1412: C1412 Resonance

C1412 Resonance

So he had to work hard.

Once he became a Two-star warrior, his strength would increase by leaps and bounds. No matter how many enemies there were, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

"Eh, this jade pendant..."

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed.

The Black Iron token in his arms was emitting a faint dark light. It fused with the blood aura on the black panther's body, complementing each other and forming a strange resonance.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Zhou Yan was puzzled.

However, he did not care, and just put it away for the time being.

In the following days, Zhou Yan stayed in Black Stone City and focused on cultivating. Every day, he would consume Spiritual medicine and pills to increase his cultivation.

Day after day passed, and Zhou Yan's cultivation became more profound.

In just half a month, he had already stepped into the realm of a One-star warrior.

During this period of time, Zhou Yan had also sent people to investigate, but other than the black panther, there was no other news.

"It seems that I can only rely on myself to find my father."

Zhou Yan frowned.

Although the Black Tiger Bandits were a large group of bandits, in reality, their biggest backer was the City Lord's Mansion.

Therefore, as long as they could successfully take down the Black Tiger Bandits, they would be able to find traces of their parents.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Yan stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sinister smile suddenly appeared by his ear.

"Tsk tsk, brat, you're finally willing to come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a skinny male walked out from a corner with a wicked smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and sized him up.

Although he looked thin and weak, his entire body emitted a strong killing intent. It was obvious that he was a ferocious person.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am."

The skinny man licked his lips and said with greed, "What's important is that you're going to die soon!"

Hearing that, Zhou Yan suddenly realized that this person was here to kill him. No wonder he appeared here.

"Since you're here to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Zhou Yan nodded slightly, clenched his right fist, and threw it towards the other party.

This punch was ordinary, but it carried an overbearing aura, as if a flood dragon had come out of the sea.

Bang!

The air exploded with a loud bang.

"What!"

The skinny man's pupils rapidly contracted, and his eyes were filled with shock as he hurriedly raised his arm to block.

"Scram!"

Zhou Yan roared as his fist shattered the opponent's defense with a single punch. Then, he smashed his fist into the opponent's chest.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, three of the skinny man's ribs immediately broke. His chest caved in as he screamed and flew backwards.

"Puchi!"

The skinny man spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes were filled with fear, "How... how is this possible?"

No matter how hard he tried, he could not understand how Zhou Yan could be so powerful.

"Trash!"

A trace of disdain flashed across Zhou Yan's eyes as he walked out of the mansion.

... "

... "Young Master, you're back?"

Seeing Zhou Yan, the old butler immediately came up to him and greeted him respectfully.

"Yes."

Zhou Yan nodded and asked: "Did you find the thing I asked you to find?"

"I'm sorry, Young Master." The old steward lowered his head and spoke with shame, "We have searched the entire manor and even the storeroom, but we still couldn't find what you were talking about."

Hearing that, a trace of disappointment flashed across Zhou Yan's eyes. Then, he coldly ordered, "Forget it, let's continue searching."

Although the Zhou Family had a lot of assets, there were only two that were truly valuable.

One of them was the Treasure Pavilion.

The other was the treasury.

There were a large number of jewelry, gold and silver instruments, and all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings in the treasury. They were expensive, either rich or noble, and they were all relics of Zhou Yan's ancestors, so they were extremely precious.

Therefore, the wealth in the Treasure Pavilion was comparable to that of a small kingdom.

The reason why Zhou Yan wanted to find this wealth was to exchange it for more merit points, more cultivation techniques, and to break through to Two-star warrior as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to break through to the Two-star Warrior Realm in a short period of time with just his talent alone.

"Young Master, this way please."

The old butler nodded and led Zhou Yan into a remote room.

Inside the room, there were a few antiques and paintings piled up. Although they looked rather old, one could still vaguely recognize their origins.

Zhou Yan swept his gaze around the room, but he could not find anything. He could not help but frown.

"These paintings don't seem to be fakes?"

Zhou Yan pondered for a moment before walking forward and preparing to examine them carefully.

"Humph! Brat, you actually dare to barge into my secret chamber?"

Right at this moment, the old butler suddenly let out an angry shout, "You're courting death!"

In the next moment, he clapped his hands together and two powerful forces surged out, turning into two dragons that roared as they rushed towards Zhou Yan.

"Hmm?"

Feeling the strong wind behind him, Zhou Yan's heart trembled as he quickly dodged to the side.

Bang! Bang!

Two powerful waves of air shook the void.

"* Gasp! *"

Zhou Yan let out a muffled groan as he was forced back a few meters before he finally came to a stop.

His eyes were sharp as he stared coldly at the old butler, "Looks like you've hidden your strength quite well."

The strength that this person had displayed earlier had probably reached the level of a Martial Master.

For such an expert to be willing to live in a merchant family was truly puzzling.

"Tsk tsk, I am a Five-star warrior!"

The old butler laughed strangely, stared at Zhou Yan sinisterly, and said: "Brat, hand over the valuable things on your body, and perhaps I can spare your life."

"Five-star warrior?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan could not help but raise his eyebrows.

This world was too big, and there were too many experts. It was not something that Earth could compare to.

Just the Zhou family alone had two Five-star warriors. This kind of foundation made people speechless.

However, this had nothing to do with Zhou Yan.

After all, what he was going to do tonight was related to his future fate.

"Kid, do you want to hand over the treasure or do you want me to take it myself?" The old steward threatened in a cold voice.

"Hehe, do you think I am afraid of you?"

Zhou Yan grinned, revealing his cold teeth, his eyes cold.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for destroying you!"

The old butler's face was ice-cold, and waves of cold air were emitted from his body, as if he was a ten thousand year old Black Ice.

Boom!

He suddenly waved his sleeve, and wisps of frost filled the air, instantly freezing the surroundings. The temperature dropped to the extreme, and even the floor became as hard as steel.

"So strong!"

This level of attack had completely exceeded Zhou Yan's expectations.0

However, Zhou Yan did not panic. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile as he said, "Old man, do you really think you can stop me with just this little trick?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan suddenly stretched out his palm.

Boom!

In an instant, the Qi in Zhou Yan's body began boiling like a raging dragon of flames.

"Nine Yang Finger!"

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