Infinite Immortal Cultivation Simulation

Chapter 253

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar, seeing the blue and purple complexion of the businessman, they started talking.

"Since there is no breakthrough, why did you suddenly step aside? What is your intention?"

"Although Shang Yu was the only person qualified to be the owner of a business before, there is no need to be so anxious. How dare you take such a big shame."

"This business, I'm afraid it's going to end..."

The merchant's face was gloomy, and his dark eyes fell on Shang Ze.

"Shang Ze, as long as you die, Yu'er will become the sole heir of the business again. You shouldn't come back at this time... Come back now, it's just courting death."

Shang Ze only had a faint smile on his face, "How do you know that I came back alone?"

"Uncle Chao Lun, Second Uncle, thank you for sending me the news."

He politely bowed towards the back of the crowd, and when everyone turned their heads, they saw the merchant's second master and a guest official standing not far away watching.

They did not approach the ancestral hall, in order to silently oppose Shang Yu's supremacy.

Fortunately, the person they had been waiting for had finally appeared.

Shanghou laughed, and the corners of his eyes were moist, "Ze'er, you really did it."

For this moment, he waited too long.

Seeing this, the merchant's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"You, courting death!"

He was full of murderous intent, as if he no longer concealed his ambition.

"Second brother, I never thought that you would covet this position."

A cold light flashed across Shang Hou's old face.

"For this position? No, I just think that some things should be returned to their original owners."

"If my father knew that the child he adopted at the beginning would eventually lead to the death of the merchant's lineage, he didn't know how it would feel."

Not everyone is as ambitious as the businessman, planning his whole life, just to repay kindness with grievances.

He can't do this kind of thing.

"you!"

"Break off sons and grandchildren? I am also his son, and my name is engraved on the family tree!"

Marquis Shang sneered, "The name is on the genealogy, so you forget your origin? Who was that poor man in ragged clothes at the age of five?"

The merchant finally couldn't bear it anymore and waved his hand to invite someone over.

"Come on, take them all for me!"

Shang Ze clearly felt that many powerful auras were approaching.

There are quite a few guests in the business, but they are all around the Jindan stage, and there are also Nascent Soul stage.

This kind of combat power is also outstanding in a big family, but it's a pity that Shang Ze came prepared this time.

The guests were terrified in the face of such a big battle, and they shrank to the side to watch the show.

The battle for the owner of the merchant is really rare, and it is the first time for a family with a history of hundreds of years.

The merchant snorted coldly, "Shang Ze, it's still too late to admit your mistake, maybe I can spare your life for your grandfather's sake."

Chao Lun stood beside Shang Ze silently, the meaning of this protection was very obvious.

He was very fortunate that he didn't attack Shang Ze before, otherwise, he might only be a dog in the hands of the merchant in his life.

The monks arranged by the merchant uncle surrounded the place.

Among these people, there are at least seven Jindan stage and three Nascent Soul stage.

Even if Shang Ze had the help of Chao Lun and Marquis Shang, both of whom were Golden Core stage monks, they would not be of much help.

The business man had a lot of calculations in his mind.

He didn't notice the strangeness of his son.

From the beginning to the end, Shang Yu just stood aside with his head lowered, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the situation intensified, the Great Elder suddenly became furious.

"Presumptuous! The important place of the family, how can you allow me to offend you like this!"

"Shang Zhengyi, where are you going to put the face of our business, where are the ancestors of the business!"

But these words can't scare the business man.

He's not a businessman at all.

Shang Ze's eyes fixed on Shang Yu not far away.

"How about this, Shang Yu, let's fight, the winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit, how about it?"

Upon hearing this, the businessman became anxious immediately, "No way!"

Since the cracking of the art of changing fate against the sky, Shang Yu's current cultivation is far worse than before. I'm afraid that even ordinary Jindan stage monks may not be able to beat him.

Unexpectedly, Shang Yu, who was standing in place like a wooden stake, raised his head at this moment.

An imperceptible dark red flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"Okay."

But for some reason, he just understated the two words without using any spiritual power, but it made everyone feel cold for no reason.

The merchant's pupils trembled, and he roared angrily, "I say no!"

"Go! Kill Shang Ze!"

His wolfish ambition is now completely undisguised.

However, the voice fell, but there was no expected response.

Soon, there were screams from all around.

Those strong monks ambushing all around were attacked, almost showing a one-sided posture, and these people had no chance to resist at all.

The sound of dozens of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and some strong people fell to the ground impressively.

There are dozens of them, and they are all powerful, and they are all in the Nascent Soul Stage!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuya floated to Shang Ze's side, raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly.

"Oh, you seem to have no right to speak now, Shang Ze, come on, kill him."

"you!"

The merchant uncle watched all his people being dealt with, and almost lost his temper.

The people around him are all elites, but...

Shang Ze curled his lips and looked up at Shang Yu.

"Come on, let's fight."

He felt that something was wrong with Shang Yu.

His body seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, and a little exploration would make one feel sick and dizzy.

Weird.

Chen Yuya arranged for people to clean up the corpses on the ground, and specially cleared out a duel venue for the two of them.

She has great confidence in Shang Ze, but this Shang Yu is a bit strange.

The breath on his body was unsteady, intermittent, like a dying person being forcibly hanged.

The two faced each other from a distance, Shang Ze's weapon was a sword, but Shang Yu actually bent his fingers into claws, and attacked Shang Ze with red eyes.

His speed was so fast that he almost formed an afterimage. Under a set of attacks, Shang Ze was actually at a disadvantage.

There was a clanging sound between the fists and feet of the two people.

Chen Yuya's face changed slightly, Shang Yu's physical strength has reached this level?

It shouldn't be...

Stab it!

Shang Ze's arm was caught by that sharp claw, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Shang Ze watched helplessly as a black devilish energy climbed up his wound, and his face turned pale with shock.

"Moxiu! You are Moxiu!"

Saying this sentence aloud seemed to startle Shang Yu, he turned his head and walked towards the crowd of guests, grabbed a lucky audience at random and bit down with his bloody mouth open.

The lucky spectator screamed, and his throat was directly cut off to suck blood.

"Ah! Help!"

After sucking blood, Shang Yu's scarlet eyes locked on Shang Ze again.

(End of this chapter)