Primordial Treasure Mirror

Su Yang's anger flared up instantly.

"Last time, that crazy woman sent this man to ambush me, but I noticed and he failed to catch me."

"They sent someone again this time while Min Yue was taking the assessment."

"It seems that in her eyes, I am just an ant that she can crush at will. She doesn't think that killing a servant is a big deal at all."

He could picture Yu Shuang's disdainful expression when she gave the order.

After a moment, Su Yang suppressed his anger.

After sensing the surrounding atmosphere and confirming that only the burly man inside the house was there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fine, if you're going to force me, I'll kill Pang Yue first, and then another one comes knocking on my door. Today really is a good day for killing!"

He silently channeled his spiritual power.

The burly man continued to grumble inside the house, completely unaware of Su Yang outside.

Su Yang had already finished casting the spell, but he was still sitting on the bed, waiting for Su Yang to return.

Seeing this, Su Yang shook his head.

This person's alertness is even less than Pang Yue's.

That's normal, though.

An outer disciple at the sixth level of Qi Refining came to deal with a newly recruited servant at the first level of Qi Refining.

No one would be too wary.

This person probably intends to wait for Su Yang to return, then kill him with a spell, destroy the evidence, and leave.

They never even considered the possibility that Su Yang might resist.

Without further hesitation, Su Yang abruptly activated his magic.

Vine technique.

It remains one of the spells he considers most useful.

Several thick vines broke through the ground.

In an instant, it wrapped around the legs and waist of the burly man inside the room.

The burly man was terrified and was about to struggle and shout.

The vine technique then climbed up his body and directly blocked his mouth.

Su Yang had already pushed open the door and entered the house.

He fired a cold water bullet directly.

It crashed heavily into the burly man.

The burly man collapsed onto the bed, his body covered in frost, shivering from the cold.

He barely recovered after circulating his spiritual energy.

He quickly looked up, wanting to see who had attacked him.

Then he saw a short blade resting on his neck.

Feeling the sharp energy on my neck.

The burly man's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Whose mid-grade magic artifact is this?"

He couldn't speak, only making muffled sounds.

Su Yang moved closer, and the burly man finally saw Su Yang's face clearly.

The next moment, his face showed horror, clearly he had recognized Su Yang.

Su Yang removed the vines from his mouth and brought the short blade in his hand even closer to his neck:

"Dare to utter a single word, and you'll die, understand?"

The burly man stared wide-eyed and nodded repeatedly, not daring to utter a sound, but only asking in a low voice:

"You're that handyman? Aren't you only at the first level of Qi Refining?"

The burly man was utterly shocked.

He hadn't expected that the new recruit he was supposed to deal with would be so powerful.

He is at least at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and he also possesses a mid-grade magic weapon.

How could he possibly be a match for him?

The burly man couldn't help but curse Yu Shuang in his heart:

"You bitch, you're sending me here to die!"

Su Yang, unaware of his thoughts, lowered his voice to confirm:

"Did Yu Shuang send you to kill me?"

The burly man made no attempt to hide anything, nodding repeatedly:

"It's that bitch Yu Shuang! She forced me to do this. She said that since Senior Sister Min went to participate in the assessment, no one would protect you, and told me to take this opportunity to kill you."

"I was just following orders, junior brother. I had no choice. If I didn't come, I would die."

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor. If you spare me, I will never work for that bitch Yu Shuang again!"

Su Yang looked at him, his gaze slightly cold:

"Were you forced into this? I remember you were quite happy when you ambushed me last time, it's just a pity I didn't come back, right?"

"And just now, you were probably trying to kill me quickly so you could go back and report, right?"

"Since you've come here to kill me, how can you be innocent?"

"You're not helpless; you're begging for mercy only because you know you're going to die."

The burly man was taken aback, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face. He seemed about to say something.

Su Yang didn't give him that chance.

The vines suddenly grew longer, wrapping the burly man up completely, and then tightened continuously.

The burly man's throat was choked shut, and his body was twisted in agony from the constriction.

He couldn't say what he wanted to say.

He just stood there, mouth agape, eyes rolled back, and he lost his breath.

Su Yang withdrew the spell, took out the storage bag from the burly man's body, and put the burly man's corpse into the storage bag.

This is his house; it's not a good place to destroy the evidence.

Let's wait until tonight and go to the back mountain to burn this person's body completely.

After collecting the body, Su Yang used magic to remove the traces left by the strong man.

After doing all this.

Su Yang stood there and let out a long breath.

He looked at his hands; they were very white and tender, and not trembling at all.

He smiled:

"This is the second one I've killed today. Not bad. It's better than killing Ding Yue and Pang Yue just now. My hands aren't shaking at all."

"That old dog Pang Yue died a just death, and this man who helped Yu Shuang kill me deserves to die too."

Su Yang calmed himself down, closed the door, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

He took a moment to recover.

Having killed two people and used numerous spells, he had already depleted nearly half of his spiritual energy.

After recovering my spiritual power.

Su Yang then took out Pang Yue's and the burly man's storage bags and placed them in front of him, his heart filled with anticipation.

"I got quite a few spirit stones and Yuanhe Pills from Ding Yue last time. I wonder what good things I'll get in today's spoils."

He first took out Pang Yue's storage bag.

Pang Yue's storage bag, like Ding Yue's, is a 10-fold bag.

However, the contents of his storage bag were more varied than those of Ding Yue's.

Su Yang picked through the contents.

Not many of them are truly useful.

Seventy-three low-grade items, two bottles of Qi Condensation Pills, some spellbooks, and two bags of spirit rice.

The rest are almost useless.

Clothes, wine, tea, and even two erotic picture books.

"They're a bit poor, nowhere near as well-off as Ding Yue."

Su Yang curled his lip:

"At least Ding Yue has a mid-grade magic weapon, so we should spend more spirit stones on him."

"Pang Yue doesn't even have a decent low-grade magic weapon in his storage bag. He's probably spent all the spirit stones he's saved up over the years on Yuanhe Pills."

He then opened the burly man's storage bag.

The burly man's storage bag was smaller than Pang Yue's, only eight square meters.

There are more things inside than in Pang.

More than a hundred low-grade spirit stones, a bottle of Green Wood Pills, several bottles of unfamiliar first-tier pills, several spellbooks, and a low-grade magic weapon longsword.

"That's over two hundred low-grade spirit stones in total. If you don't count the Yuanhe Pill, this person is even richer than Pang Yue, which is quite rare."

Both are at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Outer disciples are clearly less likely to make money than menial servants and stewards.

This burly man is already quite wealthy.

"The magical artifacts can be sold, and the spells can be learned by ourselves. As for these pills, apart from the Green Wood Pill, we should find out what the rest are first."

Su Yang carefully packed away the items, and couldn't help but sigh:

"As expected, murder and robbery are the fastest way to make money."