Walking out of the gate of the villa area and turning a street corner, Zhao Junyu suddenly disappeared.

Hell, where are the people? The people who followed behind were stunned, rubbing their eyes, there was an open area in front of them, there were few people, and there was nothing to hide.

"Are you looking for me?" A clear voice sounded slowly, and Zhao Junyu quietly appeared behind everyone, with a playful smile on his face.

A few people were scared, how did this person run behind everyone?

However, seeing that Zhao Junyu was still alone, several people put their minds at ease and looked at Zhao Junyu with a cruel smile.

Wang Ling looked proud, his three bodyguards were all burly practitioners, who were chosen by the family to match him, they had all been mixed with the underworld before, had seen blood, and each had several lives on his hands.

I didn't enter the Yin family's villa with me just now, so I suffered a big loss.

Can this waste fight again, can it beat these three people?

"Unload both of his arms, break one leg, and throw him under the overpass. Wang Ling said predictably, as if he had seen Zhao Junyu's miserable appearance.

This waste actually made himself ugly in front of the goddess, and if he didn't kill you, he would already be merciful, Wang Ling raised his head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It feels so good to be in charge of life and death......

A series of explosions rang out, mixed with screams of pain.

Wang Ling fixed his eyes and saw that his three bodyguards, like ghosts, were spinning in place like spinning tops, and even blood mist was sprayed in their mouths, and they didn't know how many teeth were knocked out.

His mouth was slurred and he howled loudly.

Wang Ling was completely stunned, feeling that everything around him was unreal, and he didn't see what had just happened at all.

The next moment, the three bodyguards fell to the ground with their mouths full of blood, their cheeks swollen like pig's heads, and their bodies continued to twitch.

Zhao Junyu clapped his hands, as if he was patting dust, and walked towards Wang Ling with a light smile while patting.

Jumped past the three bodyguards who fell to the ground, stepped on a few of their ribs by the way, and did these simple movements, which was very easy and pleasant for Zhao Junyu.

Under the noon sun, Wang Ling saw Zhao Junyu with a faint smile on his face, clapping his hands like an old friend, and walking towards him.

This moment was forever imprinted in Wang Ling's mind and became his eternal nightmare.

Wang Ling's body trembled like sifting sugar, and he wanted to run two legs like nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Zhao Junyu smiled, grabbed his throat again, and lifted him up.

And then lightly severed one of his arms.

Wang Ling howled like a pig, "Yu Ye, no, no, ancestor, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, I collided with my ancestor, spare me this time!" Wang Ling's tears and snot flowed, and at the same time, an unpleasant stench spread.

Damn, pee?

Zhao Junyu threw Wang Ling to the ground with a bang like a dead dog again.

"Say, how to solve it?" Zhao Junyu's smile was a demon in Wang Ling's eyes.

"I have money, I'll give you money!"

"Give me the bank account, ancestor, and I'll transfer you the money right away!" Wang Ling shouted busily.

Zhao Junyu was stunned, the bank account that belonged to the family had been cancelled by the Zhao family, and he had not yet opened a personal card.

"Cash, take out as much cash as you have in your hands!" Zhao Junyu said impatiently.

"Yes, yes....... Wang Ling's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and hurriedly scraped together the cash on his body with a few bodyguards, only more than 30,000 yuan in total, all for you Zhao Junyu.

More than 30,000 yuan, you should be able to buy a lot of medicinal materials, Zhao Junyu calculated.

Soon, he knew he was wrong.

The fault lies in the vague concept of worldly money and the misestimation of the price level of Tianhai.

After letting Wang Ling go, Zhao Junyu took the more than 30,000 yuan and went to the medicinal material market in Tianhai City.

Picking out those precious and rare medicinal materials, more than 30,000 pieces were almost spent soon, and the medicinal materials were not enough to quench even once.

Hell, Zhao Junyu was speechless.

You can't steal and rob it, Zhao Junyu doesn't want to cause trouble, he doesn't want to be an enemy of the entire secular state apparatus now, and he needs to keep a low profile.

Is it possible to sell the alchemy for some money? There is no spirit grass that can be seen everywhere here, and there is no Dan furnace.

Where to make money, as the earth proverb goes, a penny is difficult to defeat a hero, and now a penny is difficult to defeat the immortal emperor.

Zhao Junyu walked on the street and saw several cash trucks whizzing by, and forced himself to press the impulse.

Calm, calm and calm, no matter how downcast the emperor is, he will not do such a thing.

Zhao Junyu has just arrived, and his predecessor is a straw bag, and there is no ink in his stomach, so he really can't think of a way to make money for a while.

As he walked, he came to a place like a wholesale market with all kinds of jade, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and so-called antiques.

It is called Canghai Garden, where there are not only all kinds of vendors who sell antiques, ancient calligraphy and paintings, and some so-called rare traders, but also some so-called physiognomy masters who set up stalls to tell fortunes and watch feng shui.

Zhao Junyu's divine sense swept over and shook his head, almost more than ninety percent of the things here were fakes or deceptions.

How much can these fake ones sell for? Zhao Junyu was dismissive.

He still doesn't understand the way of the antique industry on the earth, and he won't know the huge profits of this thing until he understands it later.

In addition to antiques, Canghai Garden also sells some mysterious things.

For example, Zhao Junyu saw a lot of people selling evil swords and talismans, and their divine sense swept over, which was bullshit.

It doesn't have any effect, it's all fooling.

Wait, the sword to ward off evil spirits, amulets?

Of course, in the world of cultivating immortals, the real sword and talisman also exist.

However, the evil sword already belongs to the magic weapon, and the amulet must also use the skin of the demon beast and the blood of the beast as the material, and there is no such condition on the earth as far as he is concerned.

Moreover, with the current cultivation of the tenth layer of qi refining, the mana is not enough.

However, there is still a little bit of immortal power in Xuanhuang Ding in his body, and the immortal power has already washed his muscles and marrow, changed his physique to remove the Gu poison, and raised his cultivation to the tenth layer of qi refining, and the remaining little bit of immortal power is not enough for him to break through to the foundation building period, but it is enough to dilute it to make an evil sword and talisman.

This trace of immortal power is also a waste to keep, just do it.

Zhao Junyu used the remaining more than 1,000 yuan to buy a peachwood sword and a peachwood talisman.

The remaining trace of immortal power in the body is divided into two parts, the more part is punched into the peach wood sword, and the less part is punched into the peach wood rune to draw a texture seal.

This little bit of immortal power comes from the fairy world, not to mention warding off evil spirits, that is, the living dead can be saved with just one breath.

And the peach wood amulet made of immortal power can protect the personal safety of a mortal three times.

Everything is ready, Zhao Junyu doesn't plan to sell it at the stall, it will be time-consuming and laborious, and the emperor's evil sword, the talisman is full of immortal power, which is really miraculous, how can it be confused with those fakes?

He decided to sell online in a fresh way, one that he had been interested in since he was reborn.

By combing through the memories of his predecessor, Zhao Junyu turned on the computer and became familiar with the operation of the Internet.

As soon as this emperor's things are put on the Internet, they will definitely become popular immediately! Zhao Junyu thought proudly.

Soon, he realized he was wrong.

There are also many swords and talismans on the Internet that sell evil swords, but the advertising words are all blessings for good luck and good luck, and the prices are mostly a few hundred yuan at most.

And Zhao Junyu's advertising slogan is that the evil sword guarantees to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, cures all diseases, and costs 50,000 yuan.

Talisman, protect your safety three times, natural and man-made disasters, accidents are all detours, the price is 20,000 yuan.

As soon as these two things were hung out, they immediately attracted the attention of many online users.

Dingdong, a message popped up.

"Huh, there's a sword and a talisman here. ”

"Fifty thousand? Damn, boss, are you sick?"

This user scolded and went offline.

, Lao Tzu didn't have time to type and scold back.

Zhao Junyu scolded secretly.

"Haha, buddy, you're awesome, you drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters and cure all diseases, you think you are Lu Dongbin. ”

"In these years, scammers have been bold and straightforward. ”

"Fifty thousand and twenty thousand, buy a peachwood sword and a peachwood talisman, why don't you go. ”

"The god stick will also go online, and he will pretend to be forced by scientific and technological means, admire and admire. ”

"Brother Steady, I'll obey you. ”

In the next few hours, the information on the screen was mostly mocking, and a few curious people asked this question for a long time, and then disappeared.

Immortal power! Nima is immortal power inside!

Zhao Junyu was in a hurry to explain to them, but he couldn't say that he was the rebirth of the Immortal Emperor, right?

"Immortal, you are big, why don't you go to heaven. ”

On the screen, there was constant taunting.

Zhao Junyu couldn't cry or laugh, and turned off the computer directly, whether he liked to buy it or not.