My wife is a practitioner, I am invincible when I lie down

When Qi Yumo heard someone speak rudely, his face darkened and he was about to explode.

But at this moment, the old man next to him suddenly stopped him.

"Young Patriarch, no."

Although Qi Yumo was still indignant, he forced himself to hold back and did not raise the price any further.

The gloomy man on the second floor snorted coldly and scanned the entire room, but no one dared to look him in the eye.

Because of the angle, Zhao Mu couldn't see the man's face, so he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is this guy? He seems to have a strong background."

"I don't know. There are heroes in the world like crucian carp swimming across the river, generation after generation. It's not a skill to jump around occasionally. Only those who can jump around all the time are qualified to be remembered." Huang Xi said calmly.

Zhao Mu looked at her in surprise.

This uneducated little girl could actually say such philosophical words, which really made him look at her with new eyes.

Zhao Mu no longer sat there idly. He stood up and walked to the window sill: "I'll give you 31 million."

As soon as these words were spoken, many eyes turned to look over.

Seeing that the voice came from the No. 1 private room, everyone looked away obediently.

This is even more unacceptable.

"Who?"

The gloomy man frowned and jumped out directly, flying out on the flowing light, emitting the pressure of a powerful Saint Emperor.

Only then did Zhao Mu see the man's face clearly.

He was dressed in black, with disheveled hair, a sinister face, and a black forehead, giving people a very evil feeling.

"Ning Wu: First level of the Saint Emperor Realm, Tiansha Sect's ace assassin. Due to an overdose of elixirs to enhance his cultivation, his remaining life span is less than a hundred years."

It turned out to be someone from the Tiansha Sect.

He is still a drug addict. His cultivation level of the Saint Emperor is all gained by taking drugs.

A piece of garbage.

Zhao Mu glanced at Ning Wu calmly and said, "How dare a small follower from the Tiansha Sect be so arrogant? Didn't anyone teach you to keep a low profile when you're out and about?"

Ning Wu was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Zhao Mu actually knew his background. He couldn't help but frown.

He glanced around and saw Huang Xi behind Zhao Mu, and suddenly he understood.

"Who was it I thought? It turned out to be Little Phoenix's follower. Your master hasn't even said anything yet, so how could a follower like you have the courage to face me directly?"

Ning Wu was secretly delighted, he didn't expect to have an extra gain today.

The little princess of the Phoenix Imperial Clan is ranked tenth on the Southern Territory Prodigy List. If one can extract her phoenix bones and present them to the Sect Master, the Sect Master will definitely reward him handsomely.

However, there are many people around now, and we are on the Jiang family's territory, so it is not advisable to act rashly.

But once he sets his sights on a prey, no one can escape from his grasp.

"Haha, husband, he treats you as my follower, it's so funny." Huang Xi clapped her hands on the table and giggled.

Su Qianqian couldn't help laughing, but she suddenly realized something and said, "Husband, this person has murderous intentions. I'm afraid he has set his sights on Sister Huang Xi."

"Oh, then just kill him."

Zhao Mu shrugged.

Ning Wu heard the conversation between the three people clearly. He was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"So you're the pretty boy from the Zhao family who married Huang Xi. You sound quite arrogant. It seems I must teach you a lesson about the power of the Tiansha Sect's top killer."

After saying that, Ning Wu didn't care about the occasion, and the aura of a Saint Emperor Realm powerhouse burst out completely. He rubbed out a ball of shiny black light with his bare hands. The breath of death contained in it instantly made the guests present gasp for breath and almost suffocated.

But at this moment, Ning Wu suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming from all directions, making him unable to move at all, and his spiritual power also stagnated.

Immediately afterwards, a bolt of thunder mixed with red flames came out of nowhere and landed straight on him.

Lightning pierced his heart, and Ning Wu felt his eyes go black, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Ning Wu's mind, like a kaleidoscope of thoughts, and all the memories of his first half of life emerged vividly.

Ning Wu panicked.

Damn, why is this pretty boy so domineering?

Ning Wu said nothing and crushed a pill hidden in his mouth.

In an instant, a brutal and overbearing force surged through his body, pulling him back from the brink of death.

But Ning Wu had no intention of fighting again. He would seize the opportunity to escape from the auction venue.

"Stab!"

A pitch-black sword light descended from the sky, passed directly through Ning Wu's body, and then returned to Zhao Mu.

The guests around were all shocked.

Some brave people ventured closer and took a look.

"died!"

Zhao Mu was not at all surprised by this result.

Not to mention the Saint Emperor realm achieved by taking drugs, even if it is a genuine first-level Saint Emperor realm expert, it is almost impossible to escape if he has murderous intentions.

At this time, Lin An, the big boss of Baolin Building, rushed over with people, carried Ning Wu's body away, and thoughtfully sprayed perfume to cover up the bloody smell that had not yet spread.

Judging from this emergency response plan, it is obvious that this is not the first time that someone has died in the auction house.

The auctioneer quickly regained his composure.

"There were some minor incidents, but luckily they're over. Now the auction continues. 31 million per bid. Are there any more bids?"

The auctioneer shouted three times in a row at the fastest speed. At this moment, naturally no one dared to continue bidding.

As the hammer fell, the auctioneer announced that Zhao Mu had won the finale treasure of the auction, [Emperor Silk], for 31 million spirit coins.

After a while, Lin An came in person with the Emperor Silk, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, Miss Huang Xi, we've already investigated thoroughly. The assassin from the Tiansha Sect sneaked in under an assumed name. This is Baolin Tower's fault. On behalf of Baolin Tower, I deeply apologize. I'm taking the initiative to offer a 20% discount on the auction price. Please see..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Bring the things here, and the money will be directly deducted from my mother's account."

Zhao Mu was just about to ask if he could exchange Yuanling coins here, but Huang Xi spoke first.

Lin An agreed immediately and handed the Emperor Silk to Huang Xi, also giving her a few small items as an apology.

Zhao Mu was speechless.

I have money, how can I spend my mother-in-law's money casually? This just confirms my title of being a gigolo.

"It's okay. My mother's money is my money, and my money is my husband's money. It's okay to spend it as you like."

Huang Xi patted his chest and said generously.

"That's fine."

Zhao Mu smiled bitterly.

I can only wait until I find some suitable treasure and then give it to my mother-in-law.

Zhao Mu accepted the imperial silk, and soon the three of them left Baolin Tower. Seeing that it was getting late, they planned to return to Qiongyu Palace to rest.

But after walking not far, Su Qianqian suddenly stopped.

"Don't follow me, just tell me what you want to say."

A moment later, a fox woman with a graceful figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

It’s Su Xinchan!

Su Xinchan looked embarrassed and nervously said, "I'm sorry to bother you three. I have no choice but to do you a favor. I beg you three to help me save my sister."