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Chapter 163 The Looting Begins! (Seek to order! Ask for tickets!)
The snow seemed to be getting heavier again, and the earth was covered with a layer of white.

The cold wind was howling, getting stronger and stronger, as if it was heralding something.

Thousands of miles away from the Izumo Emperor's Capital, three black spots could be faintly seen, but after a few blinks, the black spots became bigger, and after a few more breaths, it was clear that the three people came from the sky.

An old man in a golden dragon robe saw the figure in the distance, his face full of melancholy.

"Bring... Jin Wuzhang out!"

At Jin Zaizhong's order, Kaneshiro Takeshi came out carrying Jin Wuzhang, and threw the latter in front of Jin Zaizhong at will.

Jin Wuzhang has been tied into a rice dumpling, unable to move even a bit, but his eyes are fixed on Jin Jaejoong, and the overwhelming hatred in those eyes cannot be dissipated.

"You... have such a cruel heart!"

Jin Zaizhong didn't look at him, he only blamed Jiang Wushuo for rising too fast, leaving him too late to prepare, so he could only push out the instigator Jin Wuzhang to preserve the royal blood.

Jiang Wushuo landed on the ground with a smile on his face, only ten meters away from Jin Zaizhong.

Jiang Wusuo's tone was strange: "Old Mr. Jin, you must have done these things before, right? Seeing that they are so tightly bound, it will take at least 20 years to learn."

This sentence was a mockery of Jin Zaizhong, Jin Zaizhong's face was a little gloomy, Kaneshiro Takeshi behind him reacted slightly, and was furious, he wanted to kill Jiang Wushuo on the spot, but was stopped by Jin Zaizhong.

"Jin Wuzhang is here, let Mr. Jiang handle it!" Jin Zaizhong said every word, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

After all, Jin Wuzhang was his son, he was reluctant, but he had to.

"So refreshing?" Jiang Wushuo grinned, slowly raised his footsteps and walked a few steps forward, looked down at Jin Wuzhang at his feet, and then raised his head with a warm smile: "Then I won't be polite!"

A long sword appeared out of nowhere, held by Jiang Wushuo, Jin Wuzhang's pupils shrank suddenly: "Jiang Wushuo, don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

Jiang Wushuo's face turned cold: "Noisy!"

The long sword fell with it, and Jin Wuzhang fell to the ground, rolling a few times, and the broken neck of the corpse was full of blood.

Jin Zaizhong's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of anger, but he couldn't express it after all.

Jiang Wushuo casually threw the long sword aside, like throwing away waste, he raised his head, and cast his eyes on Jin Zaizhong playfully.

"Old man, Jin Wuzhang is dead, we can sit down and negotiate terms!"

Jin Zaizhong was stunned, Jiang Wusuo killed Jiang Wusuo and still had to negotiate terms?What terms are you talking about?
"Mr. Jiang killed my son, why do you want to humiliate me like this?" Jin Zaizhong glared at him, but Jiang Wusuo explained indifferently: "Jin Wuzhang killed my parents, my revenge has already been avenged!"

"But...!" Jiang Wushuang changed the subject. "My son's heart is not broad, and Jin Wuzhang has sent people to kill me many times. Don't tell me, old man, do you think these things are just forgot?"

Jin Zaizhong's face was extremely gloomy, Jiang Wusuo had the strength and justifications, he had no way to refute.

In order to preserve the royal blood, Jin Zaizhong gritted his teeth and made a decision. It was obvious that Jiang Wusuo would not leave if they did not bleed.

"Follow me!" Jin Zaizhong was still angry, and turned around with his hands.

Jiang Wushuo exchanged glances with Gai Chen and Bu Jingyun, and then followed.

Bu Jingyun and Gai Chen didn't know what Jiang Wusuo was thinking about, so Bu Jingyun came up to make side attacks.

"My lord, what are we doing?" Bu Jingyun actually knew that Jiang Wusuo wanted Jin Zaizhong to bleed, so he was just pretending to be stupid.

Jiang Wusuo glanced at him, but didn't pierce, and also said via voice transmission: "From now on, you and Gai Chen will take good care of me."

With just such a sentence, Yi Bu Jingyun's eyes lit up, the amount of information hidden in the young master's sentence is a bit big.

Bu Jingyun smiled, retreated behind Jiang Wusuo, and chatted with Gai Chen, but Jiang Wusuo didn't bother to care about them.

But after a while, Jin Zaizhong brought the three of them to the underground palace, Bu Jingyun and Gai Chen were blocked from outside.

"Old boy, what do you mean?" Bu Jingyun was impatient, grabbed Jin Zaizhong's collar on the spot, and asked.

"Okay, I'm so old, don't knock him down." Jiang Wusuo said lightly, but Bu Jingyun hated to let go of Jin Zaizhong, he did not wait for Jin Zaizhong to stand firm, he added something. "If I don't come out within three hours, people from the Izumo Imperial Family don't stay."

Gai Chen: "Follow the teacher's orders!"

Bu Jingyun: "This subordinate takes orders!"

Jin Zaizhong was extremely astonished. It turned out that Jin Wuzhang knew what he cared about from the very beginning, and he suddenly felt that he was ridiculous.

Jin Zaizhong was not Jin Wuzhang, from the very beginning, he had no intention of plotting against Jiang Wushuo.

It's not that he doesn't want to make calculations, but that he is unable to make calculations. With Gai Chen, the great power of the Dou Zong, his little tricks are not enough to see.

After walking along the passageway of the underground palace for more than a minute, the field of vision also widened. A few tens of meters ahead, I saw a huge and splendid palace, which was even more luxurious than the imperial palace outside.

"This is... my Izumo's treasury. Mr. Jiang can take whatever he likes, as long as it doesn't hurt my Izumo root." Jin Zaizhong explained from the side, with a rather helpless look on his face. Who can be blamed?
"My lord understands." Jiang Wushuo gave Jin Zaizhong a reassuring smile, and walked slowly towards the palace, followed by Jin Zaizhong.

In the dark, Jiang Wushuang and Wuyong had already chatted.

"Useless, scan!"

"Scanning the underground palace, there is no danger within a radius of ten miles. The host can rest assured. In addition, 1000 points of the host's reputation will be deducted."

Jiang Wusuo doesn't care about 1000 reputation points, so just deduct it, there are still a lot anyway.

The most important thing is that there is no danger, Jiang Wusuo secretly smiled inwardly, and secretly praised Jin Jaejoong for being upright.

If Jin Zaizhong knew about it, he would spit out his old blood. Originally, he wanted to keep you in Izumo, but you have a fucking disciple of Dou Zong and a servant of Dou Huang.Still using the royal blood as a threat, what can I do?I am also very desperate!

With Jiang Wushuo's soul perception, he can easily detect the things in the palace.

"You stay outside!" Jiang Wusuo said so, entered the palace, and closed the gate, leaving Jin Zaizhong alone in a mess outside.

Jin Zaizhong didn't dare to peep, so he could only wait, not aware of Jin Zaizhong's soul perception, Jiang Wushuo secretly praised him for being a human being.

But what about being a human again?His purpose was not to kill Jin Wuzhang, but to plot against the entire Izumo Empire.

Kim Jaejoong is doomed.

Jiang Wushuo entered the palace, and at a glance, he saw a mountain of gold coins piled up six hills high, at least hundreds of millions of gold coins, not to mention, all of them were collected into the ring with a big wave of his hand.

In order to loot the cloud treasury, Jiang Wushuo has prepared a lot of rings, if these rings are still not enough, then use the system space.

(End of this chapter)