Zhao Zheng was also hit by the force of his fist, but the damage he suffered was much smaller than that of Zhou Chen, and as soon as he adjusted his internal force slightly, he suppressed the pain. He looked at Zhou Chen with contempt and said lightly: "I am defeating you with internal strength this time, and it is inevitable that I will not be able to defeat you." I can give you another chance, this time I will no longer use internal force to suppress you, but will use moves with you to divide the victory and defeat. ”

When Zhou Chen heard this, his face changed several times, and it became more and more difficult to look at. At first, he thought that Zhao Zheng won by relying on the sword in his hand, but after the real punch just now, he understood that Zhao Zheng won by absolute strength!

He is obviously inferior to Zhao Zheng, even if he continues to compare, he will only lose again. The taste of losing, any into will not like to taste.

"The winner has been divided, my skills are not as good as entering, I am willing to bow to the advantage, there is no need to compare. I don't want to lose again and bring shame on myself. Zhou Chen said with a calm face.

"Just be convinced." Zhao Zheng's gaze changed from fierce to gentle, and he was no longer as domineering as he was just now.

"Hehe, I'm convinced, Red Dust Inn Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, far beyond my imagination. The five hundred taels of silver should be regarded as a gift for the shopkeeper Shen, and I will go back to the room to promise that I will never disturb the rest of the shopkeeper Shen again, and take my leave. Zhou Chen said with a wry smile, hugged his fists, and turned around and went back to his room.

Zhao Zheng won a big victory, taught a lesson to the nasty one, and felt very happy in his heart. He picked up the oil lamp on the guardrail, walked to the door of his sister's boudoir, and tapped a few times with a secret signal to convey a meaning, telling Shen Luoxia that he had won. There was no response in the house, maybe Shen Luoxia was already asleep.

He did not linger and returned to his room with the oil lamp. Because of the victory, he was full of pride in his heart, came to drink, took out a pot of bamboo leaves in the bedside table, opened the lid and poured a few sips, and his stomach immediately burned.

The strength of the Triple Martial Arts is high, and it is really a happy thing to be able to defeat the Triple Martial Arts.

After tonight's battle, he has a more intuitive understanding of his own strength, and he is also more confident.

It seems that the Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutras are really powerful, making his strength improve a lot in a short period of time, which is like pulling out seedlings to help grow. His current internal strength is far stronger than that of the ordinary Triple Martial Arts, and in addition, the Maha Sword Technique is also quite easy to use, and the power of some of his self-created sword moves is unexpectedly strong.

He felt that he was finally a bit of a martial artist now, although it was not enough to compare with the above, but it was more than enough to beat most of the people in this world.

Tonight was a night worth having.

Zhao Zheng fell asleep with a smile, and there was a faint layer of drunkenness on his face.

…… Early the next morning, Zhou Chen settled the expenses at the counter. In the bill, there was also the five hundred taels of silver needed to light the candle night in the cave room, and this money was listed in the payment, which was particularly conspicuous.

He didn't even eat breakfast, so he left the Red Dust Inn in a gloomy manner, and spent half a day riding back to Qibao County.

Last night's battle was really humiliating for him. Losing to a yellow-haired child is barely bearable, and Bi Jingyao is not a few martial arts students, but the few words Zhao Zheng said last night were too ugly, like steel needles, poked into his heart, and made him full of taste.

Although he has no ability to deal with Zhao Zheng now, he will definitely pay more attention to it in the future and look for opportunities, once he finds an opportunity to harm Zhao Zheng, he will never let it go.

Ginger is still old and spicy. Zhao Zheng only said this sentence correctly last night.

Along the way, Zhou Chen had a tense face and was silent.

After returning to Qibao County, he stayed at home for a while, washed the dust, and had a good time with several mothers-in-law at home, venting his depression. When he was having sex, he also deliberately imagined the woman under his crotch as Shen Luoxia, and he lashed it out.

After another day, he dressed up and came to Zhang Yuanwai's house, and also sent a letter to Luo Ming, bringing the three together to discuss together.

Not long after the guests and hosts sat down, Zhang Yuanwai couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Zhou Xian, have you gained anything from this trip?" ”

"Don't mention it, I'm angry when I talk about it, not only did I not gain anything from this trip, but I was also cleaned up by that Zhao Zheng, it's really unlucky." Zhou Chen waved his hand and furrowed his brows into pimples.

"Zhao Zheng?" Zhang Yuanwai was stunned for a moment, paused, and then remembered who this person was, and slapped the table, "Oh, you mean that Shen Luoxia's younger brother, right?" ”

"That's right, it's him. He has already reached the triple death realm at a young age, and his strength is stronger than me. Zhou Chen didn't want to say this kind of thing, but the stakes were so important that they couldn't be hidden.

"You got into a fight with him? Don't...... Did he see through you? Zhang Yuanwai exclaimed.

"Not really, I just had a little discussion with him about some trivial matter, and he didn't know what I was going there for." Zhou Chen waved his hand.

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Yuanwai nodded, and then sighed, "It's really strange that he can beat you at a young age, could it be that he is a martial arts wizard?" "Although Zhang Yuanwai is not a martial artist, he also knows a little about the division of the realm of martial arts.

"The higher his martial arts, the greater the suspicion, and it is very likely that the tiger strength * Yang Dan is from his hands. He is young, his physical strength is strong, and his martial arts are so good, he doesn't need that kind of elixir aphrodisiac at all. And according to my observation, he is self-conscious, not obsessed with women, and has not touched women at all these days. Therefore, it is impossible for him to go to the Fu'an Inn to buy medicine, but to deliver medicine. If this speculation is true, then the real source of Hulizhuang*Yangdan is the Red Dust Inn. Zhou Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he inferred.

"Yes, it's possible." Zhang Yuanwai nodded, and his face sank.

In contrast, Luo Ming's face was even heavier, and he frowned: "If this Tiger Strength * Yang Pill is really from Hongchen Ke, then it will be tricky. Just one Shen Luoxia is difficult enough to deal with, plus this Zhao Zheng with triple strength, it is definitely not something that the three of us can start. ”

"This matter can't be conclusive, I haven't been able to find the tools for alchemy in the Hongchen Inn, or other clues related to the pills, and now I just suspect that the Hongchen Guest, those pills may also come from other hands." Zhou Chen was very reluctant to hear Luo Ming's frustrating words, so he changed the topic and asked, "Don't talk about me yet, what have you two gained in these years?" ”

"The two of us are the same as you, and we haven't gained much, although we have investigated a lot of intakes, but these inlets are not the bosses behind the scenes." Zhang Yuanwai said with a wry smile.

Zhang Yuanwai and Luo Yuanwai then reported their own contents, but there was no breakthrough.

Sanjin seems to have been standing still in these years, wasting time and effort in vain.

The discussion reached an impasse, and after the three reports were completed, they stopped talking and drank bitter tea silently one by one.

After a long pause, Luo Ming broke the deadlock and asked in a deep voice, "Do you two have any other opinions?" If there's nothing I can do, I don't want to be with me anymore. I worked hard for this matter, and even my family's business was delayed a lot, and I lost a lot of money. ”

"Brother Luo, don't be in a hurry, you can't eat hot tofu if you're in a hurry, we have spent so much thought on this matter, wouldn't it be a pity if we give up halfway?" Zhang Yuanwai hurriedly put down the teacup and said something to appease.

"It's a pity that there is no way, and not every business in the world can be done." Luo Ming said.

"This deal is not small, and if it is done, we will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives. In my brother's opinion, let's hold on a little longer. Zhang Yuanwai said.

"Then I'll spend another half a month with the two of you, and if there is still no progress after the deadline, you two don't stop me." Luo Ming said abruptly.

"If you want to make progress right away, it's not completely impossible, it's just that you need to use dangerous tactics." Zhou Chen suddenly interrupted the conversation of the other two and looked at the two in.

"What's the risk?" Zhang Yuanwai hurriedly asked, and Luo Ming on the other side also raised his eyebrows.

"Kidnap Ma An and directly extract a confession!" Zhou Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said fiercely.

…… The walls of the Fu'an Inn are very well insulated, and once it is night, the house will become quiet, and you will never hear the movement in the next room or corridor.

Because it was quiet, Ma'an slept heavily every night.

Tonight was no exception, after he put his daughter to sleep, he went back to his room, and fell asleep with him, sleeping very deeply and sweetly, without even a dream.

But just as he was halfway through his sleep, he was suddenly awakened by a noise, and he opened his eyes dimly and looked into the darkness.

The sound came from the other side of the door, and a dark shadow broke through the door and strode towards it.

Is this dark shadow a ghost or a ghost?

Ma An was startled, and just as he wanted to scream, he was knocked unconscious by the black shadow that rushed over. His eyes were half-squinted, his head spinning for a while, and his consciousness was half-asleep. He felt himself being lifted up by the shadow, and was carried out of the house and into the living room.

He still retained a trace of consciousness in his heart, and secretly complained about the soundproofing effect of this room, if the soundproofing of this room was worse, maybe it would be able to alarm the entrance of the next room.

The room was pitch black, illuminated only by a faint moonlight, and by the faint moonlight, Ma An saw some blood stains on the ground. In the darkness, the bloodstains were distinctly clear.

He was excited, and he had a faint bad premonition, and his heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden. He wanted to scream, but he fell into a deeper coma, feeling nothing, not even his soul into a dead silence.

(To be continued)