Chapter 1304, family property

Zhao Haifeng, the lord of Beiming Mountain Mansion, was a strong acquired martial artist. In the entire Beiming City, he could be regarded as a top master, but at this time, he died so miserable that he didn't even leave a complete sentence behind. .

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand, took off the storage ring on his waist, and probed with his spiritual sense, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a look of relief.

"This old fox is worthy of being the head of Beimingshan Mansion. His family has a lot of wealth and his wealth is astonishing."

In the storage ring, there are thick stacks of silver bills alone, fully filled with five accepting rings, worth thousands of taels of silver, plus all kinds of precious medicinal materials, weapons, armors and other treasures, worth hundreds of millions, even higher.

In addition, there are many precious spirit stones.

"It seems that Beimingshan Mansion is indeed hiding its strength!"

Zhou Yan sneered in his heart.

Just now, he deliberately slowed down to lure the guards to chase and kill him, just to find out some news.

After all, Beimingshan Mansion is a stumbling block to his future rise.

"Zhou Yan, we surrender!"

At this moment, there was a sound of begging for mercy from all around.

"Oh? Are you willing to surrender?"

Surprised, Zhou Yan turned his head and saw a man in green robe leading many guards standing in the distance, looking at him with fear on his face.

The green-robed man, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, was handsome, dressed in green clothes, with arrogance shining between his brows, as if he didn't pay attention to Zhou Yan at all, and just watched with cold eyes.

"Master! Help me!"

Seeing the green-robed man, Zhao Haifeng rushed over as if he had been rescued, and begged for help, "Zhou Yan, you have killed so many people in our Beimingshan Mansion this week, so you have to make the decision for your subordinates."

His expression was very exaggerated, as if he had been greatly humiliated and wronged, as if Zhou Yan had robbed his wife.

"Hehe, Zhou Yan, do you still know this young master?"

The green-robed man smiled contemptuously: "Today, I will punish you, my lord, on behalf of my father."

After the words fell, he waved his right hand, his sleeves swelled up, and suddenly blasted at Zhou Yan.

"Overreach!"

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his leg and kicked it out.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up and the waves surged. Zhou Yan kicked the man in the green robe with great strength, and kicked hard on the belly of the man in green robe.

I saw that the green-robed man let out a scream, and flew out, crashing into the courtyard wall and falling ten meters away.

This scene made many guards silent, and their hearts were full of fear.

You know, that green-robed man was a cultivator at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he was only a hair away from the innate realm, yet he was severely injured by Zhou Yan with one move.

"What a powerful guy, but after all, he is only a congenital martial artist. I want to see how you can compete against me?" The green-robed man struggled to get up, his face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he was bursting with anger.

He originally thought that with his own cultivation, he would be able to win even against an innate martial artist, but unexpectedly, he suffered a big loss after just meeting him face to face.

Shame, great shame!

"Zhou Yan, die!"

The green-robed man let out an angry roar, bursting with blazing stellar energy, and came to kill him again.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan showed disdain, snorted coldly, took a step forward, and came to the green-robed man in an instant, slapped down with his left palm, and took the green-robed man's head straight.

"Snapped!"

After a slap in the face, the green-robed man let out a scream, staggered back a few steps, his cheeks were swollen, dripping with blood, and one side of his mouth was crooked.

"How could it be so strong..." The green-robed man was shocked, and the depths of his eyes were full of horror.

At this time, Zhou Yan restrained his aura and did not release the aura fluctuations of the innate martial artist. Therefore, the green-robed man thought that Zhou Yan was just an ordinary innate martial artist.

"Since you refuse to say it, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhou Yan's eyes flickered with murderous intent.

These days, he encountered many assassinations, although he killed them all, but this was not a blessing.

Zhou Yan knew that these people came for the skills he possessed, so he had to improve his strength.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

The next moment, Zhou Yan waved his arms, and a wooden weapon, emitting a cold light, slashed at the green-robed man.

These wooden weapons are all made of hundred-year-old iron and wood, they are extremely tough, and they are unparalleled in cutting gold and jade. Once they are cut off, they are enough to cut off the man in green robe.

Shhhhhhh...

The lights of the knives staggered, and the shadows of the swords appeared.

In just a few breaths, the green-robed man was forced into a panic, and danger abounded.

"Zhou Yan is really perverted this week!"

Seeing this, the rest of the guards were frightened and did not dare to continue the siege.

This week Yan was like the reincarnation of an evildoer, with a strong physical body, invulnerable to swords and guns, even invincible martial artists.

Moreover, the speed is astonishingly fast, and a wooden weapon that is grabbed casually can kill an innate martial artist.

"escape!"

The man in the blue robe was sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly backed away, trying to avoid Zhou Yan's sharp edge.

"Die to me!"

Zhou Yan showed evil spirits, and the wooden weapon in his hand turned into afterimages all over the sky, frantically strangling the past, dense like raindrops, blocking all the directions of the man in green robe.

"Damn it, Zhou Yan, why did he become so powerful all of a sudden?"

The green-robed man was terrified and tried to dodge again and again, but he was still cut and wounded, and the clothes on his body were also scratched.

Pooh!

When the last knife fell, the green-robed man suffered severe pain in his chest and abdomen, blood spattered, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

His body was already stained red, and the smell of blood was pungent.

"Zhou Yan, I am the direct descendant of Beimingshan Mansion. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely not end well."

The green-robed man covered his wound, stared viciously at Zhou Yan, and said threateningly.

"Beimingshan Mansion?"

Zhou Yan froze for a moment.

He didn't know this kind of small sect at all, but when he heard that the other party was a direct descendant of Beimingshan Mansion, his heart suddenly tightened.

"You... how come you don't know Beimingshan Mansion? Don't tell me you're not from Dongyue County?"

The green-robed man was puzzled, and immediately shook his head, rejecting his guess.

Beimingshan Mansion is the third largest clan in Dongyue County, and the patriarch Nangong Batian is a peerless powerhouse at the level of the Martial Ancestor of the Xiantian Realm.

Zhou Yan, a country bumpkin who came out of a poor village, could not have such amazing strength even if he started practicing martial arts from the womb.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will kill you today!" Zhou Yan's eyes were cold.

"Want to kill me? Just rely on you? Idiots are dreaming!"

The green-robed man gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out a porcelain bottle, unplugged it, and a pungent medicinal fragrance wafted out.

"Elixir!"

"You have the elixir!"

Zhou Yan's pupils shrank, his face sank slightly, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"Who do you care about me?"

The green-robed man smiled coldly, then threw the porcelain bottle over, and said, "Zhou Yan, this bottle of 'Nine Dragons Po Yuan Pill' was given to me by my father, and now I give it to you."