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Chapter 46 You can eat food randomly, but you can't talk nonsense
After making a decision, Yan Ji dug out the pear blossom mountain ax and Wang Zhongwei's long sword buried in fallen leaves and soil.

The long sword is exactly the same as the long sword he got from Chen Yi before, as if it was carved out of the same mold, but the quality is much higher. Yan Ji reckons it is probably a high-quality sharp weapon.

As for the Pear Blossom Mountain Axe, although it was crippled, it was still a heavy weapon. He couldn't find a better weapon than it, so he could only make do with it.

As for Heishanzhai, of course he wanted to go back. Now that he had killed the deacon of the Zilei Sect, he needed a big force to protect him even more.

As for offending Huang Ke when he ran away, it wasn't that he was arrogant, except for the village chief of Heishan village, all the other big and small bosses combined were not enough for him to beat him alone. How could he be afraid of Huang Ke's failure?
As for the increase in strength this time, both the Black Mountain Demon Scripture and the Hundred Thousand Black Mountains have found excuses for him.

Others may not know that he can borrow the power of [-] Heishan, but the head of the Heishan village, as one of the sub-village owners of the Eighteen Heishan villages, must know the secret of the Heishan Demon Sutra.

Yan Ji tied up his clothes that were torn into strips to cover his important places, and then walked towards the direction of the business road.

After more than an hour, he came to the commercial road, and what he saw was a piece of ground that looked like an ox plowed, and it was all broken.

However, like broken arrows, fragments of weapons, scattered goods, and even broken wooden boards, nothing worth two copper coins was left behind.

A lot of trees on the side of the road were broken, and the slopes were full of potholes.

No need to think too much, Yan Ji can also think that there was a big war in this place at that time.

"Both sides in the fight are at least root-level warriors, and there are more than one, at least four."

Yan Ji's eyes kept scanning the different moves around, and he judged the fighting marks left by different strengths.

"Could it be that the Luo family wants to be an oriole behind?"

Yan Ji frowned, he was sure that with Huang Ke's personality, he would not come back, so he could not think of anyone else who caused this war except the Luo family.

"But whether it's the Luo family, the Yu family, or the Wild Wolf Society, if you dare to trick me like this this time, just wait!" Yan Ji's eyes flashed fiercely, and he turned and left.

Five hours later, Yan Ji returned to Heishanzhai. There was no cover-up along the way, and when he went up the mountain, he was swaggering and high-spirited.

He vibrates his muscles all the time, exuding a powerful force.

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"Report...report to Boss, Boss Yan is back!"

A black village minion rushed to Yan Ji's residence and shouted.

"What? This kid dares to come back even if he is not dead! See if I will tear him alive!"

Huang Ke, who was eating and drinking, was furious, and rushed out of the room as soon as he picked up the Black Tiger Knife.

"Who said so loudly that he would tear you, Grandpa Yan, and me alive?"

At this moment, a huge body squeezed into the room with its head lowered, and the shadow blocked all the sunlight projected into the room.

Seeing this figure, Huang Ke paused, then slashed at his neck and shouted: "Dare to call me grandpa in front of me, I see that your neck has grown stiff!"

"That's right, your grandpa Yan has always had a stiff neck!"

Yan Ji let out a grin, and blocked the pear blossom mountain ax with his right hand towards his neck, raised his left hand into a fist, and smashed it towards Huang Ke's head with a "shock" style, with a breathtaking momentum.

Huang Ke flipped his left hand and spread his five fingers to cover the top of his head.

Ding!Boom! !

Swords collided with axes, fists collided with palms.

There was the piercing sound of weapons clashing, and the muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding.

Huang Ke felt the heavy pressure from his hands, especially the waves of violent high-frequency vibrations that hit his palm from Yan Ji's fist, and then spread to his arm, hitting the flesh, bones and internal organs along his body.

This made his eyes protrude directly, the veins on both sides of his forehead and on his arms popped up, he tried his best to block Yan Ji's fist, and his body trembled slightly.

"Haha, Huang Ke, why have you become so lazy in just a few months? With this little strength, are you still not full?"

Yan Ji said with a relaxed expression, only to see that the muscles in his arms were normal, but the strength in his hands increased little by little, causing Huang Ke's knees to slowly bend and his body to get lower and lower.

"Roar!!"

When Huang Ke's knees were half bent and his whole body was two and a half heads short, he finally couldn't help but roar like a tiger roaring.

He retracted and flipped the black tiger knife that was in a stalemate with the pear blossom mountain ax in his hand, and used a style of tiger sword, cutting towards Yan Ji's left arm with a huge black tiger phantom.

"Well, yes, this power is much stronger than when I first met you."

Yan Ji nodded appreciatively, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands. He saw the muscles of his left arm violently agitated, and he lifted and smashed very quickly.

Bang! !

Before Huang Ke's Black Tiger Knife hit Huang Ke's arm, Yan Ji's punch hit the palm above his head.

His palm was blasted to the top of his head, and he knelt down suddenly with his body.

Both knees sank two or three inches into the ground.

Huang Ke felt a sweetness in his throat at first, and then a bloody smell rushed up, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on Yan Ji's body.

"Genbone Realm!" Huang Ke raised his head to look at Yan Ji, three words popped out from between his teeth, "How is this possible!?"

Doubt, disbelief, shock and so on appeared in his eyes.

"Hehe, that's right, thanks to the Black Mountain Demonic Sutra you gave me, boss Huang, and the fact that you left me alone to escape when the Zilei faction deacons chased and killed us, I realized the true meaning of the Black Mountain Demonic Sutra in times of crisis. , breakthrough again and again." Yan Ji said with a smile on his face.

"You fart! It's obviously you who run the fastest... poof!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Ke spat out another mouthful of blood. He didn't know whether it was because he was angry or because he was suddenly punched by Yan Ji again.

"Boss Huang, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. In order to protect you, I stopped Wang Zhongwei, a master at the root bone level and iron bone level, by myself. Otherwise, you thought you could escape from Wang Zhongwei's hands." ?

"Besides, I have witnesses. Do you think it is Guo Qi, Yu Jiu?"

Yan Ji pulled out the two trembling people who were blocked by his back.

"Yes... yes, Boss Yan, you're right..." The two of them nodded with trembling lips, not daring to refute at all.

"Look, Boss Huang, how can you thank me?" Yan Ji turned his head to Huang Ke and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect me to hunt geese all day long, and today I was pecked by geese and hurt my eyes! I didn't realize that you, kid, have a rebellious brain!"

Huang Ke had already picked up the Black Tiger Knife and climbed up again at this time, distanced himself from Yan Ji, glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, his face turned black and red.

(End of this chapter)