Zhou Qi has not been out for the past two days. On the one hand, he continues to put pressure on Shi Donglai, and on the other hand, he is not sure how Yao Ke will deal with him.
After all, she betrayed him and slapped him in the face in public.
But the other party never took action, which surprised Zhou Qi.
Later, I finally figured it out.
Yao Ke cannot counterattack himself head-on.
First, Yao Jingyi asked Yao Qing to take over Treasure Pavilion. The original intention was to beat Yao Ke. If he directly hit the door, it would be equivalent to admitting in front of his father that he could not tolerate his younger brother, and he would not be able to lose face in front of Yao Jingyi.
Secondly, Yao Qing was sent away for ten years and is already weak. If he takes action directly, it will damage his reputation. Yao Ke is a smart person and will not do such things that are based on facts.
Thirdly, it is justifiable for Zhou Qi to check Yao Ke's goods, but if Yao Ke escalates to a personal attack, Yao Jingyi will not be satisfied with him.
After understanding this, Zhou Qi also knew Yao Ke's next plan.
He is looking for a suitable knife.
The third day.
Zhou Qi is no longer waiting.
Today is the day he promised Yao Qing to take back Treasure Pavilion.
He called Yang Zhenshan, passed through the side door of Yao Residence, turned onto the street, and walked in the direction of the Treasure Pavilion.
The street has become lively, with peddlers carrying burdens, merchants driving carts, and hurried pedestrians forming a noisy flow of people.
Zhou Qi was walking in the crowd, but Divine Sense had already dispersed silently, covering the surrounding area.
After walking for about a cup of tea, there was a noise ahead.
A motorcade came from the opposite direction, consisting of seven or eight carriages, with more than twenty servants in front and behind, occupying most of the street.
Pedestrians gave way one after another. Some people were unable to dodge and were pushed aside by servants. They dared not speak in anger.
Yang Zhenshan stared hard and lowered his voice. "Lu Family's car, Minister of War Lu Zhengyuan's son, Lu Junyi."
Zhou Qi nodded and said nothing, just watching the train getting closer and closer.
His Divine Sense has already swept through the entire fleet, more than twenty servants, the weakest of which is Qi Refining, Seventh Layer, and several are Ninth Layer of Qi Refinement.
And on the carriage in the middle, there was an old man in gray robe sitting, his breath as deep as the abyss. Foundation Establishment, Fifth Layer.
Not only that.
The servants seemed to be following the car casually, but everyone's Divine Sense was still locked on him.
Zhou Qi takes back Divine Sense, with a conclusion in mind.
This group of people was not passing by, but waiting for him.
He slowed down and stood on the side of the road with Yang Zhenshan to give way to the convoy.
The motorcade passed slowly.
One car, two cars, three cars.
Just as the fourth carriage was about to pass them, a servant on horseback glanced sideways at Zhou Qi with a disdainful smile on his lips.
"Things with no eyes are blocking the way of the Lu Family!"
Before he could finish his words, the horse whip was whipped out.
Fast and ruthless, he went straight to the door facing Zhou Qi.
Zhou Qi raised his hand, and he grabbed the riding whip in mid-air, with the whip tip only three inches away from his face.
The servant was stunned and pulled back hard.
The whip didn't move at all, as if it was welded to Zhou Qi's hand.
Zhou Qi turned his wrist and pulled it gently.
The servant fell off his horse and fell to the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.
He grimaced in pain and struggled to get up, but Zhou Qi stepped on his chest and couldn't move.
Yang Zhenshan's eyes changed, he took a step forward and whispered, "The person who came here is not good."
Zhou Qi nodded. "I know."
He looked past the servants on the ground and landed on the carriage.
The car's curtains hadn't moved at all, but the atmosphere in the car had begun to change.
The whole motorcade stopped.
More than twenty servants turned around in unison, pressed their hands on the handles of their knives, and stared at Zhou Qi with unkind eyes.
When pedestrians on the street saw this, they all gave way and hid on both sides at a distance, whispering one after another.
The air seemed to be frozen.
The curtain of the carriage in the middle was opened.
An old man in gray robe walked down. He looked about fifty or sixty years old, with a lean body and sinister eyes.
He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked Zhou Qi up and down, as if looking at a piece of goods to be appraised.
Foundation Establishment, Fifth Layer's breath was released unabashedly, making the surrounding air feel heavier.
"Young man, you are so brave." The old man said, his voice hoarse, "How dare Mr. Lu's servants touch you?"
He patted the dust on his hands, looked at the old man, and said calmly, "He moved first."
The old man sneered, "What if I touch you? Who do you think you are?"
Zhou Qi didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.
The positions are different, so talking nonsense is useless.
Seeing that he was silent, the old man took a step forward and said in a cold tone, "Today you collided with the Lu Family. According to the rules, you have to leave something behind. Seeing that it is not easy for you to practice at a young age, and you cut off one of your arms, I will spare your life."
Yang Zhenshan stood behind Zhou Qi, unable to see through the old man's strength.
Asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"
Zhou Qi looked sideways and said in a low voice, "Don't worry."
Yang Zhenshan nodded. "You deal with it."
"I'm going to report Young Master Qing." After saying this, Yang Zhenshan hesitated, "This matter is probably a stumbling block caused by Yao Ke."
Zhou Qi nodded and said no more.
Yang Zhenshan's figure moved and slowly backed away.
The focus of the surrounding crowd was on Zhou Qi, and no one cared about Yang Zhenshan who slipped away.
Zhou Qi looked at the old man, stepped on the servant's chest with his right foot, leaned forward, supported his right elbow on his knees, and showed an unruly expression:
"How long have you been waiting?"
A flash of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he sneered, "Smart people, but unfortunately smart people often don't live long."
As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his hand.
The palm wind was fierce, carrying Foundation Establishment, Fifth Layer's strong Spiritual Power, and went straight to Zhou Qi's chest.
Zhou Qi didn't dodge or dodge, he punched him in the face.
Army-Breaking Fist.
Fists and palms meet.
"Bang!" The air wave exploded, stalls on the street were overturned, and splinters of wood flew everywhere.
The servant who was pinned down by Zhou Qi's kick was hit in the center.
People were knocked unconscious by the explosion, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
The old man remained motionless and Zhou Qi took three steps back in succession, each step leaving deep cracks in the bluestone.
A trace of pride flashed in the old man's eyes. "That's all."
Zhou Qi steadied his body and shook his numb fist.
He is testing the opponent's strength, and his strength is remarkable.
The old man bullied me again.
One palm after another, the palm wind is like a mountain, and each palm carries an overwhelming momentum.
Zhou Qi fought and retreated, seemingly losing ground, but in fact every move failed to avoid critical points.
His Movement Method was as fast as an afterimage. The wind from the old man's palm passed by his side and hit the door panels of the shops on the street, sending sawdust flying everywhere.
Ten moves.
Twenty moves.
Thirty moves.
The old man's offensive gradually slowed down.
His palm skills are fierce and extremely consuming, each palm must mobilize a large amount of Spiritual Power.
However, Zhou Qi has never been hard-connected from the front, and has been dodging and consuming.
The old man realized that something was wrong, and Foundation Establishment, Fifth Layer built a three-story building by himself, why would it take so much effort?
So he stopped where he was, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, his chest was breathing slowly, and he was regaining his strength.
Zhou Qi had already figured out the opponent's strength. The reason why he didn't kill him directly was mainly because City Defense Army was standing guard around him.
I guess City Defense Army was also called by Yao Ke.
Just wait for old man Lu Family to defeat Zhou Qi and then find an excuse to send him to prison.
He is still waiting for Yao Qing, but now it seems that the time is almost up.
The old man calmed down for a while. Although Movement Method was surprised by Zhou Qi, he also had a little doubt about his strength.
But the mission was here, so I had to say sternly, "You only know how to hide?"
Zhou Qi has no answer.
Another slap came.
This palm was three points slower than before, and the force was also weaker. It was obviously a provocation with the intention of retreating.
He is guarding himself.
Zhou Qi's eyes flashed, and in this case, you had no time to guard against it.
He took a deep breath.
Spiritual Power exploded inside the body.
Foundation Establishment, Sixth Layer Peak's pressure is like a mountain toppling over, unleashed brazenly.