Jiang Ting didn't rush to make a move, but he didn't control the sword light until the big man escaped from the street.

At the moment of hearing the sound of the sword, all the people here felt that their mood began to tremble. It was a natural fear of the terrible power.

Later, the man who escaped could not even react, so he was hit by the sword light.

After that No, after that, the big man didn't hit by the sword light, and his body just disappeared. What's the difference? Spirit? Nothing left, was completely destroyed by the ray of sword light, disappeared.

What scares people here most is that the sword light doesn't reveal such a powerful power. It just kills the man and doesn't destroy any other bricks and tiles!

How strong is Jiang Ting?

No one knows, no one can guess.

Jiang Ting obviously didn't have the idea of being proud in front of the people here, and he said with a relaxed smile: "I don't know, which friend would like to tell a story here next?"

Countless people glance at each other, and their eagerness becomes calmer People who want to make up stories become more fortunate.

Fortunately, they didn't go up just now!

And the chair in front of Jiang Ting, this time, no one came near.

Jiang Ting was puzzled at first, and soon frowned The reason why he did not go to the place where the strong gathered was not because of fear, but because the stronger the people were, the more they valued their secrets, and it was impossible to tell him the so-called story.

That's why he came to xiayucheng.

But unexpectedly, it's just a small city There are still many people who don't want to tell the story.

Can't these people be attracted to kill their innermost secrets by drinking the wine of the second level God directly promoted to the third level God?

Or do these people worry that the so-called truth and falsehood are just Jiang Ting's casual words?

Jiang Ting is not sure which one, or both However, he was not too anxious.

Take your time. Although time is pressing, it is not so pressing that he has to refine a hundred rosary beads that can resist spring and autumn cicadas in a few months.

Soon, about ten minutes later.

A young man suddenly walked out of the crowd: "elder, when telling stories, can we set a ban?"

Set a ban?

Jiang Ting glances at the crowd and reacts instantly His shop has just opened. Even if he is afraid or suspicious, it should not be so cold. The original reason is here.

If there is no ban, tell a story. If it's someone else's story, it's obvious that it's a feud with the person in the story. If it's one's own, it's equivalent to one's own past, which is widely known. Moreover, since it's a story, it's very likely that it's something tragic, which almost represents one's own weakness.

No one is perfect. I never thought that Jiang Ting didn't blame himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting's eyes smile: "it's Jiang who thought about it before As your reward for reminding Jiang, no matter what your story is, even if you can't satisfy Jiang, you can take one thing. If you can satisfy Jiang, you can take two. "

The young man was stunned and then ecstatic: "thank you, master!"

He's just trying. He didn't expect The fact that there was no ban was not intended by Jiang Ting, but forgotten.

With the ban, other people can't hear, so there are more stories to tell!

Jiang Ting's fingers flicked and a light curtain suddenly condensed. He was translucent, and the young man could see other people around him vaguely.

Jiang Ting said slowly: "this prohibition will not completely block the sight, it can be seen more fuzzy, and as long as the strength is not equal to Jiang, no one can eavesdrop, if you have a story, please."

Stronger than Jiang Ting In Jiangting's present state, it is estimated that only the God King has appeared.

And the God King, Jiangting doesn't know how many God kings there are, but certainly not many. If a God King comes here to eavesdrop, Jiangting will admit it.

Is it not a good thing for people who can get into the eyes of the God King and talk stories?

Beyond the ban.

All the people here looked at the two vague figures in the prohibition and scanned each other. After a while, many people looked into the shop.

There is no prohibition in shops.

Before that, Jiang Ting was sitting at the door, and his strength was obviously terrible. No one dared to pay other attention.

But now, Jiang Ting has set up a ban and is listening to the story. Then, he has no time to pay attention to the outside. If they go into the shop now and quietly pick up the treasure

JIANG Ting's strength is unpredictable, and almost no one will die.

However, time is never short of outlaws.

It's like at this moment, after several people scan each other, at the same time, they rush into the shop at a very fast speed, and they are extremely careful not to make any sound. If they don't pay attention to it or see it, I'm afraid no one will know that they rush into the shop.

Of course, I can't really see it inside the closed area. At the moment, there are a lot of people gathered outside the street, and their action of rushing into the shop is naturally obvious to all of us.Just, they didn't respond, just quietly watching If those people died, naturally no one would dare to continue to pay attention.

But if they leave with the treasure At most ten minutes, I'm afraid that the shop will be like a locust crossing the border, and there will be nothing left.

Within the confines.

Jiang Ting shook his head slightly: "there are still many people looking for death."

I'm kidding. The prohibition he didn't know would hinder his sight?

Just a few second level gods and first level gods dare to seize treasures under his eyes. Is he too weak or can't move his sword?

Then, in other people's eyes, Jiang Ting was still sitting in his chair listening to the story. As soon as those who entered the shop touched the treasures in the shop, a sword light suddenly rose and crushed them directly.

There's no one left.

The rest of them were in a cold mood If you want to take the treasure, it seems that you have to get Jiang Ting's approval. Otherwise, I'm afraid no one can take the treasure secretly.

The young man who was still telling stories was startled: "what?"

Jiang Ting look unchanged: "no problem, but there are a few clowns outside trying to steal treasure, you continue."

"Yes, yes." The young man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then began to talk about it.

As for the people who died in the shop Even the blood of the corpse did not leave a cent, so there was no need to clean it.

They don't commit this crime until they die, but Jiang Ting knows that they must die. If not, Xia Yucheng's people may think of all kinds of attention stealing, which will make him very annoyed.

Only at the very beginning can we suppress them with iron and steel means, so as to frighten others and make them dare not have other thoughts.

………… In a twinkling of an eye, ten days passed slowly.

In the past ten days, Jiang Ting has been listening to stories in front of the store, day and night.

And the harvest It's very moving.

For ten days, since there were some accidents at the beginning, no one dared to have other ideas. They all began to tell stories honestly in exchange for good wine and the chance to go to the store for treasure.

As for the number of earthly thoughts .

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