The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal - Chapter 11 crisis awareness

　　 When Si Tai saw the group of middle-aged men in black armor riding horses, his expression changed and he stopped.

　　 "It is a black armored guard belonging to the City Lord's Mansion."

　　 "It is said that every black armored guard is a spiritual warrior cultivated in the City Lord's Mansion since childhood, with ordinary aptitude, but very loyal."

　　 "They have worked hard for 20 or 30 years, and they will be incorporated into the Black Armored Guard until they reach at least the fifth level of Qi Refining, and they have all passed the test of blood and fire, and they are very strong."

　　 "Hei Jiawei is usually responsible for the maintenance of the order in the main city. Now it is coming in a fierce manner. Is it because of the private fight between Sitaijian and the ethereal faction?"

　　 "Look, the leader seems to be the deputy commander of Black Armored Guardian Zhou Jiacai. It is said that this person has iron-blooded wrists, and even the heads of many middle schools respect him for three points."

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

　　 The whole street seemed a lot empty in an instant.

　　 The disciples of Shi Taima and the original Red Snake faction, happened to be seen by this group of black guards.

Deputy Commander Zhou led by 　　 held the reins, his horses neighed, and the sound exploded in the air.

　　 This person is about forty years old. There is a cross-shaped sword mark on his left face, and his body exudes the nine-fold aura of refining qi.

　　 He stared indifferently, and the whole street suddenly became quiet.

　　 "Deputy Commander Zhou, we are wronged!"

　　 When Si Taijian rolled his eyes, he hurriedly cried to the deputy leader Zhou, as if he was the victim.

　　 "Who are you and what happened?"

　　 Deputy Commander Zhou asked in a deep voice.

　　Stay was staring at him, feeling depressed all over his body, and quickly said:

　　 "We are disciples of Hei Xuanmen. We strolled around the night market in a good manner, but we were unexpectedly blocked by the ethereal people. We humiliated us on the street and asked Deputy Commander Zhou to be the master!"

　　 Ye Feng and Huo Yunjie didn't get angry when they heard this.

　　 It is clear that Sitai took the initiative to find the fault, but as a result, he first sued the wicked person, which was very sinister.

　　 "Oh, the ethereal?"

　　 Deputy Commander Zhou looked at Ye Feng and his group in surprise.

　　 Then, he looked at Si Taijian and sneered: "You mean, you are a dozen of you who can't beat the five people who can't beat the fragrant faction?"

　　 These words fell in his ears, making Si Taijian feel a little harsh, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.

"this…"

　　 Si Taima was trying to explain, but saw another figure riding a horse in the distance.

　　 The man riding a horse has a bright bald head and a slightly bloated posture. It is Deacon Zhou who presides over the battle between the two parties.

　　 He looked at Deputy Commander Zhou and asked, "Second brother, why are you still here?"

　　 "I was stopped by a group of people claiming to be disciples of the Hei Xuan Sect." Deputy Commander Zhou pointed to Si Taijian, who was trembling in the wind, and said.

　　 "So it was them."

　　 Deacon Zhou glanced at Si Taijian, then looked at Ye Feng and his group in the distance, using his **** to guess what was going on.

　　 is nothing but Sitaijian's dissatisfaction, seeking revenge in the street.

　　 However, it is really strange that Sitai and his party were beaten so embarrassed.

　　 Thinking of this, Deacon Zhou looked at Mo Ying standing behind Ye Feng, and could feel the aura of her body.

　　 "The seven-fold sword repair of Qi refining, and deliberately concealed the breath, the Misty faction is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger." For the Misty faction, Deacon Zhou became more and more interested.

　　 He said to the deputy commander Zhou: "You go first, let me take care of it here."

"Um."

　　 Deputy Commander Zhou didn't want to waste time. Hearing this, he immediately rode away.

　　 Ye Feng discovered that the team led by Deputy Zhou turned out to be heading east of the city.

　　 "Out of town at night, what the **** is this mission?"

　　 Ye Feng was full of doubts, but he knew that he shouldn't ask, just complaining in his heart.

　　 After watching the black armored guards headed by Deputy Zhou leave, the smile on Deacon Zhou's face gradually diminished, his majestic gaze fell on Si Taijian, and he said displeasedly:

　　 "I took the initiative to pick things but was swept away by one person, and now I dare to sue the wicked first. I really lost the face of Hei Xuanmen. Why don't you get out?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

　　 Sitaijian seemed to be stubborn on the surface, but cursed in his heart, and quickly disappeared with his fellow junior.

　　 "Ye Zhangmen, weren't you scared just now?"

　　 Deacon Zhou looked at Ye Feng and added, “I was drinking tea at a nearby restaurant and saw the whole process. The noble faction is really talented, even sword repairers.”

　　 "Deacon Zhou praised him absurdly."

　　 Ye Feng only knew the reason for Deacon Zhou's presence here, arched his hands, and said.

　　 Si Tai was scolded by Deacon Zhou, and Ye Feng felt that he owed him a favor.

　　 However, the biggest credit tonight is Mo Ying.

　　 Without her, Huo Yunjie would definitely be beaten to bruises.

"By the way, just now that was my second brother, Zhou Jiacai, who served as the deputy commander of the Black Jiawei. And I was Zhou Jiaqian. From now on, you can tell me if there is anything you don't know about the operation of the sect in the head of Ye. ask."

　　 After adding money every week, he left an identity token for contact, and rode away.

　　 Ye Feng had time to thank, the other party had disappeared at the end of the street, also heading to the east of the city.

　　 "Why are we going to the east of the city... Is there any danger there? If we go back now, won't we run into it?"

　　 Ye Feng thought worriedly.

　　 "Hey, it's weird! How do I feel that I can predict the danger that may occur in the future?"

　　 Ye Feng suddenly realized something was wrong.

　　 "Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering Huadian. As the head of the sect, you have a sense of crisis in the sect. You can predict the crisis that may occur next to the sect, and you can decide how to deal with it."

　　 The system popped out again to explain.

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

　　 "Uncle Master, are we going back?"

　　 Li Jiaojiao asked timidly, after the trouble between Si Tai, she had no intention of visiting the night market.

　　 "It's hard to get out. How can I go back without strolling around? Besides, there are so many beauties in the night market, so I don't look at them too much, and I lose a lot."

　　 Ye Feng is serious nonsense.

　　 If it weren't for predicting the danger, he would definitely want to go back to sleep now, but he can't say anything about the system, it can only be explained by this reason.

　　 As soon as they heard about the beauty, Huo Yunjie and Shi Lei almost jumped up with joy.

　　 "Bah! Not serious."

　　 Mo Ying took the flying sword and held his arms, but there was no objection.

　　 Looking at beautiful women, not only men like it, women also like it, and they look at it with gusto.

The 　　 缥缈派Fonzong quickly reached a consensus, and the formation was in the form of three fronts and two rears, and they strolled around the night market.

　　...

　　 Baifucheng is ten miles away from the east of the city.

　　 a swamp.

　　 "Boom".

　　 Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai was knocked out by a black shadow, and even the black armor on his chest was torn apart.

　　 Beside him, there were many black armored guards lying all around, all of them suffered heavy losses.

"Roar!"

　　 In the darkness, a low roar came out, making the deputy commander Zhou Jiacai and the group chill.

　　 "Don't panic, brother!"

　　 At that moment, Deacon Zhou Jiaqian arrived on horseback, pinched with both hands, and there was spiritual light blooming behind him, condensed into a bowl-shaped cover and slammed into the depths of the swamp, causing a cry of pain from there.

　　 Immediately afterwards, there was an angry roar.

　　 "My "Eurasian Mask" can only last for ten breaths, please leave now."

　　 The deacon Zhou Jiaqian shouted.

　　 "Withdraw!"

　　 Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai knew that he should not take a risk, and immediately led the heavily damaged black armored guard to retreat.