My life in another world is up to me

In the city, there are always people who wake up earlier than you.

Su Ziyi's whole body was tense, like a ghost, with light footsteps, he floated past alleys and houses, but he came to the main street in the blink of an eye.

But here, people who are busy with their livelihoods have already ignited the smell of fireworks.

These people buried their heads in the things in their hands, as if no one had noticed Su Ziyi, and Su Ziyi also pretended that they did not exist, and quickly passed in front of them.The only thing that made him pause was a noodle stall, the noodle stall where Xiao Shuanger, who was rescued by Su Yulang, worked. At this time, that noodle stall had also opened, but——

——The little Shuang'er was not there.

When the sun broke through the clouds and exposed his head, Su Ziyi had already moved far outside the city with his sword.Although he has never participated in Bian Qing and Su Yulang's actions, every day they come back, they will tell him about their progress, so even if Su Ziyi didn't go out with them for a day, he still knows where the two have been active recently.

As a result, it didn't take long for him to stop on a hill.

This mountain is not big, but it is only seven or eight feet high, so it looks more like a small mound.But on such a small mound, there was a puddle of blood that had dried up and turned black, which was so dazzling that it hurt Su Ziyi's eyeballs.And almost at the moment when he saw it, Su Ziyi's waist, which had been stretched all night, softened.

He is obviously a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but at this moment, he is staring at gold stars because he has not rested all night.

"Ho ho... ho..." His drooping shoulders kept shrugging, and a strange cry came from his throat. He staggered step by step to the side of the pool of blood, and picked up a whip from the ground.He didn't need to take a second look at all to recognize that it was Su Yulang's whip. It was the first middle-grade treasure that Su Yulang made by himself, and it was also Su Yulang's favorite whip.

He clenched his hands tightly, and a red mark appeared in his palm.

As if he didn't feel any pain at all, Su Ziyi sniffed, raised his head, his eyes were full of anger.He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, he was back to his usual self.He carefully put Su Yulang's whip into the storage bag, and then began to search the surroundings for clues.

The blood had dried and turned black, indicating that some time had passed since the incident happened, but nothing was left behind.

There were not many traces of the battle, not even many bushes that had been trampled down and cut down.There are some messy footprints, and some of them are very small and heavy. At first glance, it can be seen that they are the footprints of ordinary people who have not cultivated, and they are still young.Seeing these exceptionally obvious footprints, Su Ziyi immediately had a guess in his heart.

He followed the footprints and the broken shrub twigs, and soon found a way up the mountain.

But this road is extremely clean, without a drop of blood, and not wide enough for one person to enter and exit. Obviously, when Bian Qing and Su Yulang left, they did not take this road.So how did it go missing?Su Ziyi looked up at the top of his head covered by the branches, and saw the blue sky through the gaps between the branches and leaves, his pupils shrank.

It is foundation building.

There is a foundation shot.

In this world, the people Su Ziyi cared most about were Bian Qing and Su Yulang. Apart from the two of them, he didn't care about other people.For the weak, he may have compassion, but he rarely takes action; and if someone commits a crime against him, he will desperately seek justice for himself and his family.

So, when the whole street didn't notice, the owner of the noodle stall who was cleaning the bowls left in the morning just disappeared.

"Bang." The sound of the body colliding with the wall immediately made a noodle stall owner who squatted and fell to the ground grin his teeth in pain.He hadn't figured out what happened and who had taken him away, he just heard a "swish" sound, and the long sword with a cold light reached the tip of his nose, so scared that he immediately let go and rubbed his butt hand, the air did not dare to make a sound.

Before today, Su Ziyi had never done this kind of thing to any ordinary person.

But he knew that if this situation happened again in the future, he would still take action without hesitation.

Looking at the noodle stall owner who was completely dumbfounded, Su Ziyi's eyes did not show any emotion. Instead, he moved the tip of his sword one step forward, and said coldly, "You should have a family, right?" The noodle stall owner is a four A man in his teens, but because of the hardships of life, he looks quite old, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face early on, he looks like an old man.

The weak have tricks of the weak, so Su Ziyi didn't intend to give him any chance.

Before the other party could speak, he deflected the tip of his sword, and the sword edge cut a small wound on the tip of the noodle stall owner's nose, blood oozed out in a blink of an eye, and the clear pain finally aroused the noodle stall owner The fear in my heart came.His body kept shaking like a sieve, even though reason told him not to be afraid, not to tremble.

From the beginning to the end, Su Ziyi was very indifferent, he looked like a different person from his usual self, and said in a light voice: "There are many ways to make a person disappear without a sound, do you know?" Hearing his words Only then did the noodle stall owner dare to take a trembling look at Su Ziyi, but then he was shocked by Su Ziyi's aura and looked away.

"You said, if you disappear, will your family be sad?" Su Ziyi stared fiercely at the stall owner, noticing that the other party became calmer because of his words, and couldn't help laughing angrily: " It seems that you won't be sad." He laughed lowly, looked at the huddled noodle stall owner and said: "Then if your family members disappeared, would you be sad again?!"

boom--

While speaking, Su Ziyi's body was full of aura, and the power of the middle stage of foundation establishment was unreservedly released. He immediately pressed the noodle stall owner, who was just an ordinary person, to the ground. It also became empty and lifeless.But under his eyes, there was still a trace of struggle hidden.

Looking at the noodle stall owner who is so angry, Su Ziyi has lost all reason at this moment.

He knew that if Xia Zheng or Cui Yu were present, he would definitely not allow himself to do this.But now, based on his understanding of the residents of Adali City, it is absolutely impossible for them to easily say what they want, so, in extreme cases, he must use some extraordinary means, even if it is not allowed by Xuancangzong of.

Seeing that the other party was about to faint, Su Ziyi did not put away his power, but poured a wave of spiritual power into the other party's body, which instantly swelled up the other party's tendons and veins so painfully that his already vague consciousness immediately came to his senses , the facial features were wriggling on the ground like a mass of rotten meat, and the sound of "hoo hoo" was constantly coming out of his mouth.

The tinnitus in his ears gradually started, but he still heard Su Ziyi's words clearly: "How is it? Is it painful? If your family members have to bear it, how long do you think they can last?" The man was threatening him with his family, and immediately began to struggle, with blood on his mouth, he mumbled, "No, don't." His voice was not loud, but he had already exhausted all his strength.

He wanted to crawl to Su Ziyi's feet to pray for him, but his body was so painful that he couldn't climb there at all.

And just when he was in so much pain that he felt that his body didn't look like himself, a hand grabbed his chin, and when he was in a daze, something cold was stuffed into his mouth , under the urging of the other party's spiritual power, it disappeared directly into the belly.Immediately, a gust of warm air flowed into his body, driving away the pain in his body and making him feel comfortable immediately.

After he was lucky enough to sigh secretly in his heart that he was saved, he thumped again in his heart, this could not be some kind of poison.

In an instant, the heart that had just been let go immediately lifted up again.

Every move on this person's face was so obvious that Su Ziyi could guess what the other person was thinking without even thinking about it.He didn't care if the other party thought about it, he just continued to press the other party with his sword, and his cold eyes stared at the other party's heart, which was colder than the coldest winter: "How is it? Is it comfortable?" He said this lightly Yes, as if talking about what to eat today.

His attitude is going to drive the noodle stall owner crazy.

If the owner of the noodle stall still had any contingencies in his heart before, it is completely gone now.At this moment, in his eyes, Su Ziyi is a murderous monster, the kind of person ordinary people like them hate the most.Thinking of this, his originally wavering mind became firm again.

He is not afraid of sacrificing one of them for everyone!

Seeing his face change in an instant, Su Ziyi sneered, and at the same time understood how untrustworthy the people in Adali City were.So, without further ado, he crippled the other party's limbs neatly, and let the noodle stall owner lie on the ground again like a pile of rotten meat. You can fulfill your righteousness, but you must die by my hands."

At this moment, the way Su Ziyi looked at the person in front of him no longer looked like he was looking at a living person.

"but--"

"Even if you die, the people around you, your family will still have to pay for what you did."

"It's much easier for a practitioner to find someone than the medicine you think. I can solve you now, and I will be at your door in a blink of an eye."

"You said, is it too late for the backer behind you to take your family away?"

In an instant, the noodle stall owner remembered the fear that Su Ziyi had brought before, as well as the threat from the other party.In an instant, the last light in his eyes went out. He thought of his old son and his little grandson. Although the old son didn't do business all day long, he only knew to ask him for money, but that was his child too. .

And his grandson was only five years old. Could it be that he really had the heart to see them die like this?

Do not!

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