The river is calming.

Chen Zong stared at the front with some surprise, and he could vaguely see the figure of longing.

"Brother, it's a novelty. Wang Yaorong stood next to him and said with a smile, he didn't know how many times he had seen this scene, and he didn't feel it for a long time, but Chen Zong saw it for the first time.

Busy, bustling, as if everyone had something important to do, in a hurry.

It was a wharf called Owa Wharf, and the name also symbolized the ownership of the wharf, which was the exclusive wharf of the Owa Trading House.

Sitting on a wharf, it also shows the amazing financial resources of the Big Feather Trading Company and the hidden power behind it.

The Great Feather Trading House built such a wharf, not only for cross-river trade, but also for trade along the Shenyu River, and the ships used were naturally ships made of black and sunken wood, but they could not be compared with the ships that crossed the Shenyu River.

The ship moved slower and slower, and gradually approached.

"Guys, it's time to get off the ship. A member of the Oyu Trading House, the deacon said loudly.

"Brother Chen Zong, I still have something to do, so I will part and meet again. Wang Yaorong laughed, his body jumped, soaring like a big bird, flew out of the wooden boat and landed steadily on the dock, opened his feet, quickly shuttled through the crowd, turned into a back, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Goodbye. Chen Zong said lightly, his figure flashed, and he landed on the dock as light as a feather.

The wharf was made of wood, but it was very stable, Chen Zong walked forward, and was surprised to find that the people who came and went around him either exuded strong qi and blood fluctuations, or exuded not weak internal strength fluctuations, and these people were just some porters who resisted goods.

From the Eastern Continent to the Yunlong Dynasty, Chen Zong was surprised once, because the martial arts level of the Yunlong Dynasty was obviously much higher than that of the Eastern Continent, and from the three major dynasties when they initially set foot on the territory of the Longtu Dynasty, it was just a small dock, and he was surprised again.

It is incredible that the martial artists with strong qi and blood and the martial artists who practice the strength realm who are not weak are just porters who carry goods.

However, Chen Zong was not too surprised, perhaps, deep down in his heart, he had already prepared.

The more prosperous the martial arts, the more popular the martial arts are, and the more people who practice martial arts.

All kinds of shouts came from all directions, the crowd was bustling, Chen Zong was as flexible as a swimming fish, shuttling by, at this time, there was a thin figure mixed in the crowd, and it seemed to approach Chen Zong inadvertently.

The moment the thin figure and Chen Zong staggered by, the slender fingers drilled into the burden on Chen Zong's shoulder like lightning, and they probed into it as if nothing was there, and when they were about to clip out the things inside, they found that they had missed.

This person is very experienced, reacts quickly, and does not hesitate for half a minute when his fingers fall into the air, and immediately staggers his steps, and his body shakes with a few afterimages, and quickly drills towards the densest place in the crowd.

From falling into the air to retreating, it was just a blink of an eye, and this reaction was incomparable to that of many martial artists who practiced the Strength Realm, but Chen Zong's reaction speed was even faster, and he stabbed out of thin air with a reference sword.

Under the finger of the sword, the air was penetrated, leaving a white scratch, which was extremely sharp, and the thin figure was horrified, and he used his proud body technique to the extreme, but he found that the sword finger was always piercing straight in front of him, and there was no way to dodge, as if the sword came from outside the sky, its sharpness was incomparable, and at a distance, there was a feeling of piercing his eyebrows.

"Stop......" The thin figure screamed as he tried to retreat, he didn't want to die.

It's just that the finger still didn't hesitate for a minute, and landed on the center of his eyebrows, but it suddenly stopped, and the cold and sharp touch made the thin figure twitch all over, and for a while, he thought that his eyebrows were pierced and died.

"I'm still alive......" Realizing this, the thin figure was terrified, the whole person was pale, a lot of sweat oozed from the forehead and temples, and the sweat behind the back drenched the clothes.

This feeling of walking on the verge of death is too exciting, and both legs are limp.

"Stop, or you'll die. Hurriedly retreated, the thin figure came back to his senses, and threatened in a fierce voice.

Chen Zong did not mean to kill the other party, after all, the other party was stealing, and the crime was not to death, second, Chen Zong was not a person who loved to kill, and third, it was better to keep a low profile when he first arrived.

In the final analysis, even if his combat power reaches seven stars, he is finally still at the level of the cultivation realm, and the gap with the True Martial Realm is obvious, but in a place like the Longtu Dynasty, the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm may not be able to be called all over the place, but there are not a few, and any one of them has the ability to defeat and kill themselves.

Retracting his fingers, Chen Zong remembered the other party's appearance and some characteristics, this was a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey gills, ready to leave.

"Stop. The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks screamed, his figure flashed, blocking Chen Zong's way: "You almost killed me just now, you must compensate me, otherwise, this matter will not stop." ”

"Do you want to die?" Chen Zong's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, the chill was pressing, and in an instant, the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks felt suffocated.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

You must know that you have cultivated the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Transformations of the Strength Realm, and your combat power has also reached the two-star level, except for the True Martial Realm martial artists, who can bring this feeling to yourself.

Could it be that this person is a True Martial Realm?

If it is really a true martial arts realm, he looks so young, he must have an extraordinary background, in case it is impossible to provoke......

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through the mind of the middle-aged man with a sharp beak monkey's cheeks.

"No, this person gives me the feeling that he is from an outsider, is he from the other side of the Shenyu River?"

"If you're from there, it's useless to be from a big background. ”

"I'm a member of the Pit Viper, and if you kill me, you won't be able to escape death. As if trying to understand something, the tone of the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks became more confident and threatening.

"Pit Viper Gang......" Chen Zong said secretly, Wang Yaorong talked to him, and he mentioned that there would be some small gangs on this dock, specifically looking for some targets to attack and seek money.

Such a small gang is nothing to the Big Feather Trading Company, just like ants, as long as the Great Feather Trading Company is willing, it can be destroyed at will.

However, the survival of these small gangs naturally has an inextricable relationship with the Oyu Trading House, or rather, the management of the dock of the Oyu Trading House is inextricably linked.

For the Dayu Commercial Bank, it is only a small gang, but there are true martial arts realm warriors, and there is more than one, such a gang is undoubtedly an invincible existence for the current Chen Zong.

If you don't reach the True Martial Realm, you're still too weak after all.

Chen Zong sometimes can't help but be impulsive, and in one fell swoop, he will break through his cultivation and become a True Martial Realm martial artist, with his current accumulation and foundation, if he breaks through to the True Martial Realm level, he will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and it is not a luxury to fight beyond the level.

But, reason curbs impulses.

The foundation is not perfect enough, and it has not yet reached the true extreme.

Now it is dormant, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, waiting for the wind and clouds to rise, soaring into the sky.

"Take out a thousand lingbei, and that's it, otherwise you'll know what life is better than death. The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks became more and more confident, and threatened with a sneer.

There were people around who saw it, avoiding it from a distance, lest it be affected, and looked at Chen Zong's eyes, full of pity.

Every day, there will be some people who are blackmailed, blackmailed more than once, blackmailed a second time, until they are squeezed dry, if they dare to resist, the end is often bad, but these things are not for them to interfere in.

Chen Zong's eyes were as cold as a blade, he accepted the blackmail, and took out a thousand spirit shells to the other party?

No way.

Maybe some people are willing, but Chen Zong's heart is unwilling, what his heart wants, does not go against his heart, and the sword can be invincible.

The sword flashed, and the coldness hit people, and the sword blade didn't know when, resting on the neck of the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks.

"Say it again. Chen Zong's words also sounded at the same time, Sen's cold tone was like a sword, and the cold touch on his neck was filled with the breath of death, this feeling of stepping into death with half a foot, the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and cheeks trembled unconsciously, and sweat came out again.

"I ...... I...... I said...... "Jointly, I can't say a complete sentence because I'm afraid."

It is certain that this person's strength is not something that he can fight against, if he really wants to kill himself, a sword is enough, and the other party's eyes are full of coldness, it is a kind of fierce killing machine, the middle-aged man dares to swear with his fingers that he has been tempered for thousands of years, and the other party really dares to kill himself.

As for whether the other party will die, that's not something you can know.

The most important thing is to be alive in order to enjoy everything.

Suddenly, Chen Zong's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly retracted his sword and retreated, a strong wisp of finger wind shot through the air, and when he swept across his face, Chen Zong raised his head in time, his cheeks stinged slightly, and a thin cut was cut, and a drop of bright red blood flew out and crossed the corner of his eye.

"It's just a practice of strength, and it can avoid my blow, which is a bit capable. A sound of surprise sounded, and a strong man in a short coat with muscles like steel appeared next to the middle-aged man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks.

"Three Protectors. When the middle-aged man saw it, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Waste, get out of the way. The strong man glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, waved his hand, directly pushed the other party away more than ten meters, rolled to the ground, and immediately looked at Chen Zong, his eyes were a little scrutinized, and then he grinned and showed a mouth full of white teeth: "Young man, your skills are good, you have been holding the title of genius for a long time." ”

That gaze, as if looking at some kind of goods, looked up and down on Chen Zong's body, focusing on the double sword and the silver python robe on his waist, as if he wanted to see something.

"Surrender your swords and robes, and spare your life. The strong man laughed.

Chen Zong's pupils condensed, the other party was a True Martial Realm martial artist, judging from the breath, the other party's cultivation should not be very high in the True Martial Realm, but it was only the initial level of the True Martial Realm.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong was not ready to hand over the double sword and the silver python robe, maybe with his own combat strength, he was not the opponent of the other party, but under the full explosion, he should be able to support one or two, and then look for an opportunity to get out, and at the worst, there is still a red thunder sword.

"It seems that it has only been a long time since the day, and I have to make you sober up. As soon as the words fell, the strong man grabbed it with one hand.