The strongest shopkeeper

Chapter 42 The Battle of Jia Ma Empire
The third-grade pharmacist looked at Jiang Kun with a smile, and said, "Brother, can you give me one?"

"Do you still have money?" Jiang Kun asked.

"I still have one thousand gold coins." The alchemist said.

"You want to buy an eighth-grade spirit grass for a thousand gold coins? You're kidding me." Jiang Kun looked at the third-grade pharmacist like a fool.

"Ok."

The third-grade pharmacist knew that this was impossible, but he still tried it, and it turned out that it really didn't work.For Jiang Kun, a person who loses money, it is almost useless to pretend.

Zhao Yang, the captain of the mercenary team, was carried on a stretcher by his men and continued to walk along the path.On the road behind, I didn't meet any high-level monsters again, and passed through the monster mountain range safely.

Not far from the Warcraft Mountains is the Holy City of Jia Ma, the imperial city of the Jia Ma Empire.

"Yang Zhentian, where does your mother live?" Jiang Kun asked.

"My family used to be a well-known big family, but it's a pity that the family has fallen. My mother lives in the ancestral house in Jiama Holy City, which is close to the Miter family." Yang Zhentian said.

"Oh, that's good, let's visit her old man right now." Jiang Kun said with a smile.

However, the three of them followed the cheetah mercenary team to the outside of the holy city of Jia Ma, and vaguely felt a kind of restlessness in the city, as if some major change had happened.

Jia Ma Empire was not invaded by foreign countries, what happened?Both Yang Zhentian and Zhao Yang had such confusion in their hearts.

Entering the city, the streets were full of residents, all looking up to the sky, looking at the few people fighting in the sky.

Jiang Kun also looked up to the sky, and saw six people in the air, two white-robed old men dealt with one person, and the other two white-robed old men dealt with the other person.

"Hey, buddy, we just arrived in the Jia Ma Empire, what's going on?" Jiang Kun asked a melon-eating crowd watching the battle.

"The Yunlan Sect, the largest sect in our Jia Ma Empire, has had an affair with the Mittel family, one of the three major families. Look at that old man who is covered in ice-blue grudge, he is the legendary ice emperor Haibodong. That body The old man in the golden battle robe is the head of the Mittel family, Mittel Tengshan." The man introduced, taking a bite of the watermelon in his hand.

"This is also a strong enough fight." Jiang Kun said.

"That's three Douhuang powerhouses and three Douwang powerhouses, can you not be fierce? It's rare to see in a hundred years." The melon-eaters exclaimed, took another look at Jiang Kun, patted him on the shoulder and said : "Brother, do you want some melon?"

"No thanks."

Jiang Kun and Yang Zhentian quickened their pace to the Miter family, because Yang Zhentian's mother lived next door to the Miter family, and it was likely that Chiyu would be affected by the war.

At this moment, outside the Mittel family, disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect in white robes frantically attacked the Mittel family's guards.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Looking at the houses on both sides of the Mittel family, they have long been razed to the ground, and the ancestral house of the Yang family is gone, leaving only ruins.

"mother!"

Yang Zhentian yelled, rushed in like crazy, pulled out the kitchen knife from his waist, and slashed at the guards of the Mittel family and the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect.

Possessing fighting spirit strength and superb sword skills, he insisted on killing a bloody path in the crowd, and stunned the guards of the Mittel family and the disciples of the Yunlan sect.Where did this guy come from?His eyes were blood red, like a demon, and he looked like he was looking for someone desperately, it was really scary.

Jiang Kun and Xiao Ai followed Yang Zhentian, saw his blood-stained clothes, knelt down on the ruins of the Yang family's ancestral house, and cried bitterly: "Your son wants to support you, but you will not wait for your relatives, and your son will not wait for your relatives if you want to support him!"

Jiang Kun couldn't understand his feelings, because he had no father or mother since he was a child, and he had never experienced family affection.Xiao Ai is an artificial intelligence, so she can't understand Yang Zhentian's painful mood at this time.

"Who? Who actually destroyed my Yang family's ancestral house?" Yang Zhentian circulated his grudge and screamed desperately, his voice resounding throughout the city.

At this time, an arrogant voice came from the sky: "Haha, the old man destroyed it with a single palm just now, a kid with three stars fighting spirit, what can I do?"

Yang Zhentian raised his head angrily, and looked at that person, who was Yundu, the Douhuang-level powerhouse of the Misty Cloud Sect.

The melon-eating crowd watching also felt sorry for Yang Zhentian. It is true that the loss of a loved one is outrageous, but the enemy is a powerful fighter at the level of a fighting emperor, and he cannot fight alone.

"You will pay the price." Yang Zhentian pointed at Yun Du and said loudly.

"Haha, the price? Even the Mittel family is about to be wiped out by my Misty Cloud Sect. What price can you make me pay for a little fighting spirit?" Yun Du laughed more and more arrogantly.

The residents of the whole city looked at Yun Du angrily. This old fellow killed his relatives, but he didn't show any remorse.But these residents are ordinary people, and they can only curse Yun Du in their hearts.

"Shopkeeper, if you can kill that old guy, I, Yang Zhentian, will give you a lifetime job for free." Yang Zhentian said seriously to Jiang Kun.

He had vaguely seen that the shop owner was actually a hidden master, and that's why he begged Jiang Kun to help.

"This business is a good deal, I did it." Jiang Kun said.

In fact, he also saw that old guy Yun Du was upset, even if Yang Zhentian didn't ask him, he would take action to kill this old guy.

Jiang Kun picked up a small stone from the ground and shouted to Yun Du: "Old guy, go to hell."

After finishing speaking, he threw the stone in his hand at Yundu in the air.

"Boy, are you kidding me? Do you want to kill me with a stone?" Yun Du laughed.

Residents in the city also felt that Jiang Kun was joking, and that he wanted to kill a Douhuang-level powerhouse with a small stone, which was simply a fantasy.

The little stone was getting closer and closer to Yundu. Yundu glanced at it with disdain, and stretched out his hand to grab the little stone.However, a bang was heard, and the small stone pierced through Yun Du's palm and went straight to the center of his eyebrows.

Between the lightning and the flint, Yun Du was shocked. The moment he touched the small stone, he could feel a heaven-defying force on it, which was definitely not something he could catch.

He immediately used his whole body to resist, but it was too late, the small stone hit his forehead, like hitting a piece of tofu, pierced it easily, and then flew into the distance, turning into a shooting star in the sky.

Yun Du's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror. His body fell from the air without looking at his eyes.

"Yun Du was killed!"

"The dignified Dou Huang was smashed to death with a small stone!"

"Is this really not an illusion?"

"I didn't feel any fluctuations in fighting spirit just now, what's going on?"

……

After a moment of silence, the whole city erupted, discussing what happened just now.

Hai Bodong, who was in the air, came back to his senses, and was puzzled by what happened just now, and looked at Jiang Kun on the ground.This is just an ordinary young man who couldn't even feel the fighting spirit in him. How did he kill the Dou Huang with a small stone?
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