The pinnacle of the equipment for fighting the sky

Chapter 122 The Mercenary Group Makes Trouble!
Pour the Nine Yang Yan Poison Fire into the refining furnace, and the blazing breath gradually spread. Jiang Wushuo's eyes became dignified. Refining the parts of the fourth-level utensils must be concentrated.

The change in Jiang Wusuo's aura caused Yaoyue to take a few more glances, but that's all. She, known as Princess Ice Moon, would not be interested in any man, at least not now.

Put the materials into the refining furnace in an orderly manner, and the soul perception will also fall into the furnace, observing the changes of the materials at all times.The flames rose up, sometimes big and sometimes small, all moved by Jiang Wushuo's thoughts.

Yaoyue's attention was cast on the refining furnace, but she couldn't see anything, she could only look at Jiang Wushuo again.

After a while, fine beads of sweat covered Jiang Wushuo's forehead, Jiang Wushuo's expression was always dignified, and Yaoyue was slightly distracted by that serious look.

From Yaoyue's point of view, as the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect, Jiang Wusuo should be somewhat arrogant, but only when she saw Jiang Wusuo did she realize that he was a good talker, at least Yaoyue thought so.

Even if she was in the palace, she had heard of the name Jiang Wushuo two years ago. At that time, she felt that only a young hero like the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect was worthy of her. Seeing Jiang Wushuo, she was disappointed.

In Jiang Wusuo, she couldn't see the arrogance of a genius, which is what a genius should have, but Jiang Wusuo didn't.

In Yaoyue's eyes, a genius without arrogance is destined to be suppressed by others, and the journey will not be long.

Jiang Wusuo didn't know Yaoyue's thoughts, even if he knew, he would laugh it off, he walked his own way, why should he care about other people's opinions.

After watching for a while, Yaoyue felt bored and left the refining room. Jiang Wusuo was still refining and did not get up to see him off.

After refining a part, Jiang Wushuo came back to his senses, Yaoyue had already left, Jiang Wusuo curled his lips at this, with a bit of disdain.

Just as he was about to refine the next part, the door of the refining room was knocked from the outside, and Jiang Wushuo got up to open the door.

"Boss, someone is causing trouble!" Nalan Xueqing saw Jiang Wusuo, as if seeing a savior.

Jiang Wusuo was puzzled, Qian Xing and Gai Chen were here, and they should be able to deal with troubles, but why did Nalan Xueqing come to ask for help instead.

"Where did Uncle Qian and Gai Chen go?" Jiang Wusuo asked, Nalan Xueqing blushed, and became shy, and after a few seconds of shyness, said: "Go... to Yunhuan Building."

Yunhuanlou?Isn't that a brothel?Qian Xing and Gai Chen hook up to the point where they can go to the brothel together, it seems that they are too free, wait for them to come back and find something for them to do.

While walking out, understand the situation outside.

"The mercenary group is making trouble? Why?"

"It is said that it is a man named Jiang Song. His mercenary group bought the equipment in our store, causing heavy losses to the mercenary group outside."

"Jiang Song?" Jiang Wushuo was very impressed with this person, and then smiled helplessly. He never thought that such a thing would happen.

Walking out of the shop, a group of more than [-] people blocked the door of the utensil cabinet to prevent customers from entering to buy the utensils they need.

The leader was a young man with worn-out armor and ragged clothes, and there was a hint of blood. It could be seen that they had suffered under Jiang Song's hands, so they came to settle accounts with him impatiently.

If it is a reasonable person, Jiang Wusuo will give corresponding respect.

However, Jiang Wushui's complexion collapsed in an instant when he prevented the Equipment Pavilion from doing business.

The young man found a chair from nowhere and sat in the middle of the main entrance, looking paralyzed by Ge You.

"Your Excellency seems to be a little crazy!" Jiang Wusuo walked in, condescending, and said lightly.

"You are the boss?" The young man smiled disdainfully when he saw that Jiang Wushuo was only about 16 years old. "Most of my brothers are lying down now, all because of the utensils you sold to the Iron Blood Mercenary Group. Can you tell me what to do about this loss?"

Jiang Wusuo thought it was funny, he didn't know what it meant to ask for medical expenses to be paid on his own head.

"I will give you ten breaths, and the person who brought you will disappear from my sight."

Jiang Wusuo's tone became much colder. When the young man heard that the brat was so arrogant, he immediately stood up.

"If you don't leave, what can you do to me?" The young man looked directly at Jiang Wusuo, and the murderous aura naturally spread from his body. "I came to you to save face, don't be so ignorant."

"Snapped……!"

A slap fell on the young man's face, and the young man staggered and fell on the chair, then got up angrily, and said angrily, "How dare you hit me, do you know who I am?"

Jiang Wushuo just laughed it off, no matter who you are, the royal relatives are nothing to me.

"Which fool from the mercenary group is this, dare to come to trouble the Equipment Pavilion? Isn't he afraid that his cultivation base will be abolished?"

"I don't know, I guess it's a bumpkin from outside, I don't know the background of the Equipment Pavilion,"

"Hey, this mercenary group dared to make trouble today, so it is destined to be planted here. Even if they are all in the realm of great fighters, they will be planted here, right?"

The surrounding remarks fell on the young man's ears, and the young man's face became extremely ugly, and he began to think in his heart.

He had been to the holy city half a year ago, and at that time, there was no equipment cabinet for this monk.

With just one thought, the young man has nothing to fear. The young man in front of him is only about 17 years old, so what can he do?

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes darkened, and he looked straight at Jiang Wushuo.

"Boy, don't toast and don't eat fine wine!"

"Hehe!" Jiang Wusuo said indifferently.

The young man's face turned red, and blood rushed to the top of his head.

Just in an instant, the young man threw out a punch. He exhausted all his strength, and he was confident that this punch would definitely knock the kid in front of him into the air.

Suddenly, the sharp pain in his arm made him stop thinking about it.

　This was yesterday, today is at night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)