Tomb Raider: The man is in the Nine Gates, but the system insists it's the Primordial Era.

"Are you seeing things? Let me try."

Beside Zhang's personal guards, another man aimed at another man and pulled the trigger.

boom!

Clang clang clang clang~

The same scene, the same effect, was presented to Zhang's personal guards.

The man, whose right eye was swirling with bullets, now clearly saw the approaching figure and the bullets being fired.

"Enemy attack!"

The bullet fell, and the man cried out urgently.

"It's Master Su's protective golden light spell that's working! We only have one chance. Brother Wang and Third Brother, go and take cover first. We'll handle the rest!"

The others, who hadn't yet unleashed the spell's effects, decisively stepped forward, forming a dense protective circle around the bearded man and another person who had already used the protective golden light spell.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Swish!

The sound of gunfire and the sound of a knife being drawn rang out simultaneously.

The Zhang family guards, who were usually very skilled and could take on ten men at once, completely gave up the idea of ​​getting close to their opponent.

Pulling the trigger of the pistol in his hand became nothing more than a sluggish, mechanical defensive act.

Even bullets can't kill him?

Are these people human or ghosts?

Moreover, none of the people here were afraid of death; they drew their swords and charged back at them decisively.

The guards recalled the strange events that had been making headlines in Changsha recently, and a chill ran down their spines.

Could it be that the people in front of us are all possessed by vengeful ghosts?

The golden aura protecting most of the people rushing towards the men in black from the shop entrance had disappeared and was no longer effective.

However, when they saw that the firearms, which were usually extremely powerful and could seriously injure or even kill if hit, could not harm them, a fierce and malevolent aura surged in their hearts.

The reason why they couldn't be killed by bullets was because Su Mu had cast a protective golden light spell on them.

Behind them lies the foundation for everyone's future success, a foundation that Su Mu has been cherishing all along the way.

It was Su Mu's first shop, and the only hope for all of them to climb from the bottom to the upper class.

Aren't you afraid of being poor?

Are you afraid of dying?

If they lose Su Mu's protection and Su Mu's expectations of them, and continue to live a life of poverty where they are hungry and naked, what does it matter if they die for it?

"Who sent you?"

A strange figure, invisible to the naked eye, suddenly appeared, grabbed one of Zhang family guards by the neck, and lifted him high into the air.

"It's Master Su."

"Stop it, all of you! Be careful not to hurt Master Su."

"..."

The bearded man and the others quickly stopped in their tracks, and saw clearly the figure that had suddenly appeared like a ghost.

The Zhang family guards, whose throats were being choked, were even more shocked than before.

It's fine if the bullets can't kill those guys on the other side.

How could someone appear out of thin air and so easily grab my throat, a move that could have been fatal...?

The boy's terrifying strength, his brutal power completely disproportionate to his frail body...

"Not going to talk?" Su Mu frowned, increasing the pressure on his hand.

He and Huo Xian'er spent half a day shopping and bought many things. When it was time to go back in the evening, Huo Xian'er invited him to eat at another well-known restaurant in the city.

That's why I only came back at this time.

To his surprise, even though they hadn't been fully exposed to the various forces in the city, they were attacked at night by an unknown enemy.

"elder brother!"

"stop!"

"You dare!"

"..."

The guards looked tense and kept shouting, trying to force Su Mu to stop strangling one of them.

Su Mu glanced at the remaining nine people out of the corner of his eye, then raised his right hand and moved the person in his hand aside: "He won't talk, and you won't talk either, right? Then..."

"explain!"

"We are the personal guards of the Buddha's residence..."

"Shut up!"

"Brother! They, they're too wicked. Rather than being punished by the Buddha's adjutant later, we should spare our lives! We've come all the way from the Zhang family, and many of our brothers have already died along the way."

"..."

Su Mu slowly put down the man who was choking her, her brows still furrowed. "Zhang family guards? No, why are you suddenly causing me trouble? Do you know me?"

The guards lowered their heads and shook them.

Su Mu became even more curious: "Wait, you don't even know who I am, so why did Zhang Qishan order you to kill us?"

One of the guards stepped forward: "Actually, it's because of your purchase of the shop..."

Through this person's explanation, Su Mu finally understood the reason.

"Send someone to fetch Zhang Qishan, or your adjutant Zhang Rishan. I and the others are waiting for you here. Good heavens, we need an explanation for what happened today."

"You dare to pull out a gun?"

boom!

The person who was kicked away and his personal guards finally saw Su Mu's strange movement trajectory.

It's not some kind of superhuman speed or movement technique; it's just teleportation out of thin air!

"Go and fetch your Buddha!"

Su Mu clapped his hands, ignoring the group of Zhang family guards beside him who were staring wide-eyed.

The bearded uncle and the others, who already knew about Su Mu's mysterious power as a celestial being descended to earth, went into the shop with smiles on their faces and brought over a chair, placing it next to Su Mu.

Su Mu nodded, sat down steadily, and stared at the Zhang family guards in front of him.

Feeling something uncomfortable behind him, Su Mu casually put down the plaque he was carrying on his back and slightly raised his right hand to prevent it from falling to the ground.

The words "True Immortal Temple" on the upside-down plaque caught the eye of the Zhang family's personal guards.

"One of Buddha's men?"

Are you alright?

Huo Xian'er arrived with several of her Huo family subordinates, curiously observing the strange scene before her.

The Zhang family's personal guards, who were known for their ability to kill anyone with a single blow and had never suffered a defeat on the battlefield, dared not look directly at Su Mu's cold face at this moment, and all lowered their heads in fear.

"It's alright, you guys go ahead and get busy. I'll keep an eye on things here, and I'll definitely get an explanation for everyone."

Su Muan sat in the chair and waved to the crowd.

Many of the things he bought were for use in the shop, and the sooner he finished, the sooner the shop could open.

As for these trivial matters, no one else needs to spend any more time or effort on them.

"These are things your Master Su bought, you can take them."

Huo Xian'er nodded and ordered her men to open the various heavy packages and hand them over to Uncle Beard and the others.

The bearded man and the others exchanged glances, all seemingly relieved that Su Mu's life was not in danger, and then turned back to continue with their own tasks.

"What happened downstairs?"

"It's nothing serious, Master Su has already taken care of it. Senior Partridge Whistle, where do you think would be a suitable place to put this couplet?"

"Move up a bit, yes, yes, don't move it, just stay in this position, and move up a bit to the right as well."

"..."

Zhang's personal guards: "..."