Chapter 17: Yin Shijie's News

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In a dense jungle, a figure was shuttling through the forest, his agility and speed were extremely fast, and in a few jumps he had already passed through a large forest, like an ape in the mountains.

The sunlight refracted from the leaves, shining on his fair face, emitting fluorescence, and the skin on his body was like a newborn baby, which could be broken by blowing, and it was as white as mutton fat and jade.

It is not difficult to imagine that in time, if this person is born, I don't know how many people in the world who love beauty?

This person is Lu Chuan, after the Bull Demon refining body broke through the realm of Xiaocheng, the old skin on his body faded, and the skin was reborn, and now it looks like a porcelain doll, exuding a faint luster under the sun.

He was wearing a coarse cloth robe, spun from needle and thread, with threads remaining on it, which was only worn by the lower classes, but Lu Chuan was particularly cherished, after all, it was given to him by Aunt Zhang in the mine when he left the mine.

At this moment, he walked through the woods, and the explosive power of his body was raised to the limit, whether it was speed or strength, it was far beyond the reach of people, and he actually left a trail of afterimages in the woods during the bounce......

This is the power of the Extreme Realm!

At a certain moment, when passing by a mountainside, Lu Chuan suddenly stopped his figure, landed lightly on a big tree next to him, glanced at the tree, his brows were tightly locked, and a low self-muttering voice came from his mouth, "No, where did they go?"

During this day, Lu Chuan has been looking for the whereabouts of the Yin family's group on Funiu Mountain, and the strange thing is that the Yin family's group seems to have disappeared, Lu Chuan almost searched the entire Funiu Mountain, and there was no trace of the group.

Lu Chuan shook his head, his eyes swept over a pool of dried blood under the tree, a trace of complicated emotions appeared in his eyes, and he immediately turned around, ran into the woods again, and disappeared without a trace......

On a mountain trail near the edge of Mount Funiu.

A small group of people and horses were walking in the mountains, and as far as the eye could see, there were about a dozen people, all of whom were fierce and vicious, with scarves on their heads, big bows on their shoulders, and swaggering naked upper bodies, looking awe-inspiring and fearless.

They're the centaurs of Zama!

In this area of dozens of miles, Zamazhuang is the largest force, and few people dare to provoke them, especially in this deep mountain and old forest, they are veritable overlords, and they can go sideways.

Even in the face of the people from the Tiansha Sect, the biggest force in Chai Shirt City, they were not afraid at all. Especially, half a month ago, after they were fortunate enough to capture the young master of the Tiansha Gate, the group of people in the Tiansha Gate were much more honest, and now even if they saw them, they could only walk around.

This has caused this group of guys to be even more domineering, and now when they walk, their nostrils are facing the sky, and no one pays attention to them.

However, due to the expansion of self-confidence, this group of people also became much lazy, and in addition to the hot weather, they did not have much patience, and only walked around the mountains for a while, and some of the minions began to complain and question.

"The owner of the village is really, in such a hot weather, sending us out to patrol the mountains, isn't this our life?

"Yes, now in this Purple Cloud Mountain Range, who dares to provoke us? Even the grandsons of the Tianshamen have retreated, why do they spend so much effort patrolling the mountains?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll patrol the mountains when I tell you!" a big man who looked like a leader with a stubble on his face snapped, "Although the group of people from the Tiansha Gate retreated under pressure, the ghost knows if they will play any tricks behind their backs?"

"Boss, you're too worried!" a minion didn't care, and said in a general way, "Now that the young masters of the Tiansha Gate are in our hands, it's not a word from the owner of the village to kill and take it?"

"So, you'll always have to be a minion!" the stubble man sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said something inexplicable, but soon, his gaze suddenly froze, and he burst into the deep woods, "Who?"

"Someone?" The minions next to him exchanged their heads for a while, and then they all became alert, and they all put their bows and arrows on the strings solemnly, and looked around, just waiting for the leader to give an order, and ten thousand arrows were fired together, and they could shoot people into a hornet's nest in an instant.

It's just that after a while, this group of people saw that there was no sound in the woods, and there was no half of a figure, so they couldn't help but be curious, frowning and wondering, "Boss, are you mistaken, where is there anyone?"

However, after a while, the group of people saw that there was no sound in the woods, and there was no half of a figure, so they also relaxed, frowned and said in a questioning voice, "Boss, are you mistaken, where is there someone?"

The stubble man didn't pay attention to them, only stared at a big tree in the forest, and said, "Which brother is hiding in the woods, please show up, don't pretend to be a ghost, my people in Zamazhuang are not scared!"

"Whew!"

As the stubble man's voice fell, the leaves on the big tree shook for a while, and then a figure fell lightly to the ground, walking towards the stubble man, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "The hearing is not bad!"

Those minions were startled, and a look appeared on their faces, but soon, when they saw the appearance of the person who came, the pressure dropped sharply, and they breathed a sigh of relief, and some even laughed heartily, "Hahaha, it turned out to be a bald donkey?"

"Bald donkey?" a strange look appeared on Lu Chuan's face, but he quickly reacted.

In the process of refining the body of the Bull Demon, Lu Chuan's hair had already been grabbed by him with his skin, and now although the skin is reborn, the hair has not yet grown, and he is wearing a coarse cloth clothes at this moment, isn't this exactly the appearance of a little novice?

Therefore, this group of minions is so described, which is also appropriate!

Unlike this group of minions who made fun of Lu Chuan, the stubble man had been looking a little heavy since Lu Chuan walked out of the forest.

He had a feeling that the so-called "bald donkey" in front of him seemed to be very extraordinary, although the other party did not show half of his qi in his body, and he did look like a mortal, but for some reason, standing in front of him, there was a feeling of panic.

It's like being faced with a seemingly calm volcano, you don't know when it will erupt, and if it doesn't, it will be devastating.

At the same time, the stubble man also felt that the person in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but where he had seen it, the stubble man couldn't remember it for a while.

It's weird!

The stubble man asked himself, there are definitely not many people who can bring him this feeling at this grade, but every one, he will definitely remember it with his heart, but the teenager in front of him, she has no impression?

This made the stubble man have to be cautious, before he figured out Lu Chuan's intention, he didn't want to offend Lu Chuan, and even said with a little respect in his words, "I don't know what my brother is doing when he comes to my Zamazhuang territory?"

"Zamazhuang?" Lu Chuan chuckled, he was not stupid, as soon as the other party came up, he lifted Zamazhuang up, obviously he didn't have the determination to defeat him, so he could only use the forces behind him to suppress Lu Chuan.

The meaning is very clear, I just want to tell Lu Chuan: "I don't want to do it with you, but if you want to do it with us, you have to weigh whether Zamazhuang is something you can provoke?"

However, after cultivating the power of the Extreme Realm, how could Lu Chuan be so threatened, and he couldn't help but say, "Zamazhuang?

"Hahaha, this bald donkey is a fool!" The group of minions immediately burst out laughing, as if they were making fun of Lu Chuan, and they didn't even know about Zamazhuang in the famous town of Ziyun Mountain Range?

However, what this group of people said is not false, Lu Chuan really doesn't know the strength of Zama Village, after all, he is new to the world, and he doesn't know anything about these famous families, let alone Zama Villa like this secluded in the mountains?

Such a scene fell in the eyes of the stubble man, which made his face immediately gloomy, and said in a gloomy tone, "So, my brother is here to find fault?"

In his mind, who doesn't know the strength of Zamazhuang in this radius of dozens of miles? This young man speaks like this, doesn't he take Zamazhuang in his eyes?

"Find fault?" Lu Chuan shook his head and said with a smile, "That's not enough, I have no grievances with you Zamazhuang, what kind of fault are you looking for?"

"That brother came this time, what is the so-called matter?" The stubble man sneered, thinking that Lu Chuan must be afraid, which also caused him to have a lot of confidence in his heart.

"Is Yin Shijie in Guizhuang?" Lu Chuan said silently.

"Yin Shijie?" The stubble man frowned, and immediately reacted, his face changed, followed by a little minion who seemed to come back to his senses first, and hurriedly ran forward, and said in a hurried tone, "Boss, boss, we have seen this person, it seems, it seems to be the dead man who fell by the river stream that day!"