Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 53 Ambush from All Sides
Shangguan Mengfei's affectionate voice immediately made Bu Pingfan, who was still a junior brother, unbearably numb. He really had the urge to suppress the woman in front of him.

Bu Pingfan, who was trying his best to avoid Shangguan Mengfei's eyes, felt hot in his ears and his heart was beating rapidly.

"Damn! This woman is really attractive." He slightly moved his feet closer and clamped his lower body tightly.

Shangguan Mengfei's eyes were sharp, and she saw Bu Fanfan's actions at a glance, coughed twice, got up and said goodbye.

While walking, she suddenly paused, looked back with a smile, and softly told Bu Pingfan the geology of the auction site.

"Walk three miles northeast of Juxian Tower, in a house next to it, there is only one big house in that place, very easy to find!"

After she finished speaking, she looked back at her gaze and blinked meaningfully.

Many of the nearby monks were still in a state of madness, and they didn't care about Shangguan Mengfei's move at all, and some ordinary people didn't even see this move clearly, and Cheng Guanshi and others were left with mournful faces.

Bu Pingfan casually added a few golden yellow croakers to the table, then stood up and left the Juxian Tower.

The waiter in the shop was holding a bunch of golden yellow croakers, his mouth was trembling, and he pinched his thigh fiercely with his hand.

"Ah! It's true..."

After Bu Pingfan walked out of Juxian Tower, he gently stroked his swollen belly, looking satisfied.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted such delicious hometown food!" He looked up at the sky, where there was a piece of sky, which belonged to his real world.

On the street, the number of pedestrians gradually decreased, and the vendors also closed their stalls one after another.

Looking at the crowded street, Bu Pingfan picked up the Juxian card in his hand and looked at it carefully.

All auctions in Dongyi Shengzhou are random auctions that have been submitted for auction. To come here, you must have a certain level of strength to go.

This was the first time Bu Pingfan had seen this kind of strange auction house. He blended into the crowd and slowly disappeared into the street.

There were two figures following him, and Bu Pingfan sneered in his heart.

"A thieves who don't know how to live or die? They actually want to hit Lao Tzu's idea?"

Bu Pingfan walked quickly in a remote alley, scurrying around.

The two stalkers were dizzy by Bu Pingfan. They didn't know where to go, where to go, and where to go.

"Who sent you to follow me? Don't tell me to die!"

A warm and pure voice sounded, a willow-leaf sword was placed directly on the neck of one of them, and a weird-shaped wooden stick was pressed against the back of the other.

The owner of this voice was Bu Pingfan who was playing hide-and-seek with the two of them. The sword in his hand was the invisible willow-leaf sword that he hadn't used for a long time, and the [-]-volt electric baton, two handy weapons.

Under the report of the Immortal Killing System, Bu Pingfan knew that the two people following him were mortals without any aura of cultivating immortals, so he didn't need to take out those magic tools and talismans to deal with them.

If he really did that, it would undoubtedly be like killing a chicken with a butcher's knife, an overkill.

In fact, with Bu Pingfan's cultivation base, there is no need for these two cold weapons at all, but ordinary people have a strange mental illness. The role of weapons.

"My lord, please spare my life! I'm greedy for money, I saw too much gold on my lord, so I thought of snatching it."

Both of them knelt on the ground, begging Bu Pingfan to let them live.

These mortals were of little use to Bu Fanfan, and he couldn't bear to kill some unarmed people just like this.

"Go away! Learn it well in the future, and let me see it again, and I will never forgive you."

Bu Pingfan took out four ingots of golden yellow croakers from the system treasure bag, smashed them on the ground, kicked each of them, and then left slowly.

His actions during the day were really confusing, he thought to himself, walking on a deserted street, it was already getting late, from the brilliant dusk to the hazy moonlit night.

He has been walking along the location given by Shangguan Mengfei, and finally came to a relatively secluded place in his leisurely leisurely pace.

What Shangguan Mengfei said was true, but there were no other buildings nearby, only a huge house standing here.

The house is not big, about a thousand square meters, but the courtyard of this house covers the surrounding area, forming a lonely house.

Bu Pingfan sat on the edge of the dry well, narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched the house disdainfully through the narrowed gaps.

"Juxian Pavilion? Juxian Pavilion? Shangguan Mengfei?" He kept shouting these names in his heart.

"Do you really want to do something well, in the world of cultivation? No, there are no rules, and you won't follow the rules. You will only fight against each other and kill each other."

"squeak"

Suddenly a door opening interrupted Bu Fanfan's thoughts, his pitch-black eyes looked very frightening and gloomy in the pitch-black space.

Who is he staring at that is about to come out?He watched for a long time but didn't find anyone coming out of it. He just opened a crack in the door and stopped moving.

"There are many people inside, why is it so quiet?" The darkness and silence immediately reminded Bu Fanfan of the most classic phrase "Ambush on all sides"?
"Report to the owner of the machine: there is an auction going on inside, and all the participants are quietly looking at the items that are about to be auctioned, so there is no sound."

Bu Pingfan, who was still thinking wildly, suddenly coughed twice, got up directly and went to the door, and slipped into the crack in the door where one person could pass through in an instant.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, it seemed that there was a kind of restriction blocking his progress, and he was suddenly annoyed.

"What? You actually invited me over, and even used such despicable means to embarrass me?"

Bu Fanfan's body was entangled by a series of resistances, like a series of sticky ropes, which trapped him in place, unable to move.

"Is it true that bullying Lao Tzu is just a rookie in foundation building? Just like this magic circle, you want to trap Lao Tzu?"

Bu Pingfan, who was complaining, immediately called out the Immortal Killing System:
"System Master, can this thing really trap a rookie with foundation building skills?"

After some detection of the Immortal Killing System, Sasha issued an analysis:
"Report to Master Machine Owner: This magic circle is called "Ambush Formation from Ten Sides". It is a low-quality magic circle arranged by an intermediate formation master. As long as Master Machine Master slightly improves his cultivation level and uses mana, it will be destroyed without attack."

"Hey, dammit, is it really "House of Flying Daggers"? With this little ability, do you want Flying Daggers? How underestimated someone."

Bu Pingfan, who got the solution, was ecstatic in his heart. He quickly circulated his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and a surge of zhenqi that was stronger than that in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and all the entanglements on his body retreated one after another.

"Report to the owner of the machine: This is really a magic circle for ordinary cultivators and ordinary people to prevent mortals from accidentally hitting and running in. It is not aimed at the owner of the machine. It's over!"

Bu Pingfan, who was still using his power to fight against the forbidden entanglements nearby, didn't care about the words of the Immortal Killing System at all.Under the operation of mana and true energy, he was walking inside step by step.

His original cultivation was not weak, and his physique, which had been continuously tempered every day, was not difficult at all.

(End of this chapter)