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Chapter 88 Bad luck

Field! Qin Jie's eyes lit up. This was the first time he had felt the breath of the field in others since he was reincarnated and was a field that had just formed an immature one.

Of course, it is not difficult to predict that powerful people of the level like Zhao Hen, Tianyuan and the Immortal King have a domain, but they were not revealed in front of Qin Jie. However, Zhou Tingfang in front of him was a real strong man of the same level.

You should know that things like the domain are so mysterious. Even if you are less than the level, you cannot cultivate them even if you have a high talent. Generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the greater the possibility of practicing the domain.

Putting aside the peak existence of the imperial level, which is above billions of people, among the four iconic regular strength ratings of town level, city level, government level, and domain level, domain level powerhouses are undoubtedly the most promising to cultivate into the field, but the opportunity is only one percent. As for the powerful people at the palace level who cultivate into the field, there is no one in a thousand.

As for those who can cultivate a domain at the level of the mansion, this kind of thing is simply beyond common sense. Even if Qin Jie can successfully cultivate into the realm of all things now, it is also the result of the bonus of the martial arts realm in his previous life. At least in his previous life, he only had his own domain for the first time after reaching the level of the mansion.

However, Zhou Tingfang in front of him was a real city-level powerhouse. A guy who could have a field at the city-level was incredible just by thinking about it!

However, this guy's domain seemed to be unconsciously stimulated, and he could not control it at all! Qin Jie glanced at the rich dark green aura lingering around Zhou Tingfang's body. This aura cannot be seen by ordinary people. Only martial arts powerful people with extremely keen perception can detect it. However, although ordinary people cannot see this aura, it is still just a prototype of the domain, but it will actually have an effect.

The ability of this dark green aura is actually extremely powerful in Qin Jie's eyes. From the moment he noticed this aura, the physical functions of the people around him were rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the person involved may not be able to detect it in a short period of time, it is just a little weaker than usual, but if he stays with him for a long time, he will definitely die suddenly if he dies within three years. Even a strong martial arts expert will not die suddenly because of this, but after staying together for a long time, his strength will stagnate and even do not advance but retreat.

In short, just like this guy's nickname, his spontaneous and uncontrollable dark green aura is a real bad luck at the moment. Whoever gets close to him will be unlucky. The name of the plague god is actually true.

Whether he can truly control the bad luck in himself depends on the strength of this guy. If he is not strong enough, this "genius" in the eyes of the world will only completely destroy himself! Qin Jie looked at Zhou Tingfang who was shaking and walking towards him with a lazy look on his face, and shook his head speechlessly.

"This brother, stop at the right time. Although it is common for people to kill and set fire in martial arts, in this Tianshui City, in front of me, the deputy commander of the city guard, it was a bit over." Zhou Tingfang looked up and down at Qin Jie for a while, frowned and curled his lips.

While Zhou Tingfang was speaking, four city guards next to surrounded Qin Jie in the middle without any trace. They were both city-level, but the feeling of these four people was far more unfathomable than Song Yu's four city-level bodyguards. After all, these four people were city guards who had seen blood all year round. Even though they were shocked by Qin Jie's hand just now, when they saw Zhou Tingfang coming forward, Qin Jie was still not afraid in front of him.

Qin Zhongjue, Xu Wazi and others saw this and they were unambiguously confronted the four people. Facing the city-level strong men, there was no fear on their faces. Instead, they were eager to try, and they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Qin Jie let out a wink to suppress the people who were about to move, and said lightly to Zhou Tingfang: "It's a pity that I have killed someone. I wonder what advice does this City Guard have?"

"What advice?" Zhou Tingfang looked at Qin Jie who was calm and calm in surprise and said strangely: "You are really not afraid of me at all? He offended the Song and Zhou families, and now he has to face a group of city guards again. Do you really have such confidence?"

Qin Jie smiled discontently and said, "I have the confidence to know if I have the challenge."

"Okay, I will appreciate you a cheerful person like you!" Zhou Tingfang suddenly shouted, with no concealed appreciation on his face. For some reason, the powerful young man in front of him who had never met always gave him an inexplicable feeling of peace. This is quite rare and rare today when he defeated his relatives, the name of the plague god around him is famous for his successive death.

Little did he know that the reason why Qin Jie could subconsciously feel at ease was entirely because Qin Jie's realm could easily suppress his bad luck. Once the bad luck breath was suppressed, it meant that he was no longer a plague god. The guilt in the subconscious that had been tormenting deep in his heart would dissipate, and he would naturally feel at ease.

"According to the truth, killing people should be paid for their lives. If you kill someone under my nose, I should arrest you and be punished publicly!" Zhou Tingfang's words made Qin Zhong feel the others change their color, and he immediately couldn't help but take action. If Qin Jie hadn't forced them to suppress them, there would be no need for the hall to start a massacre immediately.

"Don't worry, listen to me." Zhou Tingfang looked at Qin Zhongjue and others with a smile, and continued to stare at Qin Jie and said, "But, our city guards are not all unreasonable people. You don't look like a bloodthirsty person, let alone being a person like the Zhou family of the Song family. There must be a reason for killing people. Let's talk about it, how can I judge you?"

"Judging theoretical?" Qin Jie couldn't help but jumped his eyebrows in surprise. He was used to the rules of fists first. He suddenly heard such words, but he was really not used to them.

"Yes, judgement. The world is great, and the reason is the most reasonable. If you take advantage of this matter today, I will make the decision to excuse you. Not only will the city guards not cause trouble for you, but even the Zhou family of the Song family will definitely give me some thin face and will not make things too difficult for you. How about it?" Zhou Tingfang picked up the wine pot handed by his subordinates and took a sip of pleasure.

"So what if we don't take any reason?" Qin Jie asked.

"I don't care? That's even better. Let's just put on the stance and fight. At that time, whether you die or live, it depends on your ability."
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