Supreme Pill Saint

what?

Killing?

The worship of those ten extended Auction Stores is like being hit by lightning all of a sudden. One second after another, they still look at Su Chen casually, ignoring and impatiently. This second, their eyes are suddenly bright.

Keep an eye on Su Chen, keep an eye on him.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent and subdued.

After about three breaths.

"Hahahaha..." Silence and repression were suddenly broken. The ten worshippers all laughed. Their eyes were full of irony. They stared at Su Chen's eyes, which turned into fools.

"Which silly boy lost this? Take it back. " Then, one of the worshippers raised his eyes and shouted to the coming and going martial artists in the street, which caused a wave of suspicious and interested eyes.

"Silly boy, this is a big extended auction market, not a place for fun, get out of here!!! If you talk nonsense here again, the consequences will be serious! " Another consecration slowly converges the smile, drinks.

Su Chen is quiet, with the no mood swings. He seems to have expected that ten of the them would be like this.

"Boy, what are you doing standing here? Get out of here? " See Su Chen motionless, be like deaf general, another consecrate exclaimed: "do not roll again, want to roll all cannot roll."

"Get out of the way." Su Chen spits out another two words, and, with his steps, he will walk towards the store.

"Damn it!!!" Seeing that Su Chen actually came here and didn't know how to live or die, the ten worshippers suddenly changed their momentum and their eyes were sharp.

Without any hesitation, ten people directly made a move towards Su Chen.

However, there is no pause in Su Chen's steps.

Su Chen didn't feel the strong killing intention, and didn't feel the attack coming. His face was quiet and pulsating, and his footsteps were clattering, some crisp.

After blinking.

Under the sighs and poor eyes of many martial arts practitioners in the street, those attacks made a sudden contact with Su Chen's body.

Ding!

Keng!

Click!

Hiss!

…………

Suddenly, a number of harsh and crisp voices, rippling open.

It's like a fist, a sword and a big mountain.

In the fluctuation of the voice, it can be clearly seen that the attacks of the ten worshippers were almost the same time, with their faces turning violently, their eyes shaking, and their mouths bleeding.

Very sad.

In addition, ten offerings, all of which could not be controlled, flew backward hundreds of meters away.

And Su Chen, on his body There is no trace of scars.

Even Su Chen's face didn't fluctuate. It seems that everything has nothing to do with him.

In an instant.

Dayan pats many martial arts practitioners on the street in front of the front door of the store. They are all shocked!!!

Confused.

Damn it!

Grass!!!

Damn it.

What did they see just now?

More than a dozen strong men of the five levels, nine levels, of the ancient Hengjing, attacked together, but were spitting blood and seriously injured? Can even weapons be broken?

Is the 26-year-old boy in the half step ancient world made of meteorite tungsten? How can it be so hard? Completely beyond the imagination of thinking!

This boy is here Who is it?

"You You Who are you? " One of the ten who had fallen hundreds of meters, spitted blood, looked pale and very weak stood up, trembling, and asked. His eyes were filled with endless horror, which words could not describe.

He didn't see the strong. After all, as the sacrifice of the extended auction store, he had the chance to meet some of the top strong men of Zhan Gutian. However, any of the top strong men he knew before didn't have the shock and pressure brought by the young man in front of him.

He even felt that the young man was not a man at all! The strong should not exist in Zhan Gutian!

But how can such a chilling and appalling man be a 26-year-old? Why is there only half step in the ancient world? Why don't you know or even hear about it?

Su Chen didn't answer. There was no turning back. Step by step, into the extended auction market.

There is nothing wrong with the ten offerings. Their task and duty is to guard the front door and force themselves into the store. They should stop themselves.

What's more, they have been hurt and learned.

It's impossible for Su Chen to get in trouble with them or kill them. Su Chen thinks he's not a good man. On the contrary, he's a bit cruel and cold, but he doesn't indiscriminately kill innocent people. Of course, it's also related to Su Chen's current mood. Now, he says unkindly, he's almost invincible to Zhan Gutian, standing at a very high level. How can he possibly be with Shi I'm afraid of you.Enter the extended auction market.

It's a hall, a very luxurious hall. Even the floor is made of crystal, glittering with colorful light.

In the hall, there are dozens of women dressed in the same service, all of them are young women aged 300-1000. They are all very good-looking, basically around 8 points, which is a one in a hundred difference.

But, at the moment, these dozens of women, but a pale, beautiful eyes full of fear, fear, and even, a few timid, shivering.

They are the waiters of Dayang store.

Before that, they had seen the conflict between Su Chen and the ten worshippers outside the front door. So, can you imagine how frightened they were?

"Excuse me, where is the auction hall of today's masterpiece auction?" Su Chen showed a bright sunshine smile, but it was covered by a black robe, which seemed a little weird.

Su Chen's opening scared dozens of women to retreat subconsciously and dare not speak.

"I'm not a bad guy, I just need someone to take me to the auction hall." Su Chen said again, when did he get so scared?

The dozens of women remained silent and pale.

But after a few breaths.

A petite woman standing at the furthest position whispered, "Gong Young master, su'erke I can take you. "

The woman named su'er, whose appearance is only moderate among the dozens of women, has a little freckles on her face, and her skin is very white. She bites her teeth, forces herself to look at Su Chen, and uses her greatest courage to resist her fear.

She's doing it, too.

In any circle, there are good and bad waiters, even these dozens of waiters,