Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Breath of Bad Luck

Domain! Qin Jie's eyes lit up, since he was reincarnated, this was the first time he felt the breath of the realm in someone else, and it was still a realm that had just formed and was not yet mature.

Of course, it is not difficult to foresee that a powerhouse of the level of Zhao Zhen, Tianyuan, and the Immortal Corpse King has a domain, but none of them have shown it in front of Qin Jie, but this Zhou Tingfang in front of him is a real powerhouse of the same level.

You must know that the realm is a mysterious thing, and even if the level is not high, no matter how high the talent is, it will not be able to cultivate, and generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the greater the possibility of cultivating the realm.

Putting aside the existence of the pinnacle of the emperor-level emperor-level that surpasses hundreds of millions of people, among the conventional strength grading of the four major symbols of the town-level, city-level, prefecture-level, and domain-level, the domain-level powerhouse is undoubtedly the most promising to cultivate out of the realm, but the opportunity is only one percent, and as for the prefecture-level powerhouse cultivating out of the realm, there is no one in ten thousand.

As for being able to cultivate the realm below the prefecture level, this kind of thing is simply beyond common sense, even if Qin Jie can successfully cultivate into the Ten Thousand Things Domain now, it is also the result of having the martial arts realm bonus in his previous life, at least in his previous life, he only had his own realm for the first time after reaching the prefecture level.

However, this Zhou Tingfang in front of him is a real city-level powerhouse, a guy who can have a domain at the city level, just thinking about it feels incredible!

However, this guy's domain seems to be unconsciously stimulated, and he can't control it at all! Qin Jie glanced at the rich dark blue aura that lingered on Zhou Tingfang Zhou's body, this aura cannot be seen by ordinary people, only a martial arts powerhouse with extremely keen perception can detect it, but although this aura cannot be seen by ordinary people, it is still only the beginning of the realm, but it will really have an effect.

The ability of this dark blue breath is actually extremely powerful in Qin Jie's opinion, from the moment he noticed this breath, the ** functions of the people around him are rapidly declining at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, although the person concerned may not be able to detect it in a short period of time, it is nothing more than weaker than usual, but if he stays with him for a long time, within three years, ordinary people will definitely be overwhelmed and die violently. And even if it is a powerful martial arts powerhouse, although it will not die violently because of this, if they stay together for a long time, their strength will stagnate, and even not advance but retreat.

All in all, just like this guy's nickname, his spontaneous and uncontrollable dark blue aura is a real bad luck aura for now, and whoever is close to him will definitely be unlucky, and the name of the plague god is worthy of its name.

Whether he can really control this bad luck aura on his body depends on the strength of this guy's heart, if his heart is not strong enough, this kind of "talented" in the eyes of the world will only completely destroy himself! Qin Jie looked at Zhou Tingfang, who was walking towards him with a staggering and lazy face, and secretly shook his head and was speechless.

"This brother, it is enough to stop, although it is common for people in martial arts to kill people and set fires, but in this Tianshui City, in front of me, the deputy commander of the city guard, it is a little too much. Zhou Tingfang looked Qin Jie up and down for a while, frowned and pouted.

While Zhou Tingfang spoke, the four city guards on the side surrounded Qin Jie in the middle without a trace, which was also city-level, but these four people gave people the feeling that it was far more unfathomable than Song Yu's four city-level bodyguards. After all, these four people are perennial city guards, even if they were shocked by Qin Jie's hand just now, seeing Zhou Tingfang come forward at this moment, Qin Jie was still not stunned in front of him.

Seeing this, Qin Zhongjue and Xu Wazi also unambiguously approached to confront these four people, facing the city-level powerhouse, there was no fear on their faces, but they were all eager to try, and they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Qin Jie made a look to suppress the people who were about to move, and said lightly to Zhou Tingfang: "It's a pity that I have already killed someone, I don't know what advice this city guard has?"

"What advice?" Zhou Tingfang glanced at Qin Jie, who was as calm as usual, in surprise, and said strangely: "Are you really not afraid of me at all?"

Qin Jie smiled disappreciatively and said, "Whether you have the confidence or not, you will only know after fighting." ”

"Okay, I appreciate a refreshing person like you!" Zhou Tingfang suddenly called out hello, and his face did not hide his appreciation. For some reason, the powerful young man in front of him, who he had never met, always gave him an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind, which was quite rare and rare today when he successively killed his relatives and the name of the plague god was famous.

As everyone knows, the reason why Qin Jie can make him feel at ease subconsciously is entirely because Qin Jie's Ten Thousand Things Domain can easily suppress the bad luck breath in his body, once the bad luck breath is suppressed, it means that he is no longer a plague god, and the guilt in his subconscious that has been tormenting him deep in his heart will dissipate, and he will naturally feel at ease.

"According to reason, killing people should pay for their lives, if you kill someone under my nose, I should arrest you back and publicly punish you with capital punishment!" Zhou Tingfang's words made Qin Zhongjue and several people change color, even if they couldn't help but take action, if Qin Jie hadn't forcibly suppressed them, the hall would have been killed immediately.

"Don't worry, listen to me. Zhou Tingfang glanced at Qin Zhongjue and the others with a smile, and continued to stare at Qin Jie and said: "However, our city guards are not all unreasonable people, and you don't look like a murderous person, not to mention that it is the existence of the Song family and the Zhou family, there must be a reason for killing, let's talk about it, how about I give you a comment?"

"Comment?" Qin Jie couldn't help but jump his eyebrows in surprise, he was used to the rules of the rivers and lakes where fists are supreme, and when he suddenly heard such words, he was really a little unaccustomed.

"Yes, judge. The world is big, the reason is the greatest, if you take advantage of this matter today, I will be the master to exonerate you, not only the city guards will not trouble you, even if it is the Song family and the Zhou family, they will definitely give me a few thin noodles, and they will not embarrass you too much, how about it?" Zhou Tingfang casually took the wine jug handed by his subordinates and took a sip of it comfortably.

"Then what if we don't take care of it?" Qin Jie asked with an eyebrow raised.

"It's better to do it, let's put on a posture and have a good time, and whether we live or die depends on our own ability. ”

Interesting! Qin Jie immediately smiled, at Zhou Tingfang's level, it is really rare for someone like him to be so obsessed with a rational character, this guy is a rare wonder in the martial arts rivers and lakes where the strong are respected.

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