Jiang Yize returned to the alleys of Jinling with the land deed. Most of the people who had to work during the day had already fallen asleep.

I don’t know when Uncle Yao left, probably to catch up with his master.

Jiang Yize sat at the door of Xiao Jiang Fayi, looking at everything in the alley.

The Iraqi decoration style, which has been in disrepair for a long time, makes this alley full of countless flaws.

Compared with Jin Yi's bright and clean house, everything in this Jinling alley seemed backward.

Jiang Yize closed his eyes and breathed in everything here greedily.

Now, he is the legal owner of this place.

Now, he has fulfilled his end of the bargain.

He had secured the place.

There will never be a day when an excavator suddenly appears and forcibly begins to remove the roof without caring about anyone in the house.

No one will be kicked out by their landlord because they don’t pay enough rent.

Originally, he wanted to come and discuss with Uncle Yao how to distribute the land deeds.

But now that Uncle Yao is gone, he can't think of any results.

Once a teacher, always a father.

You still have to listen to Master’s opinion.

Having lived in two lifetimes, Jiang Yize didn't think that if he just handed over the land deeds to his neighbors, they would be happy for the rest of his life.

It is not ruled out that someone will think of the land deed when they are desperate, just like the previous landlord.

If that is the case, the neighbors who have been accustomed to being exploited will one day hand over their land deeds.

For a reason that had to be given, given to a stranger.

And whether this stranger will come with a cart and bulldoze the alley is another story.

Jiang Yize was walking in the alley when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood. Only then did Jiang Yize realize that he had arrived at the door of Uncle Gao Fugao.

Uncle Gao is not at home.

But Uncle Gao loves to be clean, and his house doesn't smell like this on weekdays.

Jiang Yize remembered the day he greeted Uncle Gao, the friend whose body temperature was a little abnormal.

He seemed to have such a bad smell.

Out of instinct, Jiang Yize called Uncle Gao.

Uncle Gao is one of the few examples of self-employed entrepreneurs.

Even if he is just selling pork, even if the price of pork is greatly affected by market fluctuations, even if the rent in the market is relatively expensive, Uncle Gao is a more suitable person to accompany him to analyze the current situation.

In his previous life, Jiang Yize was able to survive by relying on his painting skills.

But in this life, painting seems to have become a highbrow hobby.

Neither superpowers nor ordinary people have much interest in him.

Otherwise, Jiang Yize wouldn't have had to learn to barber.

Jiang Yize sighed.

In the current society, based on Jiang Yize's survival experience against Wu Zha, he is more like Qian Lang who was beaten to death on the beach, and his experience is of no use.

It would be great if he traveled back in time to ancient times, so that he could still look like the protagonists in the various novels he had read before.

A potato saves famine.

A bar of soap saves the market.

A pistol directly brought the world into the age of firearms in advance.

Movable type printing also promoted the progress of civilization.

etc.

An idea suddenly appeared in Jiang Yize's mind.

It’s not that I want to open a printing shop.

Jiang Yize remembered the most uncomfortable place in this world when he first came to it.

In this world, paper only has the most common kind of white paper left.

Rice paper, hemp paper for drawing, porcelain blue paper for copying scriptures, and jade-buttoned paper for wrapping "paper-wrapped chickens."

In addition, there are also leather paper, floral paper, etc...

There are only a few pages of yellowed rice paper in the story Master Wei Wuji gave him.

Jiang Yize was reluctant to use it.

But there is no doubt that the effect of writing formulas on this paper will definitely be better than other carriers.

Jiang Yize was thinking about the possibility of building a paper mill, but suddenly a heavier smell of blood came over him.

In the past, Jiang Yize would not have such a big reaction.

But now, after experiencing the challenge of survival, Jiang Yize knows what this smell means.

The wind is no longer just the apostle of wind, it also brings flavor.

Jiang Yize followed the smell and before he reached the entrance of the alley, Jiang Yize's heartbeat suddenly accelerated:

In front, a man covered in blood stood there. A pair of scarlet eyes in the dark night made people's hair stand on end. At his feet, lay the uncle Gao he had called back.

In the darkness, Uncle Gao was walking with twitches all over his body, showing obvious signs of injury.

Oops!

Jiang Yize immediately realized something was wrong.

Furinkazan!

Block word tactic!

In five seconds, Jiang Yize activated all five words.

Jiang Yize picked up a stone and threw it over. The stone was not big, but the Shan Zi Jue made it sharp, and the Feng Zi Jue made him speed up.

An ordinary person cannot bear this blow.

Puff.

The stone passes through the other person's body.

Jiang Yize breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the opponent is not a particularly powerful superpower. Even if he is an F-level superpower, his body cannot be penetrated so easily.

This is why when Jiang Yize traveled through the mountains and forests, he rarely picked flowers and leaves and used a lancet as a method of attack.

This method is completely to scratch the itch of the superpower.

Since the other party is not a person with superpowers, Jiang Yize needs to talk to him carefully.

Jiang Yize sprinted, and the Fengzijue quickly spun under his feet.

The air exploded like a sonic boom, and many windows in the alley were shaken and buzzed.

Jiang Yize punched the opponent in the stomach, and the Fire Jue invaded.

Jiang Yize clearly felt the other person's body temperature rising.

When the opponent is hit, it feels sticky again.

But the other party didn't fly out upside down, and still stood there.

Those scarlet eyes stared at Jiang Yize:

"It's you?"

Before Jiang Yize could reply, he was suddenly shocked.

The arm where he hit the opponent seemed to be bitten by something.

Jiang Yize quickly pulled out his arm from the opponent's abdomen.

Retreating not far away, Jiang Yize observed his right hand.

At this time, his right hand was covered with a stream of dark brown blood.

The dirty blood seemed to be still active, moving involuntarily.

Jiang Yize didn't hesitate.

Invasion is like fire!

The high temperature of the Fire Jue was burning on Jiang Yize's right hand.

Soon, the dirty blood fell off quickly due to the temperature. Jiang Yize looked at his arm.

On the arm, there were small holes that were densely packed like needle holes.

What a weird power this is!

Jiang Yize's scalp felt numb.

The other party is not physically weak, on the contrary, he seems to be expecting Jiang Yize to get close.

It's cloudy tonight, and the stars in the moon sky are blocked by clouds.

And Jiang Yize finally saw the other person's face clearly, it was the one who appeared with Uncle Gao before.

It seems to be called Li Rong?

The hole in Li Rong's abdomen was slowly shrinking, and a scarlet slender black tube was inserted into Gao Fu's body, which was lying on the ground.

Gao Fu trembled obviously, and then woke up. When he saw Jiang Yize in front of him, he was weak and shouted with all his strength:

"Xiao Jiang! Run!"

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