In the city of Shura, there is a very high restaurant.

The name of the restaurant is 'Drunken Millennium'.

Everyone knows that among the 'drunk millennium', the most famous is fine wine, although it can't make people really drunk for a thousand years, but it can still be drunk for ten days and eight days.

Of course, you need to drink a lot of alcohol.

Today, in the drunken millennium, just after noon, the seats are already full, and the passenger flow is surprisingly good.

Of course, everyone understands that this is because the annual big auction in Shura City is about to begin.

And at this time, this drunken millennium in Shura City is always full day and day, lit up every night, and there is almost no free time.

Of course, for the boss Zhu Shenfu, this is a good thing, a great thing.

He still wants to be like this every day.

If there are customers, it means that there is business, and if there is business, it means that there is money to be made.

It's just that on this day, he only hates the restaurant, why there are not many customers, and why...... No, not a single guest.

Because......

At this moment, standing on the top of the thirteenth floor of the drunken thousand-year-old building, a young man wearing a black robe and carrying a strange sword behind him looked at every guest and every inch of land in the restaurant so indifferently.

In the palm of his hand, blood continued to drip down, and at his feet, there were twelve heads, each of which was wide open with angry eyes and a look of disbelief on his face.

"Xiao Jiyang, if you don't come out again, I will slaughter the thirteenth layer of this drunk for thousands of years today, and five or six hundred guests!"

There was silence all around, and everyone had a terrifying expression on their faces, trembling with fear, among them, there were many powerhouses in the Mixed Yuan Realm, and even half-step Qi Cave Realm.

However, there was still no one to make a sound, and it seemed that the "Xiao Jiyang" shouted by the black-robed young man was not here at all.

"Poof!"

With a wave of his hand, five fingers pierced into the heads of the five people downstairs.

The five men didn't snort, and then fell to the ground with a muffled sound, making a soft "bang" sound, and a blood hole appeared on their heads.

Blood mixed with **, and from it flowed out of it, polluting the ground.

The gray sand rose, and the black-robed young man did not speak, and continued to look coldly downstairs.

After a moment, the young man asked again, but still no one answered, so he waved his hand again, and five innocent passers-by fell to the ground with a muffled voice.

Finally, such a brutal massacre caused some people in the crowd to commotion, and one person brandished a big knife and rushed to the top of the building: "Fight with him." ”

"That's it, I don't believe that he alone can beat our full floor masters. ”

Four or five of them brandished their weapons in unison and rushed towards the place where the young man in black robe stood.

However, only halfway through the run, there was a "poof", and the young man waved his hand indifferently, and the knees of the five people were weak, and they all fell to the ground.

The sound of the head falling on the floor can be heard clearly, and the five people rolled down like a gourd, and fell downstairs again, hugging their knees and screaming one by one, like killing a pig, which can be heard from far and near.

The people watching around all changed color, and they were silent one by one, and they didn't dare to move a point again.

"It's not your turn yet, but, in a moment, if the man doesn't come out yet, it's your turn, shut up now. ”

"Make a little more noise, and let you be buried now!"

As soon as the black-robed young man said this, the five people who were angry and wanted to step forward to fight with him all trembled, although they were really a little painful and couldn't help it, but they couldn't help covering their mouths in fear one by one.

In the huge restaurant, at this time, the cups and plates were in disarray, there was chaos, and the figures were draped, but the needles could be heard, and there was a dead silence all around.

In a quarter of an hour, the black-robed young man raised his eyes again, glanced around coldly, and then raised his hand again!

The five people who were waiting to die trembled in unison, but they didn't dare to move for half a minute, nor did they dare to say a word begging for mercy.

At this moment, from the crowd, a short, thin and black man finally walked out and walked to the middle of the restaurant.

I only heard him smile bitterly: "Why bother, why bother? Killing innocents like this, Yan Liyi, do you really want to get that thing so much?"

"Hehe, you're finally out!"

The black-robed young man raised his hand and slowly lowered it, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, "Hand over that thing, maybe I can keep you a whole corpse." ”

"Not on me. ”

The short black man named "Xiao Jiyang" spoke, and after he finished speaking, he saw that he lifted the wide robe on his head back, revealing a very young face.

Then, in front of the public, there was a soft sound of bones all over his body, and he began to rise inch by inch, and his original short, thin and black appearance disappeared in the blink of an eye, turning into a tall and handsome young man.

Everyone suddenly realized, it turned out that this was his true face, such a wonderful transfiguration technique, no wonder the black-robed young man couldn't find him for a long time, so he could only force him out by killing.

"Hehe, if you are not afraid of sin, one day, you will speak out. ”

The figure of the young man in the black robe floated slightly, and the whole person was like a black cloud floating downstairs, blinking to restrain the young man, and the young man did not resist, as if he knew that it was useless to resist, so let him do it.

After the black-robed young man restrained the young man named "Xiao Jiyang", his face seemed to be smiling, his fingers trembled slightly, and a blood-colored flame appeared on each of his five fingers.

"This is the Six Flames Blood Demon Finger, you know, it will make you cry in pain for four hours a day, and you will not stop until you die, if you don't tell the whereabouts of that thing, you will live under such pain every day for the rest of your life. ”

After speaking, he waved his five fingers lightly and quickly connected six fingers to the young man, and the young man's face changed, but then he became calm.

"Poof!"

He suddenly fell to the ground with his knees weak, but in a moment, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and there was a faint red light on the six big points on his chest, which was constantly flickering, like a chain, locking his six big points.

Presumably, this is the imprisonment of the black-robed young man's so-called "Six Flames Blood Demon Finger", in the restaurant, everyone saw a cold heart, and they all lowered their heads, and no one dared to interfere.

The black-robed young man glanced at everyone, and then, with a sneer, mentioned the young man "Xiao Jiyang" who was rolling on the ground and was in pain.

The restaurant was silent for a moment, and then suddenly became in an uproar, everyone said "Mom", even if the devil had left, still no one dared to stay for half a minute, all "bang", rushed out of the door, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

is a huge "drunk for a thousand years", and in the blink of an eye, it has become a crowd, and even the shopkeeper ran away together.

Only a big red robe was left, and the boss "Zhu Shenfu" was alone, standing at the door, his face was helpless, looking at the ruined luxury restaurant with a wry smile, with a sad face.

......

Two days later.

Li Han, Tang Baishou, and Chen Fatzi hurried all the way, and finally crossed the vast Demon God Mountain Range and came to the outside of Shura City.

Although there was no lack of danger along the way, they were all gently avoided by them, and there was no danger.

Glancing at the huge blood-red city above their heads, the three of them gasped and looked at each other.

Immediately, Li Han opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, enter the city!"

"Good. ”

Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi arrived here, and it was impossible to retreat, and the three of them forced their minds to mix, mixed with the bustling flow of people, and slowly walked into the city.

......

As soon as you enter the city, there is a steady stream of people, and it is no different from other large human cities, and it seems that there is nothing out of the ordinary.

All kinds of shops, stalls and vendors, all kinds of shouting, inquiry, bargaining, mixed together, and the fragrance of wine and food, mixed into the unique rhythm of the human world.

However, if you look so closely, you will find that the people who come and go are not ordinary, most of them are cultivators with cultivation, and a few are the original inhabitants of the local aborigines.

These people were often caught by those demon cultivators and thieves to repair the city and pave the road, and later they were fortunate not to die, so they stayed here as coolies, as mining slaves, and slowly multiplied.

There is not one in a thousand who can live to this day.

Li Han, Tang Baishou and the others didn't care about it, grabbed the sleeve of a passerby, and after asking where the auction was held, they immediately rushed there.

......

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