I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

The two collided, making a dull sound, the aftermath was extremely sharp, and the nearby flowers, plants and trees turned into debris!

"It's a bit of a skill... eh?"

The man in black retreated again and again, but for some reason, his voice stopped abruptly.

"Worthy of being a descendant of an aristocratic family, your strength should not be underestimated!"

The masked man at the side looked solemnly.

"Second, let's work together to get rid of this son!" He said.

However, got no response.

"Second child?"

The masked man turned his head away, only to see the second child froze in place, his eyes wide open, motionless.

The center of his eyebrows was a little dark red, and traces of blood flowed out.

thump!

After a while, the second child of the man in black fell on his back and lost his breath!

"Second!"

The man in the mask suddenly burst into fear, his complexion turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The other party was at the same level of cultivation as him, and he was instantly killed just by meeting him?

Not far away, a bright silver brilliance fell into Yang Sheng's hands, which was a silver needle as thin as a hair.

"Hehe! There are no white flowers in five thousand spirit stones!"

He played with the silver needle with a satisfied face.

This silver needle, named Cloud Piercing Needle, is a top-grade magic weapon with average lethality, and when activated, it is almost silent!

It cost him a full five thousand spirit stones, and the price was infinitely approaching some rubbish magic weapons.

"Sneak attack artifact!"

Yang Sheng was amazed.

"It's your turn!" He raised his head, his face was cold, and he stared at the masked man with murderous intent.

Seeing this, the latter glared at him bitterly, turned around and drove his long spear through the air to leave.

"Want to run?"

Yang Sheng's eyes turned cold, he kicked his legs, and chased after him.

He started the Burning Blood Dafa, and his cultivation was infinitely approaching that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

With full spiritual power, he passed a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

In less than ten breaths, the masked man was caught up.

"Make a condition! What do you want to stop?"

In mid-air, he was silent for a moment, facing Yang Sheng, lowered his head slightly, with a hint of begging in his words.

"If you cut yourself in place, I will stop!"

Yang Sheng mobilized his spiritual power and said with a blank face.

"Are you really going to kill me?"

When the masked man heard this, he was very angry immediately, and said sharply, "Don't force me!"

During the words of the man, his eyes turned rapidly, looking around, guarding for something.

Obviously, the death of the second child just now really frightened him.

"I'm just forcing you!"

With a sneer on Yang Sheng's face, he secretly urged the cloud piercing needle to stab at the opponent.

The masked man has been guarding against this.

Without hesitation, he took out a cyan shield the size of a palm, and desperately instilled spiritual power.

The shield flickered with light, and expanded rapidly, blocking the masked man inside.

Ding!

There was a crisp metal collision sound.

The silver brilliance flew back and fell into the palm of one hand.

"Although this cloud piercing needle is powerful, once the enemy is wary, the effect will be greatly reduced!"

Yang Sheng shook his head helplessly.

The masked man heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and his confidence instantly strengthened.

"Your Excellency is tyrannical, I admit that I was wrong this time!"

He changed his words, and said bluntly in a deep voice: "Your magic weapon is indeed powerful, but it is not enough to break my blue light shield!"

"Ming people don't talk dark words. It was my fault to covet your storage bag before, but you have already killed my brother, and you are angry! If you leave today, the previous things will be written off, how about it?"

"A write-off? If you cut yourself off on the spot, it's a write-off!"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng sneered again and again.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, his head would have moved.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to die?"

The masked man's face was livid, and he said in a dark voice.

"It's up to you?"

Yang Sheng looked disdainful.

boom!

In the next instant, his aura transformed again, becoming extremely strange.

"This is?"

Seeing clusters of black flames bursting out of him, the masked man looked dignified and full of vigilance.

In fact, he really wanted to turn around and run, but he exposed his back, and was afraid that Yang Sheng would give him a direct injection, and he would regret it later.

"Death to me!"

Yang Sheng rushed forward with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Under the reflection of the black flames, his fair face was like an evil king descending from the underworld, strange and gloomy.

"I really thought I was afraid of you!"

Knowing that he couldn't leave easily today, the masked man's eyes were ruthless, his aura rose steadily, and he went berserk directly!

He raised his long spear high and faced it head-on, ready to fight for his life!

"what!"

However, the moment he came into contact with the black flame, the masked man let out a miserable howl.

The whole person is aging rapidly, and within a few breaths, his black hair has become slightly white.

Don't fight head-on!

The masked man turned pale in shock, anxious and frightened, and retreated crazily.

"Today you will definitely die, I said so!"

With a grim expression on his face, Yang Sheng rushed forward and increased his firepower output.

"You evil way...I hate it so much!"

After a while, the masked man glanced at him with an extremely resentful look on his face, and then fell from mid-air, looking like a mummy, shocking!

"Hehe! Anyone who can be used by me is the right way!"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng smiled contemptuously, and stepped forward to pick up his storage bag.

"It's a fortune!"

A quarter of an hour later, he finished counting the storage bags of the two of them and found that the total number of light stones was more than [-], with a bright smile on his face.

"This matter of killing people and seizing treasures, the money came really quickly. No wonder there are so many unscrupulous people doing this kind of thing..."

Shaking his head, feeling a little bit emotional, Yang Sheng Yujian rode away with the wind.

Chapter 50 Isn't this bullying honest people?

"Master, good morning!"

Back in East Stone Valley, Yang Sheng, as always, opened early in the morning for normal business.

"Hmm~"

Slightly nodding towards Wang Zhi, he lay back on the old man's chair with a relaxed expression.

Yesterday's experience made him a fortune.

In comparison, the store's revenue is negligible.

But Yang Sheng does not intend to close the door.

"Selling blueprints of talismans is very profitable, but this kind of thing can't be done often~ you have to take your time..."

He took a sip of the spiritual tea, resting his chin in thought.

The water in Baoxuan Pavilion is very deep, it is not something he can provoke now.

"I have enough pockets now, and the matter of alchemy can be put on the agenda..."

Thinking of this, Yang Sheng made a decision in his heart.

"Xiao Wang, starting from next month, every four days the store is open, it will be closed for three days!"

He raised his head and said so.

Wang Zhi, who was tidying up the hygiene of the store, heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said:

"Treasurer Yang, is the revenue not good?"

Compared with other jobs in East Stone Valley, this job is not too tiring, and the salary is not low, he doesn't want to lose it.

"Why do you care so much?"

Yang Sheng squinted at him, and said slowly: "Of course I have something to do!"

"This……"

Hearing this, Wang Zhi's face changed from cloudy to sunny, as if hesitating to speak.

"Do not worry!"

Seeing him like this, Yang Sheng smiled slightly, how could he not know what the other party was thinking?

So he said lightly: "Your monthly routine will remain unchanged!"

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

Wang Zhi couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude, and bowed deeply to him.

In this world, is there a shopkeeper with a more conscience than this?

Yang Sheng waved his hand with a look of indifference.

It costs 12 yuan a month and more than 100 spirit stones a year. To him, it's just a drizzle.

Wang Zhi, on the other hand, looked energetic and energetic...

A month later, the backyard of the shop.

Yang Sheng sat on the futon with his eyes closed, and he made a formula with his hands, and strands of flame rose and fell.

In front of him, there was a triangular stove the size of a face plate, which was steaming hot.

"rise!"