The pinnacle of the equipment for fighting the sky

Chapter 93 The money line! (Ask for a recommendation ticket!)
"Put down the gold coins and get out!" In order to take care of Nalan Xueqing's feelings, Jiang Wusuo chose to calm down. After all, Fangshi needs to bear the responsibility for killing people. If his shop is blocked, he will find someone to reason with.

Gong Meiying walked out of the store as if she had been pardoned, and left alone regardless of Nalan Lu's life or death.

"Boss, you should have killed them." Nalan Xueqing suddenly said something behind her back, which made Jiang Wushuo slightly surprised. It is conceivable that the two parents have done a good job when a daughter said such words. How unqualified.

"They are members of the Nalan family, and the Nalan family will not let you go, boss."

Perhaps realizing that her way of speaking was wrong, Nalan Xueqing added another sentence later.

"Do you think I need to be afraid?" Jiang Wushuang joked.

Nalan Xueqing was taken aback, her parents were people who were hated by everyone in the family, and they didn't have any power at all, so there was really nothing to be afraid of with the boss's spiritual fighting level.

But there are always contingencies, if the superiors of the Nalan family notice this matter, in order to protect the face of the Nalan family, maybe they will take action.

What Nalan Xueqing could think of, how could Jiang Wusuo not think of it, but there is no need to worry about this matter.

No matter how much the Nalan family cared about face, it was impossible for a strong Dou Wang to take action. As long as he was not a strong Dou Wang, he would have a way to resolve the crisis.

"By the way, I want to expand the scale of the store, and I still need manpower. You need to recruit people depending on the situation." Jiang Wushuo interrupted Nalan Xueqing's thoughts, and said.

Nalan Xueqing reacted, her little face was full of surprise, the boss actually entrusted her with such an important matter of recruiting, she must work harder!
"Ah? Boss, I see! I will work hard."

Jiang Wusuo nodded, then turned around and left the shop. He had already shown some strength just now, and ordinary people would not come to make trouble, so he was very relieved.

Looking at the position of the sun, the time was around [-]:[-] noon. Jiang Wushuo turned around and entered an alley not far from the shop. He quickly shuttled through the alley, even if he turned back.

All of this is necessary, the courtyard of the slums cannot be exposed, so Jiang Wusuo must shake off the tail behind him.

If the expectations are correct, the tail behind is the people of Mittel Auction House, no matter what business they do, they strive to be safe, and Mittel Auction House is no exception.

There are no less than a thousand alleys, large and small, among the Fang Shi. Generally, few people will deliberately remember the location of these alleys. Jiang Wusuo has become familiar with them since he came to the holy city of Jiama, in order to prevent others from following him to the poor. district.

It now appears that this decision is very wise.

Jiang Wusuo could clearly feel that the tail behind him was a strong fighting spirit, but so what, he is different now, retreating at the bottom of Yunhai Cliff for a year is not a waste of time.

He created his own body fighting skills, and he has cultivated the Gale Sword Step to the peak. At this time, Jiang Wusuo's figure is like a Gale, and there is a whirring sound in his ears.

Suddenly, Jiang Wusuo stopped his steps, he discovered the shortcomings of the Gale Sword Step, his Gale Steps will drive the flow of air, and even leave residual fighting spirit in the air.

Such a shortcoming is a fatal shortcoming in the eyes of high-level people, which means that the current Gale Wind Sword Step is not the most perfect.

However, perfecting the Gale Sword Step is obviously not the current task. The Shenyin Tianhua Kungfu quietly operated to the extreme, hiding all the aura in his body, and Jiang Wushuo's figure began to become transparent until it merged with the surrounding environment .

A figure descended from the sky, and it was a middle-aged man in a well-dressed, thin and short figure. His eyes never let go of a corner.

He could clearly sense Jiang Wushuo's anger, but when he got here, this anger disappeared for no reason, and he was a little puzzled for a moment.

Jiang Wushuo looked at the person in front of him, feeling inexplicably excited, always feeling like he was about to be found out for cheating, this feeling was very...exciting!

Ten minutes later, the middle-aged man left and went to the distance. Jiang Wusuo did not show his figure, but found a corner, changed his clothes, and then walked back to Fangshi's main road. Of course, he She still wears a mask of ever-changing things on her face.

……

Inside the Mittel Auction House, in a dimly lit room.

"Elder, I lost..." the thin middle-aged man saluted respectfully before saying.

Liu Jinguang was sitting on the chair, tapping the handle of the chair with the index finger of his left hand, his voice was crisp, and when the middle-aged man finished speaking, his fingers stopped moving.

"What did you understand?" Liu Jinguang asked lightly.

The thin, middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he tried to figure out what Liu Jinguang was thinking, before he said: "Reporting to the elder, Mr. Bu is the owner of a weapon shop called Equipment Pavilion. This shop was opened not long ago. As for Bu We have not found out the true identity of Mr.

Liu Jinguang stood up and said: "I didn't expect you to find out anything. If you can refine a puppet that can withstand five blows from the one-star Dou Wang with all its strength, its identity will definitely not be easily found out."

"Elder, Mr. Bu's strength is higher than that of a five-star fighter."

When Liu Jinguang heard this, he suddenly sneered.

"Do you think the person who can refine a puppet is only a five-star fighter?" Liu Jinguang smiled instead of anger.

The thin middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and fell into a brief thought.

"Elder, the young lord of the Misty Cloud Sect can also refine puppets, right?"

After the middle-aged man mentioned this, Liu Jinguang remembered it, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth curved in an inexplicable arc.

……

Slowly returning to the small courtyard, Jiang Wushuo was vigilant when there was a noise in the house, could it be that the house was burglarized?

Immediately, Jiang Wushuo secretly thought that it was terrible, all the things he used for refining weapons were still in the room, if someone stole them, where would he find them.

"Hey, this kid is really, there is no food at home, and I am really going to starve to death!"

Hearing this complaint, Jiang Wusuo felt that the voice was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

"Who is it?" Jiang Wusuo stood at the door of the room, and suddenly shouted, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could be heard in the room.

Immediately, the door was opened, and a tall figure looked at Jiang Wushuo with his hands on his buttocks.

"Uncle Qian!" Seeing the face of the person coming, Jiang Wushuang exclaimed.

This person is none other than Qian Xing, the guard of Yunlan's main hall, Jiang Wusuo did not expect that Yun Yun would send Qian Xing to protect him.

Qian Xing looked at the young man in front of him, his voice was somewhat familiar, but he didn't recognize this face.

"Uncle Qian, I'm Jiang Wusuo!" Jiang Wusuo pulled Qian Xing into the room and took off the ever-changing mask.

Just now Qian Xing didn't use his soul perception to probe him.So I don't know who he is, but now that the ever-changing face has been taken down, Qian Xing was a little surprised and quickly saluted.

"Young Sect Master!" Just as he was about to bend down, he was stopped by Jiang Wushuo. "Uncle Qian, you're out of touch now, aren't you?"

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