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Chapter 754 Fifth Heaven Power

"Dongmen Feitu is dead."

"Zhou You is too strong, too terrifying. Could it be that only a mid-stage strong warrior can stop him?"

Wu Yixian listened to the whispers around him. Although there were many strong warriors present, they were all small characters of the first or second level, just like the few who were defeated just now. They could not survive one or two rounds in front of Zhou Youmianqing.

Originally, there were three people who were eager to try, but after seeing Dongmen Feitu's fate, they all backed off.

The two men who lost their weapons were still feeling lucky. They had just attacked Zhou You, and although they had lost their magical weapons, they were still alive.

Unlike Dongmen Feitu, who lost his life in vain.

Wu Yixian originally thought so, but suddenly his face turned red, he gasped, and looked very angry.

He suddenly thought that Zhou You did not kill them because he looked down on them. Instead, Dongmen Feitu's strength was recognized and he was considered "qualified" to die in his hands.

Wu Yixian was a powerful warrior after all, and he never thought that "being alive" was a humiliation in some sense.

"..."

But, understood, angry, what else can they do?
Because he was not as skilled as others, the so-called "obstruction" became futile and no one could stop Zhou You.

Zhou You didn't even look at these irrelevant people. He stepped over the line and was about to land on the ground of Beixuanzhou.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from above, "Zhou You, don't leave. I, Su Zhao Changkong, am here."

The four words "Su Zhao Changkong" shook the air around.

All of a sudden, all the powerful warriors in Dawuzhou became excited. Su Zhao Changkong, the former leader of a faction, was a powerful warrior in the middle stage of the fourth level. Such a person was no trivial matter.

Dongmen Feitu seems powerful among the individual players, but in front of Su Zhao Changkong, he is just a sideline character who stands and talks.

Although the sect was destroyed, most of the close associates were killed or injured, and all the accumulated wealth was lost, but a lean camel is still bigger than a horse.

After Su Zhao Changkong showed up, it became extremely difficult for Zhou You to leave Dawuzhou.

Many people realized that today's battle was no longer a simple fight for the guarantee of the skyrocketing wealth left over from the Black Cloud Mountain. With the killing of Dongmen Feitu, it had escalated into a battle of righteousness between the warriors of the two states.

Zhou You, as a powerful warrior in Beixuanzhou, came to the local area in a swaggering manner. He did not pay homage to the mountain leaders, make friends with the local strong men, or treat his fellow warriors with humility, which undoubtedly made him the target of public criticism.

Moreover, with the previous experience of Yanshan, he was very sensitive to the mark of Black Cloud Mountain on his body.

Many people would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, believing that Zhou You had control over the remaining treasures of Black Cloud Mountain, which led to this incident.

It would be fine if Zhou You had connections and backers in Dawuzhou, but he came and went alone, becoming a fat piece of meat in everyone's eyes.

"Even Black Cloud Mountain is like this, let alone the descendants of the Earth Sect. Liu Jinguo is still thinking things are simple!"

Zhou You sighed in his heart, this incident served as a warning, no one wants you to make a fortune in silence.

As long as there is a little sign or suspicion, countless people will come to ask for money.

Su Zhao fell from the sky, and his sworn brother Cong Yue Erlang followed closely behind him. The two brothers arrived hand in hand.

“Well, isn’t this Dongmen Feitu?

Su Zhao Changkong saw a bloody corpse with gold residue inside, and was shocked to recognize its origin.

He looked at Zhou You, "Did you kill him?"

After getting a positive answer, Su Zhao Changkong had a rough estimate of Zhou You's strength. Even though he was at the third level and had just begun to build a golden body, he was still not his opponent. "Dongmen Feitu is from my Dawuzhou. You killed people without authorization, so you should give an explanation!"

What Su Zhaochangkong said was that he had a legitimate reason to do so. After all, he was a man of status, and his eating manners were much more elegant.

"Please surrender and I will invite the victims of Dongmen Feitu to discuss compensation."

That's right, they didn't say it was robbery, but compensation. As for the amount of compensation and to what extent?
You are a prisoner now, so naturally you have to pay whatever the other party says.

As for whether the "compensation" can fall into the hands of the real "victims"?
Well, we should trust the credibility of Su Zhaochangkong who upholds justice.

Zhou You gave the other person a thumbs up and said, "You are a decent person. You speak and act decently. I admire you!"

"If you have no objection, please hand over your weapons and armor. If you have any storage pockets, please take them out, so as not to bring in anything dangerous and hurt the harmony."

Su Zhaochangkong looked at Zhou You with a smile, "Zhou You, don't be suspicious, you won't be in danger."

Alas, a soft knife is also a knife that kills people!
"I was fighting back in self-defense. There is nothing wrong with killing someone. I don't think there is any need for compensation."

Zhou You said decisively, "If you want to reason with me, I'll accompany you. When I return to the capital, I'll call my fellow Taoists from Beixuanzhou, and we can both have a clear discussion, how about that?"

Su Zhaochangkong's smile froze and then sank. How could he carry out his mission if Zhou You returned to the city?

"Zhou You, even if there is a dead tiger from Dayin Mountain behind you, you can't just rely on your strength to kill people."

"My fellow Taoists in Dawuzhou are united in purpose and share the same hatred for the enemy. We are not afraid of witches or fierce dragons crossing the river."

Su Zhaochangkong said calmly, "Brother Yue, don't you think so?"

Cong Yue Erlang nodded seriously, "Brother is right. We practice boxing and martial arts to protect our homeland. We cannot tolerate outsiders being arrogant and looking down on our Dawuzhou as an insignificant place!"

Excellent, he has occupied the high ground of moral public opinion. There are not many people like him who can practice boxing and also have brains!

I heard that he was originally the leader of a sect, so it's normal that he has such sharp eloquence and scheming.

"You are indeed kind-hearted and righteous, but I have a question."

Zhou You looked at Su Zhaochangkong and said, "If you die, will anyone else seek justice for you?"

"Haha!" Su Zhaochangkong was not angry but happy, "Brother Yue, the nickname of Hungry Tiger Zhouyou is very appropriate. He is so ruthless that he will fight to the death even when faced with difficulties. He is just like a hungry tiger."

He chuckled and didn't care about Zhou You's provocation. The outside world spread that he had reached the fourth level of cultivation, but privately, Su Zhao Changkong had gone through hardships such as the destruction of his sect and displacement, and had made further progress, breaking through the fifth level of cultivation privately.

It's just that after the sect was destroyed, the resources could not keep up with the consumption, and it has been in a state of "hungry and not full", and it cannot exert the power of a matching realm.

Even so, if you can catch a strong Zhou You in the early stage, it is absolutely a sure win.

In his eyes, Zhou You’s threats, provocations, etc. were like little mice in a bamboo basket, cute and not threatening at all.

"Zhou You, since you refuse to accept your fate, I will use my hands to beat you until you are convinced."

Su Zhaochang nodded to Cong Yue Erlang, "Brother Yue, you will watch the battle for me."

Every step he took was accompanied by stretching of his tendons and bones. The muscles of his golden body squirmed, his skin rubbed, and his bones collided. These sounds did not sound like those of a flesh and blood body. Instead, they seemed as if the ringing of bells, the striking of gongs, and the striking of clangs formed a tune.

Not only did he comprehend the meaning of gold, he also forged his golden body to a high level. Compared with Dongmen Feitu, his strength was far superior to that of others.

(End of this chapter)