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Chapter 57 Big news from the ancestor of Chimei(2/2)

"That's what you said. The two assassins also entered here."
Yang Ji sighed inwardly.
He entered the auction pavilion just because of those two assassins. Ten years later when a gentleman takes revenge, he almost died in the underworld at the hands of those two guys.
Now that those two guys came to the door on their own initiative, Yang Ji would be sorry for the opportunity if he didn't take action.
Originally, Yang Ji was worried that there were too many exits in this place and that he might not be able to find those two guys. But after hearing this woman's explanation, Yang Ji was relieved.
The stunning woman made it clear that the two black-clad assailants had entered through here before. In other words, they were in the same area as herself.
It shouldn't be difficult to find them.
"Thank you very much."
Yang Ji bowed, which made the stunning woman blush with embarrassment. No guest here had ever been so polite to her.
However, even though she was close at hand, the woman did not notice it. The moment Yang Ji bowed, a famous flying sword flew out of his sleeves. It flew down along the clothes and along the corners of the walls in all directions.
"Using the sword to replace the eyes" is a unique skill of Yang Ji. He can combine his consciousness with the flying sword, and use the sword to replace the body, as if he were there in person.
The stunning woman left quickly.
Without alerting anyone, Yang Ji controlled these flying swords to advance along the corners and cracks of the wall. The darkness in the auction pavilion actually provided a great convenience.
The auction pavilion had not officially started yet, so Yang Ji was not in a hurry to enter the room. Instead, he controlled a flying sword and checked in the corridor.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, it was like opening up the entire map. All the fog cleared, and the entire auction pavilion was revealed in Yang Ji's eyes.
"Hu Lu Hu Lu, Lu Hu Lu Hu..."
Waves of strange sounds came into my ears. They were several tall and round barbarian merchants, gathered in a group, and talking loudly.
On their bare arms and backs, the tattoos were very eye-catching.
These barbarian merchants seemed to be entangled in some problem and did not enter the room.
Then there are these Wu scholars wearing official uniforms, who look like masters in the county. But the old men guarding them clearly show the identities of these children of aristocratic families.
"This is the Black Wind Pirate?"
Suddenly an indescribable feeling came over him, and Yang Ji "saw" several young and middle-aged people leaning against the wall, seemingly waiting for the auction to start.
At first glance, these people seem normal.
But when one of the young men took out a fennel bean and threw it into his mouth, Yang Ji clearly saw the dark mark on his hand.
That's the mark of the Black Bandit.
Yang Ji had dealt with them before, so he recognized the marks on them.
"...Shen Zong, this martial arts examination has nothing to do with us. Why do you have to join in the fun?"
In the darkness, Yang Ji heard one of the men say.
"Hey, what does it matter if it doesn't matter? I just can't stand the children of those aristocratic families, and I want to compete with them. Again, isn't the ancestor coming? I'll visit the place first, so what does it matter?"
The voice was unruly, with a hint of cynicism.,
"Ancestor?"
Yang Ji's whole body was shaken, and he opened his eyes suddenly in the darkness. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Black Wind Bandits. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
These people obviously don't know that their identities have been exposed, so they speak openly and without restraint. They probably won't think much about it if they hear it in other people's ears.
But Yang Ji knew very well that there was only one person in the Green Forest who was qualified to be called an ancestor by them. That was the "Red-browed Ancestor" who was feared in the entire Green Forest and would shake the entire Taiyuan Continent whenever he stomped his feet.
This legendary Green Forest ancestor had reached the ninth level of martial arts many years ago. After that, the dragon disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he was.
No one knows what level his martial arts has reached.
"The ancestor of Red Eyebrow wants to come to Taiyuan Continent, how is it possible?!"
There was a roar in Yang Ji's mind. He was originally going to track down the whereabouts of the two assailants, but he overheard such shocking news.
The hundreds of thousands of ancestors of green forest bandits from Taiyuan Continent in the east are coming to Taiyuan Continent. This is something Yang Ji has never thought of. Once word spreads, it will definitely cause huge waves.
"The Imperial Examination is approaching in Taiyuanzhou. What does he want to do here? Is there anything worth doing?"
In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji's mind was filled with turmoil.
The reason why Yang Ji had such a big reaction turned out to be very simple. In the entire eastern Taiyuan Continent, the Red Eyebrow Patriarch was a legend, a being that even the imperial court was afraid of.
Being involved with him resulted in huge disturbances, looting, massacres, sieges, and even direct attacks on the regular troops of the imperial court.
In Taiyuan Continent in the east, this is definitely an existence that is full of talk.
But before Yang Ji set foot in martial arts, he had already begun to restrain himself and rarely appeared outside.
Chapter completed!
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