more and more, and their speech and behavior completely treat their Zhou family as fat pigs that are slaughtered and cut up at will, and treat them as meat, which is also unacceptable to him.

In the past, he didn't resist, but he didn't reach the critical point, and his strength was not enough, but when that time came, Zhou Gushan would not stand still. Instead of letting the Zhou family be cut and weakened by soft knives, it is better to fight to the death.

Even if it is still doomed to perish in the end, one or two of Purdue's teeth will have to be broken.

It is precisely because of this terrifying enemy and strong pressure that Zhou Gushan's state of mind at this time is much more impetuous than in the past, and he is more eager to cultivate the magic skill of Fudo Ming Wang's Mahamudra of Subduing Demons.

At that time, even if the Zhou family is destroyed, he can still go alone according to the previous arrangement, and wait for the future to achieve great success, and then come back to take revenge, kill all the demons of the Purdue Sect, and avenge the Zhou family.

Zhou Gushan stood up from the chair, walked back and forth in the room for about ten minutes, before making a certain decision, turned his head eagerly, and put the secret box containing the three stunts on his desk back to the back of the bookshelf Only then did he turn off the lights, push the door open and leave in a hurry.

Meng Zhao, who had been restraining his breath and staying on the roof, saw all this through Jiaolong Xiaojiu's eyes, and when Zhou Gushan left, he urged Xiaojiu to jump down from the gap in the tiles and rush to the In front of the bookshelf, wrap the mechanism with an incomparably flexible dragon body, causing the bookshelf to separate to the two sides, revealing the clean wall inside.

Meng Zhao saw clearly how Zhou Gushan put the secret box into it just now, and naturally knew how to take it out.

Next, Meng Zhaoren was on the roof, and from a long distance away, he reached out and grabbed it. With an incomparably terrifying suction force, he purposefully sucked the secret box on the wall disguised as a brick into the air. among.

At this time, the gap in the roof tiles under him was not enough to allow the secret box to pass through. Meng Zhao mobilized his true energy, and silently crushed it and several red tiles beside him into powder. The secret box also fell into his hands smoothly.

The moment the secret box was in his hands, Jiaolong Xiaojiu also jumped out, and after swimming around Meng Zhao's thigh, he turned into a belt and tied it on him again.

"Good little Jiu, it's beautifully done, I'll give you another meal when I get back."

Meng Zhao couldn't help being very proud at this time. Not long after Zhou Gushan left, he used such a silent method to hold the secret treasure hidden in the organ in his hand, and changed someone, but absolutely can't do it.

Even if he is a top expert, if he can get something, his whereabouts will probably be exposed, causing the Zhou family to surround him.

And Meng Zhao didn't prepare to go back home because of the secret box, but to see where Zhou Gushan was going and what to do. It was like a treasure hunting game. It was difficult to satisfy curiosity if he didn't find the last treasure. of.

Right now he has lost Zhou Gushan's whereabouts due to the theft of the secret box, but Meng Zhao's telepathy is amazing, and the binocular emperor's qi technique is even more proficient, and it is easy to pass through the torch-like qi coming from the void can chase after Zhou Gushan's trace.

And as Meng Zhao followed quietly, he found that the Patriarch of Zhou's whereabouts were surreptitious. It was so late at night that he did not return to his bedroom to rest, but walked deeper into the back house.

The two stood one behind the other, one light and one dark, and kept at a distance of about 45 steps.

Meng Zhao also found that, as he went deeper, the guards around him were no longer as strict as usual, and the overall strength was more than one level higher than those outside the Zhou family.

Moreover, the vast majority of these warriors are actually very similar to the two killers who assassinated Meng Zhao that day. They should have used the unique skill of sacrifice formula, combined with some kind of secret medicine or method, to stimulate the human body's life potential and create from.

Therefore, the realm is generally low, only about one or two apertures, but the breath is very dangerous.

If warriors of the Zhoutian cycle level are careless for a moment, they may also be attacked by these low-level innate human bomb-like dead soldiers and take them away.

Therefore, Meng Zhao showed unprecedented caution. In addition to using his own method of hiding his breath, he also spared no effort to use his spiritual power to perform the evil eye secret technique, affecting the surrounding environment on a large scale, reducing the five senses that blinded the guards around him, and turning himself The sense of existence is completely melted into nothingness.

Along the way, without any danger, they successfully crossed this line of defense.

This ability alone surpasses the so-called gold medal killers of those killer organizations, and perfectly integrates the method of storing energy and spiritual martial arts with each other. Although it is not invisible, it is no different from being invisible.

Of course, this is also related to the generally low level of guards here, and even none of those involved in advanced spiritual practice.

As long as one person can perceive this unusual thing hidden in the darkness, Meng Zhao will be exposed.

And he, in fact, was prepared to be exposed, and had enough confidence to fight his way out.

Fortunately, luck was on his side, and he finally passed the level smoothly, hanging tightly behind that Zhou Gushan, without being discovered.

And this pass seems to be the last line of defense. Afterwards, on the deep and narrow path, not even a single person can be seen. It seems that they are afraid that some people will stay here and find something.

In the end, Meng Zhao followed Zhou Gushan to a very well-built martial field, and couldn't help being stunned.

The three sides of this martial field are surrounded by tall and thick walls, covered with barbed thorns, the ground under the feet, under the light of the moonlight, reveals a little bluish-white color, obviously the material is special, and when you step on it, there is a special touch.

Of course, there are also various venues, such as practicing fists and feet, practicing weapons, and exercising body skills. They are clearly divided and all kinds of equipment are available.

Could it be that Zhou Gushan is not satisfied with practicing quietly in the room this week, and he doesn't sleep at night, and he still needs to practice fist and kick killing kung fu on this martial arts field?
Meng Zhao really has a question mark on his face, is he such a martial idiot?

(End of this chapter)

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