Yang Qiu won the victory with one move just now, because the kung fu that Tang Laoya showed was definitely above him. If he lost to this old guy, it would be difficult to get out of here today.

Today, he has humiliated Tang Laoya in this pleasing way. At this time, the other party must have wanted to fight hard to protect his face.

If the opponent really fights hard, Yang Qiu's cultivation level at this time will never be able to win.

Even if they were lucky enough to win, there were so many people in the room. Although these people were not as good as Tang Laoya, the few black suits around Jiu Ye were all masters of cultivation in the Huajin stage.

Even if he can defeat Tang Laoya, he will definitely spend most of his time. If he wants to get out of this group of people, there will be great risks.

So at this time, Yang Qiu no longer planned to fight with Tang Laoya. When Tang Laoya half-squinted her eyes to adjust her breathing, Yang Qiu turned her eyes to Master Jiu.

The Ninth Master kept his eyes half-closed from beginning to end, and was not moved by Tang Laoya's narrow defeat.

Although he didn't know who Jiu Ye was, he could guess from Yan Yun'er's mouth and the formation he saw now that this person must be the master of the underground forces in Jiangcheng.

After analyzing this, Yang Qiu suddenly thought of something in his mind.

When he was in Pingchuan, Chen Guang once said that Zhou Laohu had gone to the provincial capital before, and after he came back, he directly pushed down the Ming family and took over Pingchuan's underground forces.

Mingshu also said that Zhou Laohu had several sworn brothers in the provincial capital.

But at this time, Yang Qiu couldn't tell what kind of people were Zhou Laohu's sworn brothers?

What are the grudges and ties between those people and this Jiu Ye?

"I don't know how big the Ming family's power in Pingchuan was before. I can defeat the Ming family and become the master of Pingchuan's underground power. Is this strength big or small?"

Just when Yang Qiu was unable to control it, Tang Laoya suddenly opened her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were covered with bloody red and murderous intent and hatred. He wanted to get this humiliation back immediately! At this moment, Yang Qiu suddenly raised his hand and said, "Donald Duck, you are old and can't speak out without trust. The winner is small, and the face is big!"

The so-called lack of cultivation, IQ will be able to make up! Unless you don’t have the shame, you have to bother me to the end! But Tang Laoya doesn’t care about those “Little baby, today, you either die or I die. Don’t try to avoid this disaster with your words!”

Yang Qiu immediately said, "Hey, I don't want to fight you, but if we continue to fight like this, you can't kill me, and I can't kill you. If this continues, wouldn't it delay the things I want to do for Zhou Laohu?"

His words were betting! He bet that there was no grudge between Zhou Laohu and Jiuye! But his bet was really dangerous. If Jiuye was Zhou Laohu, then today's fierce battle would be difficult to avoid! Tang Laoya's eyes widened, and he roared again, "Madman, come on with his life!"

As soon as he said that, a powerful and terrifying force appeared all over his body, and the corner of his clothes suddenly tilted due to this force.

His surroundings immediately stirred the clouds like dragons, forming traces of air waves.

At this moment, Master Jiu suddenly spoke.

He first glanced at Tang Laoya indifferently, and then said, "What's the matter in Jiangcheng?"

When Yang Qiu heard this, he immediately felt an urge to be ecstatic, because it seemed that there was indeed no hatred between Master Jiu and Zhou Laohu.

"Well, it's naturally a secret, I can't tell you!"

Yang Qiu said.

Master Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand and said to Laoya Tang, "Old Tang, you are tired today, go and rest!"

However, Tang Laoya was unwilling to accept that she was very embarrassed today. How could he survive in front of Jiu Ye in the future?

But seeing that Master Jiu looked solemn, he bit his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach, and immediately restrained his breath.

Even so, he did not intend to let Yang Qiu go, saying, "Yang Qiu, if it falls into my hands again this day, I will definitely peel your cramps and skin!"

"All you do!"

At this time, Yang Qiu no longer cared about Tang Laoya.

His eyes were taken back from Tang Laoya, then looked at Jiu Ye, and then said, "I don't know what you want, but Zhou Laohu is my younger brother. I must do my brother's business first, and then come to argue with you!"

He said, turning around and heading towards the door.

Yang Qiu was thinking at this moment, "Don't ask me for something again, I don't have it anyway!"

But Master Jiu did not let those people get out of the door, but laughed and said, "So you are Brother Zhou's brother, and that's also my Master Jiu's brother!"

Yang Qiu also came to the front of the group of little macaques, but these people didn't give in at all, so Yang Qiu couldn't do it again.

He laughed and said, "Since I am a brother, I, Yang Qiu, come to visit me another day. It's getting late today, so I won't disturb you!"

"Haha, it's rare that a guest comes from afar. How can I have the reason for landlords?"

Jiu Ye's voice was behind Yang Qiu.

At this moment, Yang Qiu suddenly discovered that Master Jiu was not only behind him, but also very close to him! He suddenly turned around and was surprised to find that Master Jiu had reached a place less than one meter behind him! At this time, Master Jiu was still sitting on the chair, and his expression was still plain.

At this moment, Yang Qiu discovered that this Jiu Ye was also a warrior with a very high level of cultivation, but his lameness and restrained aura were really hard to detect.

With Yang Qiu's knowledge, he only knew that the spirit-dry Zen could restrain the aura of the warrior and prevent him from revealing his own cultivation.

Of course, just covering up the aura of a warrior is just the primary realm of the drought Zen.

The Idiot Zen is divided into three levels. It is a very long and difficult journey from the primary to the third level. Wen Ruyu only asked Yang Qiu to practice the primary Idiot Zen, which was also a reason.

Because the process from the primary level to the third level is difficult to grasp for Yang Qiu's cultivation level, there are many dangers of being obsessed with this path.

But Yang Qiu discovered at this time that the Ninth Master's Idiot Zen skill has reached at least the second level, which is a very strong level for Yang Qiu.

What kind of identity does Jiu Ye have in addition to the underground forces in Jiangcheng that hide his own cultivation aura so cleanly?

There is no need for him to practice such excellent kung fu! At this moment, Yang Qiu's thoughts were lit up, and he immediately said, "Hey, Master Jiu, what you want is really not on me, otherwise I will search for you?"

At this moment, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly and said, "I know the thing is not on you!"

Damn it! Yang Qiu cursed secretly, "You know that things are not on me, why do you still make those people pester me?"

"But I'm very surprised. What kind of person is that he would make Zhou Laohu recognize him as his eldest brother!"

Master Jiu continued.

Yang Qiu showed a sudden look.

At the same time, his heart calmed down slightly.

It was midnight now, and Yang Qiu had not been idle for half a minute after he arrived in Jiangcheng. The troubles of this trip were also a little tired.

Now he just wants to take a good shower and have a comfortable sleep. It would be even better if there was a woman! At this time, Master Jiu said again, "It doesn't matter whether the thing is on you or not..." Then what matters?

When Master Jiu said this, he looked around the house for a week and then said, "I suddenly felt that your man named Yang Qiu is much more interesting than what I want!"
Chapter completed!