C16

The Earth mutation 60 years ago, Mu Shaojun didn't know if it was real or fake, but he had a premonition that it might be real.

"Mr. Mu, three days later, Ningdu is going to hold an auction. All the families in the martial way of Ningdu and even those in the Ningdu will have martial cultivator participating. I wonder if Mr. Mu is interested." Ye Tai suddenly said.

Auction?

Mu Shaojun had a look of interest on his face. There was also an auction in the Ancient Desolation, but the items being auctioned were all those rare treasures. He knew that there were many auctions on Earth, but most of them were auctions of jewelry and paintings.

If it was an ordinary auction, he might not be interested, but Ye Tai said that many martial arts families would participate, which made him interested. Something that could make even these martial arts families participate would definitely attract them.

This thing could also be of great use to him.

"If Mr. Mu is willing to go, this old man is willing to bear all the costs of the auction." Ye Tai continued.

Mu Shaojun glanced at Ye Tai, lightly nodded and said: "Ok."

Since Ye Tai wanted to befriend him, Ye Zichen had no reason to refuse. Since Ye Tai wanted to befriend him in the future, he would naturally help him.

Ye Tai was also very happy. Strength Conversion Master's influence in Martial Arts Realm was extremely huge, which was why he was able to rope in Mu Shaojun so unreservedly.

Strength Conversion Master's friendship was something that an ordinary martial arts family wouldn't even dare to think about. And now, it was slowly approaching.

There were still three days left before the auction, so Mu Shaojun planned to borrow these three days to consolidate his cultivation level. After all, he had an unparalleled foundation in this life.

Even though he had the top cultivation technique, the Absolute Beginning Divine Symbol Technique, Mu Shaojun did not dare to relax. After all, cultivation techniques were not everything, and he still had to rely on himself in the end.

In his previous life, the Great Myriad Demons Arts was also one of the top cultivation techniques, and was not much weaker than the half-cultivated Absolute Beginning Divine Symbol Technique. However, it still caused his foundation to be unstable, resulting in Mu Shaojun to be weakened for a period of time after facing the heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, Mu Shaojun did not dare to be careless in this life.

On the way back to Blue Sea Villa, there was a black car following behind Mu Shaojun.

Mu Shaojun naturally noticed it a long time ago, so he directly led the black car to a remote corner.

"Big brother, did this kid discover us?" Inside the car were two figures, one fat and the other thin. The one who spoke was the fatty who was driving, and even though his eyes weren't squinted, a line was drawn by the fat on his face.

"According to that piece of trash from the Lu family, this kid could very well be a martial cultivator, which is why it wasn't difficult for him to find us." In contrast to Fatty, his eyes were big and bulging, and his speech was scary.

"Then why is he still walking to a remote place? Could it be that he wants to set us up?"

"He's looking to die."

The thin man and the fat man both had cold expressions on their faces.

Mu Shaojun finally stopped at the foot of a hill.

Fatty and the skinny guy also got off the car. The two of them were very different height. The fat guy was almost two meters tall, but the skinny guy was less than 1.5 meters.

Mu Shaojun looked at the two of them and could not help but think of the pair of treasures he once had.

However, when Mu Shaojun thought about how they had all died under the encirclement of the eight Spirit Masters, killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Take someone's money to help them get rid of their troubles, Tu San." The fat guy said.

"The money for life and death, speak for money. Slaughter Two." The thin man said.

However, when the people in the martial arts world heard the names of the two, they would definitely know that Slaughter of the Three Slaughter and Two was one of the top thirty assassins in the Chinese Assassin World. With the two of them working together, they would be able to enter the top twenty.

"Brat, you lured us here. It can't be that you want us to kill you and bury you here, right?" Slaughter Two smiled and said, "I can still agree to this condition."

"So confident?" Mu Shaojun smiled.

"If you are a martial cultivator, you should have heard of our names before. Even if we were to join hands, the Inner Strength Expert would have to give way." Tu San said with a fat face.

"Let's do it." Mu Shaojun laughed as if he didn't care about the two of them.

Slaughterer Three Slaughter Two was slightly angered as well. The two of them had never been ignored like this before.

"Kill him." Tu San rushed towards Mu Shaojun.

Although he looked very fat, Tu San's speed was very fast. Within a few breaths, he appeared in front of Mu Shaojun and threw a punch towards Mu Shaojun.

Mu Shaojun's figure flashed.

BOOM! Tu San's punch missed.

"San-er, be careful." Slaughter Two exclaimed and revealed a grave expression. Just from the first exchange, they knew that Mu Shaojun's strength was not as simple as they thought.

Walla ~ ~ ~

Mu Shaojun appeared behind the skinny man, and swept out his leg.

"Bam."

Skinny Slaughter flew backwards, his body smashing into the hillside as he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Slaughter two." Tu San roared, then turned around and threw a punch at Mu Shaojun.

Fatty Tu San was definitely fast, but Mu Shaojun was even faster.

With a flash, Mu Shaojun easily dodged the punch and kicked out.

"Bam."

The fatty's nearly four hundred jin body flew backwards with his bow bent and white foam coming out of his mouth.

"Tu San." When Slaughter Two saw this scene, he raised his hand and revealed an extremely small bamboo tube.

"Swish." With a "clang", a needle as small as a cow's hair that was hard to see shot out from Guan Zhong.

Mu Shaojun's expression turned cold. Originally, when he saw the two of them reminiscing about the fat and skinny Second Ha, he was prepared to keep the two of them. But now, it seemed that there was no need for that.

"Haha, go die." Seeing the needles shooting out, Mu Shaojun did not even have to dodge, and let out a loud laugh. He was very clear on the power of this concealed weapon. Even if Strength Conversion Master did not block the needles for a while, he would still be severely injured.

This needle was infused with lethal poison. Everyone below the Grandmaster level had a blood sealing throat.

Very quickly, the thin man's laughter stopped, revealing a look of disbelief.

The needles in front of his eyes were right in front of Mu Shaojun's forehead. They were less than ten centimeters away, but it was difficult for them to advance any further. It was as if they were blocked by an invisible wall.

"Releasing your inner strength and forming your Qi with your body, you are Strength Conversion Master." Skinny Slaughter cried out in fear.

"Tu San, run." Skinny Slaughter didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly turned around to flee.

On the other side, Fatty Tu San also stood up and quickly caught up to the skinny man, Slaughter Two.

"It's too late to run now." Mu Shaojun's eyes narrowed as a chill ran down his spine. He lifted his hand and slashed out two air blades.

Before the fatty, Tu San, and the thin man, Tu Er, could even run out of the hillside, they were sliced in half by the Qi blade.