Chapter 461

Name:The Martial Son-in-law Author:姒念
The woman's age is about 25 to 30 years old, and her height is about 1.75 meters.

One meter 75 may not be high for men, especially today when there is a serious over nutrition. In some northern areas, one meter 75 is even classified as a "short man" camp. But for women, no matter in the South or North, at home or abroad, even in any corner of this little blue star, the 1.75-meter-old girl can be regarded as the tall one among ordinary people.

Except for models and athletes.

Because of this position in the plateau, the temperature difference between day and night is great, and the temperature has dropped to about zero at this time.

Women have long been prepared, so wearing a dark red long windbreaker, hem covered half a calf.

Inside was a white knitted sweater, with black skinny jeans and black leather riding boots.

In addition, the hair was combed into a high ponytail, with melon face and sword eyebrow star eyes, how a "Sassou" get.

From the conversation, we know that the woman is not Han nationality, but comes from a certain ethnic minority. Her surname is Jin, and her full name is jinshenggong.

The name of Jinsheng palace is a bit too "Zhong Er" for Han people.

To put it bluntly, it's too exaggerated. It's not like a person's name. It's like an artistic name in a novel or movie.

But for ethnic minorities, the name is very common.

On the premise of knowing the name, Zhang Chu immediately realized that the Jinsheng Palace should be the northernmost ethnic minority in the territory.

In the face of Jin Sheng Palace's threatening eyes, instead of being nervous, Zhang Chu joked: "what are you doing? Because of the number of you, bullying people? Believe it or not? "

"Yin" means "person" in the northeast dialect.

When his accent was ridiculed, jinshenggong first blushed, then became angry and turned the table over: "dog basket, you're tired of being crooked!"

With a sound of Jiaohe, in a flash, beer bottles, pots and pans, board stools all flew towards Zhang Chu. In a flash, Zhang Chu thought that when he came to outer space, gravity was out of balance.

It seems that the Jinsheng palace is not only hot tempered, but also does not leave any leeway.

Fortunately, Zhang Chu's strength was there. With an understatement wave of his hand, the flying Qi would smash everything that came.

It's a short fight, a high sentence.

In the middle stage of building foundation, facing the early stage of building foundation, there is no fierce battle.

If Zhang Chu was serious, then just now, Jinsheng palace was dead.

Realizing that with his own strength, he could not be Zhang Chu's opponent at all, but Jinsheng palace was not afraid. On the contrary, he was even more angry and said, "what are you still doing? Let's go together!"

The disciples of the moon gate stood up one after another.

At the same time, Zhao Tang also stood up and walked slowly to Zhang Chu. His eyes were as cold as an eagle, staring at everyone present.

The voice is not big, but there is a loud voice: "you don't deserve to fight with our leader, do you want to die? I'll give you a ride. "

Although it was the same cultivation in the early days of foundation building, the true Qi in Zhao Tang was obviously stronger than that of the disciples of the moon worship sect. In addition, Zhao Tang and Zhang Chu fought with each other in a bloody battle against the Lu clan, so they had rich fighting experience. Even with one against four, Zhang Chu was still optimistic about Zhao Tang.

War between the two sides is imminent.

At this time, Wu Feng stood up, smiling, and reached out to stop both sides.

"Why! Why do you need it? The rest station is so big that it can accommodate us and the three of us. There's no need to fight for such a small matter. Anyway, the guest room is full. Everyone will squeeze together in the hall. When it's daybreak, they will drive away from here and never know anyone. "

"Lao Wu, are you afraid?" Jin Sheng palace Liu Mei a pick, between the lines of unspeakable contempt.

In the face of Jinsheng Palace's query, Wu Feng was not angry at all, and he explained: "leader, it's not afraid, but unnecessary. This place is far away from Tianshan Mountain. If we kill each other now, will we not abandon our martial arts? What's more, even if we get to Tianshan Mountain? Whether Tianshan is a plateau has not been decided yet. Maybe it's just a trip in vain. "

Speaking of this, Wu Feng pointed to Zhang Chu: "although this little brother is a medium-term practitioner of foundation construction, he may not be a mysterious killer."

Mystery killer?

Zhang Chu suddenly came to the interest, the corner of his mouth pondered: "so it is."

Qin Sitong, who dropped the line in the whole process, asked blankly: "what's the matter?"

Zhang Chu swept the Jinsheng palace with Yu Guang and said with a smile, "they regard me as the mysterious killer who specializes in hunting and killing monks."

In the world of secular practice, there are few practitioners whose accomplishments have reached the middle stage of foundation building.

And the mysterious killer can kill LV Yifei, which naturally proves that the mysterious killer also has the mid-term cultivation of building foundation. In other words, any mid-term cultivator of building foundation may be the mysterious killer.

The other party can't confirm Zhang Chu's identity, so they are going to kill the wrong one rather than let it go.

If Zhang Chu didn't guess wrong, just now they tried every means to drive Zhang Chu and others out of the rest station in order to kill Zhang Chu quietly.

Thinking about this, Zhang Chu began to be interested in the "distinguished guest" in the guest room.

After all, the moon worship gate has four early builders, which shows its strength. They are afraid of disturbing the noble guest when they kill Zhang Chu, which shows their dignity.

"You're not a mystery killer? How to prove it? " Hearing the conversation between Zhang Chu and Qin Sitong, Jin Shenggong asked coldly.

Zhang Chu shrugged: "you are not qualified to let me prove."

The truth is very simple. Fist is the hard truth. It's not difficult for Zhang Chu in the middle of the foundation building period and Zhao Tang, who has experienced many battles, to kill all the worshippers. Zhang Chu didn't do it, which in itself is the most powerful proof.

Jinshenggong's face turned red and white, but there was no way to take Zhangchu.

Zhang Chu ignored Jinsheng palace and said with a smile to Wu Feng, "don't worry, I care about the mysterious killer more than any of you. After all, it's better to kill me than kill all of you, isn't it? "

After all, the mysterious killer has the skill of "the disintegration of the demon", and Zhang Chu's true Qi is much more than all the people at the scene put together.

Wu Feng pondered for a moment, then laughed: "ha ha ha, the flood flushed the Dragon King Temple, the family did not know a family. Little brother, if you offend me just now, please don't give us the same opinion. After all, since the mysterious killer happened, people are in danger, and no one can easily believe outsiders. "