After a while, Zhou Chen and the brawny man who claimed to be Lao Zhu had finished their meal and collected a lot of information. They proposed to go outside to buy something to honor him. Then, as he passed an alley, Zhou Chen suddenly punched the brawny man in the chest. The hit was dented, causing it to die on the spot.

"This person is not strong... I thought there were two tricks..."

Seeing that the system hadn't been given anything, Zhou Chen was a little disappointed, and began to explore the pockets of the brawny man.

Then soon, he found that the brawny man didn't have a copper plate on his body.

"Fuck, it's a loss, it's not enough for the drinking money just now..."

Zhou Chen felt unlucky, and made people pit it for nothing, except for some intelligence.

"It seems we still have to go to the south to pick some targets to hunt..."

At present, Zhou Chen already knows that there is a high probability that there are no people in the Black Hawk City who practice high-grade exercises. Even the master of the Black Hawk gang is said to practice inferior exercises. The younger brother under him will only be weaker. .

"By the way, the Black Hawk gang feels too weak for me, how can they occupy this town? Although this town is not big, it has some oil and water..."

Zhou Chen felt that this was a problem.

Quickly leaving the alley where the burly man's body was left, Zhou Chen walked through the streets, ready to go south immediately.

His goal is very clear. He wants to try his best to get a good exercise. If this place doesn't exist, then leave directly, and at most eat and drink here to replenish energy.

As he marched along the bluestone street, he sensed some unusual movements. When he looked up, several people in red robes were speeding on the roof on one side and heading towards the central area of ​​the Black Hawk City.

"There is a good way for these few people to walk down, but they want to show off?"

Zhou Chen was puzzled by them on their way, but the people on the street didn't make much fuss, only some slight comments after they passed by.

"The people from Fire Cloud Valley are here again. It is estimated that they have come to enshrine the Black Hawk Gang..."

"Yes, our small town might as well be directly under the name of Huoyungu, saving an extra tax..."

"Speak carefully, don't let those people in black hear it."

...

"Fire Cloud Valley is also a small sect near here, but the strength is stronger than the Black Hawk Gang, at least the people who killed them can explode low-grade techniques."

Zhou Chen knew a little about Fire Cloud Valley, but he was not very interested, because their techniques were inferior.

"The Tyrant Boxing Sect is said to be a medium-sized school not far from here, and their techniques should be better."

Zhou Chen's current tentative goal is to find someone who is looking for the Tyrant Boxing Sect to see if there is a chance to start, or to inquire about their techniques first to determine if there is any hunting value.

"The place is not far but not too close. A carriage must be rented."

Considering that running over was a waste of energy, Zhou Chen quickly found a coachman and told him that he was going to the Tyrant Boxing Sect in the south.

"It's getting dark now, I have to add money over there in the past."

When the dark-skinned middle-aged coachman saw that he was about to set off now, he immediately replied.

"Row."

Zhou Chen didn't care much about it, he still had some money in his hand, after all, he had harvested a lot of broken silver and an ingot of silver when he killed people before.

Soon, the dark-skinned middle-aged coachman saw him hand in the broken silver very readily, so he drove him and left Black Hawk City and headed south.

The carriages in this world are not as comfortable as Blue Star's cars. Zhou Chen was bumping all the way in the carriage, gradually entering a state of dormancy.

But after about three hours, Zhou Chen suddenly sensed something wrong, because the coachman drove the carriage away from the main road to the south and entered a small road to the west.

"Is this a detour? But the road ahead is smooth, it's not necessary..."

Zhou Chen suddenly became vigilant, but he didn't raise any objections to the driver, because it was not a big deal for him to encounter some unexpected situations, and there might be unexpected gains.

Half an hour later, the coachman drove the carriage and parked at the foot of a mountain. He told Zhou Chen that he wanted to go down to solve the problem, so he left the carriage and wanted to go far away.

But Zhou Chen had already determined the abnormality around him at this time. He broke out of the car and smashed the coachman's head with a palm.

[You kill the disciple of the Green Corpse Sect and get a reward: "Black Corpse Art". 】

"Green Corpse Sect... this guy is also a member of the sect? But it doesn't feel so good just now, the reaction is unpleasant, and the head is not too hard..."

Zhou Chen's evaluation of this coachman was not much higher than those of the Black Hawk Gang, and he felt that he had gained another **** technique.

He immediately opened the backpack space of the system and took a look.

【Black Corpse Art

Type: Lower grade exercises.

The entry of this technique will enable you to awaken the true power of the poison attribute. 】

"Good palm!"

At this moment, Zhou Chen heard a man's voice coming from the mountain road beside him.

Zhou Chen was not surprised by this, because he had discovered this person through the blood thirst passive technique several seconds ago.

He turned his head and looked, and found that a middle-aged man wearing Tsing Yi and cloth shoes walked out of the mountain road.

"This little brother, I don't know which school you are from, I don't know which school you are from?"

After the bald guy walked out of the mountain road, the blue face without eyebrows smiled and said to Zhou Chen.

"I, from the system school."

Zhou Chen answered him faintly, and at the same time a bottle of medicine appeared in his palm, and he took a sip from his mouth.

"System school? Haha, the old man has never heard of this kind of school...Are you entertaining the old man?"

After listening to Zhou Chen's words, the blue face and bald head wrinkled his hairless brows, and the blue face suddenly looked a little horrible.

"Stop talking nonsense, can you fight or not."

Faced with the threat of the blue-faced bald guy, Zhou Chen looked at him and asked directly.

"Young man, don't think that if you have the strength to kill some mediocre people, you should be arrogant. To tell you the truth, it is easy for the old man to take your life."

Seeing that Zhou Chen didn't fear him at all, the blue-faced bald guy seemed to be angry and warned.

"Originally, the old man just wanted his disciple to send some corpse refining materials over, but he found you, a manufacturable material... I ask you, would you like to be my disciple?"

He then said to Zhou Chen.

"Do you want me to worship you as a teacher?"

Zhou Chen was slightly surprised when he heard that.

"I will not worship an unknown person as a teacher. You can talk about your name first."

He then asked.

"Ha ha,"

Seeing Zhou Chen's words like this, the blue-faced bald guy suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, bringing up a stiff arc like a broken line.

"You may have heard of the name of the old man, the elder of the Blue Corpse Sect, the blue-faced demon."

When he reported the name, his tone was a little arrogant, as if he was very famous.