Chu He was not surprised when he slashed the two ancestors with a few slashes. He didn't even know the names of these two ancestors, nor did he want to know them.

Because they are all chubby chickens, they are just a few knives.

They are at the same level as saints, but the gap between them and Chu He is too big. There are many differences in both martial arts and cultivation foundations, so they are naturally not his opponents.

During the battle in the palace, Chu He could fight ten at one time, but now he has become stronger.

Compared to more than ten days, his progress has been obvious.

This is not a simple change in cultivation, but also the kind of fulfillment and confidence after digesting countless martial arts.

After killing the person, Boss Chu left the closed artificial secret realm and returned to the store.

It was already late, but the business in the store was still booming. Among the customers coming and going, there were many people with strong cultivation, but these people knew the rules and did not dare to make rash things easily.

Second floor.

Chu He flashed his body and returned to the bedroom, then took off his mask and sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to continue his practice.

His heart was very dull, so dull that after killing others, there was no fluctuation at all.

"When did it start, killing is just a small matter for me?"

On the floor, Chu He tilted his head slightly and murmured softly.

He still remembers that when he first killed someone, he felt very uncomfortable.

I was still very pure at that time.

But now, it has become an old fried dough stick.

Moreover, if he kills too many people, he not only does not feel disgusted, but he feels very happy. Sometimes he really doubts whether he is becoming more and more perverted as he practices.

What a pity.

"If killing is a bad habit, then I can't seem to have quit?"

Boss Chu tilted his head, as if he had thought of something, and laughed softly, feeling that his random thoughts were so naive.

"Host, this proves that you have grown up."

In my mind, the main god said lightly.

"Yes, I've grown up."

A faint remembrance appeared on Chu He's lips. At some point, he had killed the boy in his heart and turned into a man.

"But it would be even better if the host could change your slutty nature."

“…”

Chu He had a dark face. In less than three seconds, he was teased by the Lord God in one sentence.

"What do you know? Waves are an attitude. If you don't waves when you are young, what's the difference with a salted fish?"

Lord God: “…”

Bah, so shameless.

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Deep in the first auction house, in the huge courtyard, several strong men dressed in gorgeously and calmly gathered here.

These are the elders of several major families in the imperial capital city. Each of them has extraordinary cultivation. The weakest ones are the early stage of the Yuanshen, and the strongest ones have reached the perfection of the Yuanshen.

"Where is Zhao Yinianren? He asked us to come over, why is his own people missing?" said several elders, an old man with white hair and black brocade robe.

Although he looks very old, he exudes a vigorous vitality. This is because of his practice. Moreover, this person's figure is particularly tall and strong. Standing there, he is like a mountain, and he is powerful without anger.

"Elder Ji, Lord Zhao seems to have gone to invite the ancestor?" On the side, the short and fat middle-aged man in gray clothes spoke in cold sweat. He was the manager who had been scolded by Zhao Yinian before.

"Ancestor please?" The old man's expression changed slightly, and he nodded immediately and said, "Then wait!"

Although he is domineering, he is nothing compared to the two ancestors.

Although the first auction house has the participation of several major families in the imperial capital, its real reliance is the two ancestors at the realm of saints behind it.

The power of the saint cannot be offended, so naturally the elders of the Ji family dare not.

In this way, after waiting for a long time, there was no one in sight. Although the elders did not say anything, they were a little impatient in their eyes.

"What's going on? Why haven't Zhao Yinian come back yet?"

The elder of the Ji family frowned slightly.

"The villain... I don't know!" The short and fat manager lowered his head, not daring to take a breath.

"I'll go... and visit!"

The elder of the Ji family pondered for a while, "It just so happened that I would like to ask the two ancestors about some practice questions."

"What do you think?"

“Okay.”

"I also have some problems in my practice, so I just happened to ask the ancestor."

"Go together."

The other elders also nodded.

If they couldn't wait for a long time, they naturally did not want to continue wasting time, but they did not dare to disturb the two ancestors' cultivation. They could only find an excuse.

Several people discussed it for a while, and then, under the leadership of the elder of the Ji family, they came to the dense forest.

Several people are familiar with this place, so they naturally know that there is a man-made secret realm hidden in the dense forest, and they need to have a passive method to enter, otherwise they will not be able to see anything.

And they naturally know the common methods.

The palm seal was formed, and soon, a wave gently swept away, and the elders and others of the Ji family disappeared in a flash. In an instant, they appeared in the secret realm surrounded by mountains and rivers.

However, the scene in front of them shocked them.

The broken earth, huge cracks hundreds of meters long, and the pools of blood, and the two broken corpses beside the blood all tell the story of a fierce battle here.

The broken corpse fell half and half to the ground, and its intestines and internal organs were everywhere. Even if it died, its eyes would be wide open and its eyes would be closed.

"The two ancestors... are they dead?"

An elder stared at his eyes and couldn't believe it.

"Is that Zhao Yinian's body? It's all turned into blood mud!" An elder pointed to a broken corpse by the river and said.

The corpse was miserable, and it was not human-shaped, turning into a pool of flesh and blood. If it weren't for the broken clothes, you could hardly tell who it was.

"The traces are very fresh, and the smell of blood has not yet dissipated, which means that it has just passed!" The elder of the Ji family looked at this scene with a very ugly expression, but his heart was a little chilled.

"What exactly happened here? Who can kill two powerful men in the saint realm in such a short time, and even escape without escaping?"

"Is it one person or a group of people?"

The more I think, the more terrifying I feel, and I only feel a thick haze rising in my heart.

These are two powerful people in the realm of saints. They are not chicken boys. They can kill them as soon as they want. They can kill two saint giants in just a short time. The person or force that takes action is simply terrifying.

"Is it... that store?"

Someone whispered.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts became tight.

"How is that possible?" someone growled, "Didn't we investigate the background of that store? There is only one saint who supports it, but it's still on the side of Wangjiang City."

"Even if that saint comes to the Imperial Capital City, it is impossible to be the opponent of the two ancestors, let alone be killed."

"Maybe there are more than one saints?" The elder of the Ji family looked calm and his heart was extremely cold. The two ancestors died. For them, it was like two mountains collapsed. The first auction house, which was already being pressed step by step, was even more uncomfortable now.

"This matter must not be told." The elder of the Ji family said coldly, "Even if you are sad about what you are doing today, you must not mention a single word to the public."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded quickly.

"There is also the manager, which is a hidden danger. Let's deal with it later and then clean it up!"

...

The night in the imperial capital gradually deepened.

In the early morning, a curfew.

The crowds in the store will gradually become scarce. After many customers bought the things they like, they left here with satisfaction.

"Guest, this is your thing."

In front of the counter, Fang Jin handed the packaged items to the last customer with a smile, and then said a few more polite words, the customer left here with satisfaction.

"There is a curfew, and the business tonight is almost over here."

Fang Jin's face calmed down, but he did not close the store, because when the sky was dawn, more people would probably come, so he was too lazy to close it.

He didn't need a rest, but he was not the only one in the store, but also a few beautiful waitresses who were invited for a high price.

Thinking of this, Fang Jin's mouth moved slightly and said to the several beautiful ladies who were still standing in front of the door: "Miss Xiaolan, Miss Ayun, thank you for your hard work. Now there are no guests at all, you can go and rest!"
To be continued...