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Chapter 52 Promoted to the second-tier refiner ([-])!
All the people present are smart people. After looking at things like this, they don't know what's going on.

"This kid bought it?" The young man surnamed Zhou gave Jiang Wushuo a disdainful look, and asked the steward.

The steward didn't dare to be negligent, and nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Wusuo was about to ask the steward why this house was booked and sold, but the son surnamed Zhou stopped Jiang Wusuo.

Jiang Wushuo frowned slightly, only to hear the son surnamed Zhou say: "Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Wushuo shook his head.

"Do you know who my sister is?"

Jiang Wusuo still shook his head, the young master surnamed Zhou in front of him and the servants behind him burst into laughter.

If it follows this routine, then there is someone behind Mr. Zhou this week.

Jiang Wusuo is not a soft persimmon, if Mr. Zhou was more polite, maybe he would have given up the house to Mr. Zhou, but now... he wants a house, but there is no door.

No matter what background your son surnamed Zhou is, even if you are a sister or Empress Izumo, the big deal is that your identity will be exposed.

"I don't care who your sister is, I'm the owner of this house now!" Jiang Wusuo said forcefully, overwhelming the young man surnamed Zhou in terms of momentum.

Old Xiao who was behind him wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Jiang Wushuo: "Old Xiao, don't worry!"

Seeing Jiang Wusuo's confident and firm eyes, Elder Xiao nodded, expressing his trust in Jiang Wusuo, and stepped aside.

Zhou Yan was a little terrified by Jiang Wushuo's toughness, but then laughed again. He brought so many servants, and he was afraid that a brat would fail.

Speaking of which, Zhou Yan is also a pitiful person. His older sister is the concubine of Emperor Izumo, who is more favored. It is precisely because of this relationship that Emperor Izumo betrothed his daughter, the princess, to Zhou Yan.

It was a very happy thing at first, but I will be the son-in-law from now on, and I will save face if I say it.But the face was saved, but the mental torture never stopped.

It turned out that Princess Jinqiao was the seventh princess of Emperor Izumo. Not to mention she was born with a fat head and big ears, she had a pungent temper.

Zhou Yan was originally a dandy, and suddenly he was approached by a strict wife, so naturally he would be scolded every two days and beaten every three days.

He had had enough of this kind of life cycle, yesterday he finally made up his mind, took out his private money, and redeemed his long-cherished beauty in Xueyu Pavilion.

There is a strict wife in the family, so Zhou Yan naturally dare not bring her back to the consort's mansion, so she came to the dental shop to buy a house, and came to a golden house to hide her beauty.

However, he didn't have enough money, so he only paid a deposit. After that, Zhou Yan collected money everywhere, but fortunately, he managed to collect all the money. When I came to the dentist this morning, the house was sold. Is there anything more annoying than this?of course not!
"Damn it, you're still quite tough, I'll make you hard-nosed later!" Zhou Yan cursed, then turned to wink at the servants behind him, five servants stepped forward, and started to fight without a second word .

Jiang Wusuo sneered, with his Seven Star Fighter cultivation base, he didn't have any suspense when facing a few ordinary servants.

Almost one person was thrown out with one hand. After a few breaths, the five servants fell outside the tooth shop, causing passers-by to look sideways. When they saw Zhou in the tooth shop, they left in disgust and fear.

The five servants were thrown out so easily by Jiang Wushuo, the corners of Zhou Yan's mouth twitched, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

Jiang Wushuo approached Zhou Yan, and said slowly and coldly: "Do you still want to do it? The scum of the seventh stage of fighting spirit?"

Zhou Yan broke out in a cold sweat, and knelt down on the ground with a "Putong": "I...I won't do anything, I don't want the house... I don't want the house either!"

Jiang Wushuo withdrew his momentum, Zhou Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and left the tooth shop with a smile.

After such an episode, Jiang Wusuo thought he could go directly to the courtyard, but the manager came forward with a worried face.

"Young master, you've caused a lot of trouble! Don't look at Zhou as a dandy, he's a son-in-law, and his sister is a noble concubine, you've caused a big disaster!"

Jiang Wusuo chuckled and didn't answer, Elder Xiao stepped forward: "The steward, please send someone to lead the way."

The steward sighed, and knew it would be useless to talk too much, so he hurriedly sent someone to take Jiang Wushuo and Xiaolao to the courtyard.

After everything settled down, the door was knocked loudly, Xiaolao and Jiang Wushuo looked at each other, and then went to open the door.

Lao Xiao just opened the door bolt, and a group of people rushed in, dressed like hooligans and holding sharp weapons in their hands.

Jiang Wusuo supported Xiaolao so that he would not let Xiaolao fall down.

Mr. Xiao, whose full name is Ke Zhenxiao, is an ordinary person. He is now in his sixtieth year and has no children. His wife passed away more than ten days ago, but he had no money for the funeral. Jiang Wushuo helped out. Xiao Lao insisted on following him, saying that he was taking care of his daily life.

Jiang Wushuo saw that he had no cares and no children, and there would be no one to take care of him in the future, so he simply let Mr. Xiao follow him, at least to wear warm clothes and have enough food, so that he no longer had to worry about life.

Jiang Wushuo was an orphan in his previous life, and Mr. Xiao was humble and kind. He was quite happy to have such an old man by his side.

"A protection fee! One thousand gold coins, otherwise..."

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, Jiang Wusuo just came out of the Yundi Capital, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he took out a thousand gold coins and handed it to the leader.

The man was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so easy.

After paying a thousand gold coins, it was considered to be buying a clean, Jiang Wushuo helped Xiaolao into the house, but the hooligan behind shouted: "Wait!"

Jiang Wushuo let Mr. Xiao go in by himself, then turned his head to look at the leader of the ruffian with a slightly displeased expression, and saw the human said: "I suddenly remembered that I misremembered the number, and said ten thousand was one thousand, and then Take out nine thousand gold coins, and we will leave immediately."

"Oh? Really?" Jiang Wusuo was surprised, then smiled slightly. "Do you want me to give you one person and two losses as a gift?"

"Okay!" The person in charge agreed without thinking, and only reacted when he heard the younger brother's reminder. "Damn it, you dare to trick us, you kid will die!"

Jiang Wusuo is not a kind person, if someone bullies him, if he breaks a few legs, he will feel sorry for himself.

"One-star fighters dare to show off their abilities, they really don't know how to live or die!"

Jiang Wushuo's movements were several times faster than this group of local hooligans. In almost an instant, more than a dozen people were thrown out, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"This is just a slight punishment. Go back and tell the people behind you that if there is another time, he doesn't need to live! Get lost!"

For the last rolling word, Jiang Wusuo used the Wild Lion Cry, and the strength was just right, so as not to deafen the gangsters.

It was not a good thing for Jiang Wusuo to be targeted as soon as he came to the Imperial Capital. There are two tasks in Izumo Imperial Capital, but he has not completed any of them yet.

There are only three days left for the task of the second-tier refiner, that is to say, Jiang Wushuo must be promoted to the second-tier refiner within three days, otherwise he will be obliterated uselessly.

At night, in the quiet room, beside Jiang Wushuo were all kinds of utensils that can be used for refining, the most eye-catching thing was the triangular tripod.

In the triangular tripod, a raging fire was burning, and the liquid metal inside could be faintly seen.

After successfully refining a first-grade top-grade fine steel sword, Jiang Wusuo couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't refined the sword for a few months, and I feel a little rusty."

Speaking of which, Jiang Wushuo would also like to thank Huang Qi and Zhu Yao for their blood essence. If it weren't for their blood essence, Jiang Wushuo's soul power wouldn't have risen to the level close to the third level.

　Please support me a lot, please collect it, everyone! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)