Cultivating Master In City

When Zhou Yi spoke in a calm voice, the masked man felt bad. Just because he watched Zhou Yi drink the potion and knew that the tiny puppet insect in the potion should have entered Zhou Yi's body, he was a little complacent and his palm loosened slightly.

When the masked man realized that something was wrong and wanted to pinch Su Yan's neck again, he suddenly felt a strong pull on Su Yan in front of him and took off his control. The masked man was frightened and hurriedly stretched out his palm to grasp it. At this time, a black and matte shuttle appeared strangely behind the masked man, pierced the masked man's protective gangqi and penetrated the masked man's heart.

Almost at the same time, the four men under the mask found that their bodies could not move. They were hit by a acupoint and fell to the ground.

The masked man couldn't believe it. He looked at his chest and drilled out a life-hunting shuttle. The shuttle rushed out with a mess of blood and flew back to Zhou Yi's palm. Zhou Yi looked at the masked man coldly, and his words "then, you can die" came out of his mouth.

Zhou Yi puts away the soul chasing shuttle and hands Su Yan, who has just been rescued with the Dragon catching and crane controlling skill, to his back. Mu Qingya just comes over and subconsciously hugs Su Yan. Zhou Yi walks to the masked man. Sen coldly looks at the masked man who is losing his vitality and kneeling down on the ground.

"Tell me who ordered you? I'll let you die happily, otherwise I'll search your soul. I don't think you'll want to try."

The masked man's eyes were scattered. He looked at Zhou Yi and shook his head powerlessly. If only an ordinary sword pierced his body, he could still be repaired with his strange skill, but he was stabbed by the life chasing and soul snatching shuttle, which is already comparable to the best magic weapon, he is not lucky.

"Well, it seems that you have made a choice."

Zhou Yi said, directly grasping the mask man's skull with his palm like a claw, and his five fingers, like steel claws, deeply pierced the hardest skull of mankind.

The masked man felt bursts of severe pain coming from his head. At the same time, he was shocked to find that his soul had no possibility of escape and was surrounded by a strange force. The masked man suddenly had an illusion. He felt that he was trapped in a closed space full of magma. The magma had wrapped him. His body was being roasted and transpiration a little. The pain was very tolerable.

"No one's soul can escape the pain of three steaming and nine refining. I'd like to know how many steaming and refining you can survive?" Zhou Yi's voice sounded in the residual consciousness of the masked man as if he were a deadly evil ghost. The masked man was dead at this time, but his soul could not get rid of the shell and enter another new world.

Zhou Yi's three steams and nine refineries are not empty words. It's a kind of torture to torture the soul. Zhou Yi previously said that he could search the soul directly, but although Zhou Yi's mental power is now comparable to that of a master in the golden elixir period, he knows that his mental power is not perfect enough to copy all the soul memories of the target person. Only by letting the other party speak it out can he find a breakthrough and attack the soul.

"Oh, no, it hurts and burns. Stop..." under Zhou Yi's torture of three steaming and nine refining, the soul of the masked man didn't even survive the first steaming, so he began to beg for mercy.

"Then tell me, who ordered you?"

"It's Ye Qingtian of the Ye family."

Zhou Yi was not surprised by this answer. It's just that ye Qingtian is also su Yan's godfather. He even ordered people to attack Su Yan. It seems that the old man is really not ordinary cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Zeng Hong. I'm a disciple of the nine evil sects. I'm an outside disciple of the Gu insect sect."

"The person of Gu Chong Dao?" Zhou Yi knows that although there are many sects among the hidden immortal cultivation sects at this time, it can be summarized as three hidden sects, four holy sects, five gates, six branches, seven scattered sects and eight Zhengs cultivating nine evil ways. I've met someone on the Golden Summit before. He has the highest cultivation, but he is a casual cultivation. Master Wang, who was killed by his own ignorance, may be one of the disciples of these sects? But I didn't have time to ask.

Hidden cultivation shows that the world is in chaos.

Does it seem that the world is really going to be chaotic? It's just, am I ready now? Zhou Yi continues to interrogate Zeng Hong while he is thinking in his heart. Asked Zeng Hong what she knew in detail.

The interrogation and questioning on the soul seemed to take a long time, but in Mu Qingya's eyes, he noticed that his palm grabbed the hijacked prisoner's head. In about a minute, Zhou Yi loosened his palm and the masked man's body fell down on the stage.

Seeing the masked man dead on the spot, Su Yan uttered a scream. Lin Lang next to her stood in front of Su Yan and shouted with awe inspiring righteousness: "goddess Su, don't be afraid. I'm Lin Lang here..."

Before Lin Lang spoke, he was kicked aside by Zhou Yi. Zhou Yixin said you're a boy. Can you find a time to be a flower escort? I'm the boss. Can I do this well.

Zhou Yi asked Su Yan softly, "how's it going? Aren't you scared?"

Su Yan shook her head, gently broke away with Mu Qingya's help and said, "I'm fine. Fortunately, you arrived in time. I didn't see you at the scene when I was singing today. I was very lost at that time."

"Yi, this beauty is the one you said. Oh, big star friend Su Yan, Su beauty? Don't introduce it to me either." Mu Qingya cut in in in time and held Zhou Yi's arm very closely.

Su Yan sees the intimacy between mu Qingya and Zhou Yi. How can she not understand what's going on between them? Her face suddenly turned pale like snow, much whiter than when she was hijacked by the masked man just now.

Zhou Yi looks awkwardly at Su Yan and Mu Qingya. She is speechless for a moment. Mu Qingya pinched Zhou Yi's soft flesh. Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Su Yan, this is my girlfriend, Mu Qingya. Ya, this is the super star Su Yan I told you about. I didn't lie to you. Su Yan and I are really friends, right, Su Yan?"

Su Yan stepped back two steps. If sister Ling, the female assistant behind her, hadn't appeared in time to hold her, she might have fallen down. "Yes, we are friends, friends, really friends." Su Yan felt a burst of frustration and said to her female assistant, "sister Ling, I suddenly feel very uncomfortable. I want to have a rest and go with me."

With that, Su Yan ignored Zhou Yi and went straight to the backstage. Qiu Laojiu, who came one step behind Zhou Yi, saw all the things that had happened. He waved his guard Lao Lu to go backstage with Su Yan.

Zhou Yi sighed in his heart, gently scraped Mu Qingya's small and lovely nose and said, "are you satisfied now? You're declaring your sovereignty."

"Of course. But why didn't you listen to us just now and must drink that bottle of potion?"

"Whoever drinks is a fool. It's just a simple cover up. The masked man can't see through." Zhou Yi does use the cover up, but the cover up also has high and low differences. Zhou Yi's cover up is not so easy to see through. Let alone the masked man, it's a friar of the golden pill. The man on the Golden Summit is here watching Zhou Yi use the cover up, You may not be able to see any doorway.

When Zhou Yi and Mu Qingya were talking, Wan bin and an Ping encouraged each other and came to the masked man. Finally, Wan bin, who was more brave, took off the mask on the masked man's face, looked at it, and then said, "I said, this guy is ugly, not fierce. The mask is just to cover up."

"No, this guy is not ugly, but because members of their organization habitually wear masks. This mask is a bronze puppet Gu pattern. I think it's the disciple of the bronze puppet Gu old man."

Wan bin and an Ping both heard a soft man's voice coming from behind. At the same time, they felt the floor shaking behind them. They hurried back and saw the fat Qiu Laojiu. They didn't know when they came behind them.

"Are you two Zhou Yi's brothers in bed? My name is Qiu Laojiu, and you can just call me brother nine. Zhou Yi is my brother." Qiu Laojiu introduced himself very warmly, stretched out his fat palm and shook hands with Wan bin Anping.

Zhou Yi's head suddenly turned to the entrance of the stadium, looked at it for only a second or two, and then shouted to Qiu Laojiu: "Lao Jiu, there are people from the police. It's inconvenient for me to show up. Wan bin and they are inconvenient to be here. We are all students. Please take a lot of trouble from the wild boss Qiu."

"This is no problem, but I hope our deal can be carried out in advance."

"That's nature." Zhou Yi said, holding Mu Qingya, greeted Wan bin, Lin Lang Anping and other students of the Archaeology Department, walked into the backstage and soon disappeared.

From the entrance of the stadium, a group of policemen in police uniforms poured in, most of whom were fully armed. The first old policeman with gray hair saw a fat man wiping sweat on the stage. At his feet, a man suspected of dead body lay there, with four people lying next to him.

"Zhao Bureau, that fat man is the murderer? No? I think he has a lot of trouble walking." as soon as a policeman spoke, he was dragged aside by a senior old policeman nearby and scolded: "don't talk nonsense. How can Qiu Jiushao of Yipin building be a murderer? I'm afraid it's going to end."