Chapter 11

When Sitai saw the middle-aged men in black armor riding, his face changed and stopped.

"It's the black armour guard subordinate to the city Lord's residence."

"It is said that every black armour guard is a cultivation warrior trained by the city Lord's residence since childhood. He has ordinary qualifications but is very loyal."

"They have been practicing hard for twenty or thirty years. Only when their accomplishments reach at least five levels of Qi refining can they be incorporated into the black armour guard. Moreover, they have passed the test of blood and fire, and their strength is very strong."

"Black armour guards are usually mainly responsible for the maintenance of order in the main urban area. Now they are threatening. Is it because of the private fight between Sitai and the ethereal faction?"

"You see, the leader seems to be Zhou Jiacai, deputy commander of the black armour guard. It is said that he has an iron hand. Even the leaders of many middle schools respect him."

The spectators near the street gave way one after another, retreated to both sides and discussed in a low voice.

The whole street seemed a lot empty for an instant.

Sitaijian and the former Red Snake sect disciples happened to be seen by the black armour guards.

Deputy commander Zhou, who was headed by the commander, reined in the reins, and the war horses neighed, and the sound exploded in mid air.

The man is about forty years old. There is a cross sword mark on his left face, and his body exudes the breath of refining Qi.

He looked around coldly and the whole street became quiet.

"Deputy commander Zhou, we are wronged!"

As soon as Sitai's eyes turned, he quickly cried to deputy commander Zhou, as if he were the victim.

"Who are you and what happened?"

Deputy commander Zhou asked in a deep voice.

Stuart was staring at him, feeling depressed all over, and hurriedly said:

"We are the disciples of the black Xuanmen. We strolled in the night market, but unexpectedly, we were blocked by the people of the ethereal sect, humiliated us in the street, and asked deputy commander Zhou to make the decision!"

Ye Feng and Huo Yunjie were angry when they heard this.

It was obviously Si Tai who took the initiative to find fault. As a result, he sued the wicked first, which was very insidious.

"Oh, ethereal pie?"

Deputy commander Zhou looked at Ye Feng and his party in surprise.

Then, he looked at Si Taijian and sneered, "you mean, more than a dozen of you can't beat the five people of the ethereal sect?"

These words fell on his ears, which made Stefan feel a little harsh and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"This..."

Sitai was trying to explain, but he saw another figure riding in the distance.

The man on the horse had a shiny bald head and a slightly bloated body. He was deacon Zhou, who presided over the war between the two factions.

He looked at deputy commander Zhou and asked, "second brother, why are you still here?"

"Was stopped by a group of people who claimed to be disciples of the black Xuanmen." Deputy commander Zhou pointed to the Sitai room trembling in the wind and said.

"It was them."

Deacon Zhou looked at Sitai, then looked at Ye Feng and his party in the distance, and guessed what might have happened with his ass.

It's just that Sitai refuses to accept it and seeks revenge in the street.

However, it's really strange that the people in Si Tai's room were beaten so embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Deacon Zhou looked at the ink warbler standing behind Ye Feng and could feel the fierce breath on her.

"Qi refining seven heavy sword cultivation, and deliberately hide the breath. The ethereal sect is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers." Deacon Zhou became more and more interested in the ethereal school.

He said to deputy commander Zhou, "you go first and leave it to me."

"Yes."

Deputy commander Zhou didn't want to waste time. After hearing this, he immediately rode away.

Ye Feng found that deputy commander Zhou's team went to the east of the city.

"What is the task of going out of town at night?"

Ye Feng was full of doubts, but he knew he shouldn't make complaints about it.

After seeing deputy commander Zhou's team of black guards leave, the smile on deacon Zhou's face gradually converged, and his dignified eyes fell on Si Taijian, saying unhappily:

"He took the initiative to pick something but was swept away by one person. Now he dares to sue the villain first. He really lost all the face of the black Xuanmen. Why don't you get out of here?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

On the surface, Sitai was submissive, but in his heart, he scolded and quickly disappeared with his younger martial brother.

"Headmaster ye, were you not frightened just now?"

Deacon Zhou looked at Ye Feng and added, "I drank tea in a nearby restaurant and saw the whole process. Your sect is really full of talents, even sword repair."

"Deacon Zhou praised falsely."

Ye Feng knew why deacon Zhou was here, arched his hands and said.

Secretary Tai was scolded by deacon Zhou. Ye Feng felt that he owed each other a favor.

However, the greatest credit tonight is Moying.

Without her, Huo Yunjie would be beaten black and blue.

"By the way, that was my second brother, Zhou Jiacai, who served as the deputy commander of heijiawei. I'm Zhou Jiaqian. You can ask me if leader Ye is unclear about the operation of the sect in the future. "

Zhou Jiaqian finished, left an identity token for contact, and rode away.

Before Ye Feng could thank him, the other party had disappeared at the end of the street and went to the east of the city.

"Why do you always go to the east of the city... Is there any danger there? If we go back now, won't we meet? "

Ye Feng thought anxiously.

"Ah, it's strange! How do I feel that I can predict the possible dangers in the future? "

Ye Feng suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Ding, congratulations on finding Huadian. As the leader, you have a sense of religious crisis. You can predict the next possible crisis of the sect and decide how to deal with it. "

The system jumped out again to explain.

Ye Feng curled his lips. The emotional system has many functions, but he has to trigger them one by one.

"Headmaster martial uncle, are we going back?"

Li Jiaojiao asked timidly. After the trouble between Sitai, she had no idea of going to the night market.

"It's rare to go out. How can I go back without wandering? Moreover, there are so many beautiful women in the night market. If you don't look more, you'll lose a lot. "

Ye Feng's serious nonsense.

If he hadn't predicted the danger, he would certainly want to go back to sleep now, but he can't say anything about the system. He can only explain it for this reason.

Huo Yunjie and Shi Lei were so happy that they almost jumped up.

"Bah! Not serious. "

Mo Ying took off her sword and held her arms, but she didn't object.

It is not only men who like to see beautiful women, but also women who like to see them with relish.

The whole clan of the ethereal sect soon reached a consensus. The formation looked like three in front and two behind, and wandered in the night market.

……

Ten miles east of Baifu city.

A swamp.

A bang.

Deputy commander Zhou Jiacai was hit by a dark shadow and flew out, even the black armor on his chest cracked.

Beside him, there were many black armour guards lying everywhere, all of whom suffered heavy losses.

"Roar!"

In the dark, a low roar came out, which made the deputy commander Zhou Jiacai and his party feel cold.

"Don't panic, brother!"

At this time, Deacon Zhou Jiaqian rode to the swamp and pinched his hands. There was a brilliant light behind him. It condensed into a bowl shaped cover and crashed into the depths of the swamp, making a painful cry from there.

Then there was a roar with anger.

"My aura mask can only hold ten breaths. Evacuate now."

Deacon Zhou Jiaqian shouted.

"Withdraw!"

Knowing that he should not take risks, deputy commander Zhou Jiacai immediately led the heavily damaged black armor guards to retreat.