Among the many pavilions, there was no silence.

certainly.

It was not because of Yuncai's experience. After all, there were more people who were miserable than her. If they did not have strong strength, everyone would be ready to face this ending.

Because, who can't guarantee that one day in the future, the same thing will fall on them, and who will sympathize with them.

What they are curious about is.

Who is the one Yuncai shouted for?!

That mysterious man is very mysterious.

It has always been a doubt for many people.

Xu Yue in the pavilion laughed wildly and was very happy.

Why are you so happy?

Because he only cares about his own happiness. He cannot understand how much pain others suffer. He cannot feel it even more. He cannot feel how much harm others is.

One person, one mind.

It's hard to communicate.

The so-called empathy is just lies.

Duan Susu's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, and a trace of murderous aura was covered with eyes, sword scales, Shang Yang and others noticed it, and looked at the clouds on the auction table.

An Yihe looked at the figure that came out with the knife.

The curtain has been opened and stepped out of the pavilion.

Auctioneer.

Clouds.

And the deacons hiding behind them all looked up.

Twist the knife.

Chen Chu had no expression changes when he saw him.

The expression was calm.

Passing through several pavilions.

Everyone among them looked sideways, slightly sad, and quietly.

"Why didn't you move? Is the auction house no longer doing business?!"

Xu Yue wanted to see the scene of everyone bidding and shouted.

"He's here."

But at this moment.

A reminder beside Xu Yue, Chen Chujian, who was staring outside the pavilion and following the path, carrying a knife.

Xu Yue smiled, glanced at the knife in his hand, and shouted, "What are the people in the auction house doing? Someone is using the knife to commit crimes, don't you care?"

Instantly!

Several powerful men from the auction house suddenly flashed and stood in front of Chen Chu. No matter what kind of grudges there were, they had to ensure the safety of the guests at the auction house.

"Your Mightiness……"

Only one of them spit out two words, and the tip of the knife was pressed in front of his nose.

Cold hair cuts the skin.

The murderous aura trembles.

"If you don't want the auction house to be slaughtered, just get away."

Chen Chuyu was emotional when he saw him.

The murderous aura of the blade swept, causing the strong men to frown, and a heavy pressure from the soul followed. Subconsciously, they retreated and opened a way.

"you……"

Seeing this, Xu Yue's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up, and the people from the Xu family stood up one after another.

When Chen Chu saw Chen holding a knife and stepped into the pavilion, Jing Ke launched an attack and killed the people in it first. A figure fell down, causing Xu Yue's pupils to shrink suddenly.

Carrying a knife.

Chen Chujian walked into Xu Yue.

"You want to..."

call out!

A knife slashed.

ah……

The blade instantly cut off Xu Yue's left face, and a sad scream suddenly rang out of the pavilion.

Xu Yue rushed out of the pavilion.

His face was bloody.

He was about to reach out to cover it.

Chen Chujian stepped out and cut off his arm with one knife.

The broken arms were neatly, and the blood was soaring.

Ahhhhh…

Xu Yue screamed, "Chen Chu, I am the son of the head of the Xu family, you...ahhh..."

He roared violently.

The blade slashed and the chin was cut off.

People in each pavilion opened the curtains of blocking and stared at them.

On the trail.

Chen Chujian walked forward with a knife.

Xu Yue fell back, cut off one arm, and his face was cut in half.

The chin was also cut off.

Screaming endlessly.

"Hahaha……"

On the auction table, Yuncai was out of control of his emotions, laughed and cried, and the tears blindfolded and rolled down.

Seeing this, several powerful people from the auction house came back to their senses and wanted to stop them, but were stopped by Jing Ke. Who dared to kill whom?!

"You dare to kill me, you dare to kill me, I am the son of the Xu family and the son of the clan!"

Xu Yue looked at Chen Chujian who was pressing step by step, roaring in fear, looking pale, panic, uneasy...

With the other hand, covering the broken arm to prevent the blood from rushing.

But it sprinkles all the way.

The bushes on both sides of the pruning and leaf-cutting road were stained with blood.

Xu Yue retreated.

Chen Chu saw a knife and cut off one of his legs.

The whole person was chopped down like firewood.

Seeing all the people in the pavilion, their eyelids twitched wildly.

Even Xie Haoran and others stood up, their faces suddenly faded.

It was long ago rumored that this evil man was beheaded by Ling Chi's three-generation family in Jiangling, which was outrageously fierce. What he saw at this moment was even more eye-catching.

Ahhhhh…

Xu Yue fell to the ground, hitting the bluestone slab with his head, making a "bang" sound, and supported himself with one hand, crawling forward, screaming in pain.

"I was wrong."

"Chen Chu, I was wrong."

Xu Yue was scared.

This time, it was so easy to not just slap a few times, but kick a few times.

It is to cut off your hands and cut off your legs.

it hurts.

It hurts really.
To be continued...