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"Hehehe, rest assured, I will never break my promise, because you will not have the strength to resist my next blow." Qiantang looked at Jiang Zhou and said with confidence: "Next blow, you will die. !"

"Hahaha, you can do it without breaking your promise." Jiang Zhou laughed, looked at Qiantang with his eyes, and uttered a low voice: "Dragon armor!"

I saw Jiang Zhou's aura again condensing, and instantly condensed into a set of majestic aura armor.

Huh...

Jiang Zhou waved the Jin Yuzhu in his hand, hooked his fingers at the Qiantang, and said with a smile: "Come on... Next, I'll continue, I'll wait to see you! Come on! On the spot!"

Qiantang was instantly stunned when he saw Jiang Zhou condensed the aura armor again, and then Jiang Zhou's words were more like a sledgehammer, and hit his heart fiercely.

"Why... how could it happen?" Qiantang's eyes were slightly lost, and he whispered.

"Ha ha ha... You don't think I'm really afraid of you, do you." Jiang Zhou looked at Qiantang bashfully and said: "I am only teasing you, I didn't expect you to take it seriously...really. ."

Qiantang asked incredulously: "Your aura... how can you support you to condense two sets of aura armor?"

"Does this still need to be asked? The young master's aura is too much to use, can't it?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Qiantang and said, "What do you do with so much nonsense, hurry up, don't grind anywhere. It's really annoying."

However, seeing what Jiang Zhou looks like at this time, there is still a desire to do something in Qiantang. The words just said are just because Jiang Zhou has no spiritual armor, he has the power to fight, otherwise he will challenge him as a spiritual practitioner. Isn't Jiang Zhou that perverted martial artist a joke? The average martial artist is not Jiang Zhou's opponent, not to mention that he is just a spiritualist, let alone take any advantage.

Looking at the Qiantang stunned in place, Jiang Zhou said impatiently: "Can you do it? If you don't do it, I will do it first.

"Don't! Don't!" Qiantang had lost his fighting spirit. Hearing Jiang Zhou's words, he quickly raised his hand to stop Jiang Zhou's actions, and looked at Jiang Zhou and said: "Young people, don't be so impatient, why don't we have something to discuss?"

"Discuss? What is there to discuss." Jiang Zhou looked at Qiantang and said with disdain.

"That is of course there." Qiantang said to Jiang Zhou seriously.

"Well, let's talk about it, I'll listen." Jiang Zhou plunged Jin Yuzhu into the ground and raised his chin to Qiantang with his arms around him.

"Don't you want this pill room, I can give it to you, but." Qiantang paused, "but."

"But what?" Jiang Zhou asked curiously.

"But you have to give me that thing." Qiantang pointed to Jin Yuzhu and said to Jiang Zhou.

"Hey... are you talking about terms with me?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiantang and asked: "But I'm curious, why are you obsessed with my weapon?"

"This kind of baby, if I take it back and give it to Patriarch Fan, I will definitely be appreciated, then I won't have to nest in this small city." Qiantang explained seriously.

"Do you think your pill room can be worthy of my treasure?" Jiang Zhou asked again.

"Of course." Qiantang said with great confidence: "Your baby should be worthy of my pill. You will definitely not lose this exchange!"

"Fart!" Jiang Zhou sipped, looked at Qiantang and said, "Do you really think your broken pill room can be worthy of my weapon?"

"Hahaha... young people, I really don't have much knowledge." Qiantang laughed and looked at Jiang Zhou and continued: "You know how much profit my Danfang can make a year, I tell you, at least 700,800,000. Gold coins, net profit...you know?"

"Ehhhhhhh...700,000 or 800,000 yuan a year." Jiang Zhou said disdainfully: "You treat me as a beggar? Did you know that our restaurant earns about 20,000 pieces a day?"

"Uh." Qiantang was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Jiang Zhou to be so rich.

"Uh, brother, ours is not net profit." Lu Ren rushed to Jiang Zhou's side and whispered.

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Zhou coughed twice and saw that no one around could hear him. He turned to look at Lu Ren and whispered: "I don't need you to remind me at this time! Why don't you have any eyesight!"

"Uh... yes yes yes." Lu Ren nodded again and again, and ran back all the way.

"It's really annoying." Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes and said.

Qiantang looked at Jiang Zhou with a confused expression. He didn't know what Lu Ren and Jiang Zhou had just said, and there was a hint of curiosity in his heart.

"What do you look at?" Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Just now my deputy told me that our daily profit has doubled again, so I don't want your money, understand?"

Jiang Zhou didn't panic at all, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his mouth was not bad for money, but he wanted to put all the money in his pocket.

"Huh?" Qiantang's face added a little shock again.

"I haven't said that either." Lu Ren scratched his head and whispered.

"Ha ha ha, eldest brother is suppressing his self-confidence, can't you see it?" Qin An chuckled and said to Lu Ren.

"Ah, it turned out to be like this." Lu Ren suddenly realized it.

"Stupid, you can't see it." Qin Anhuan said with a proud face holding his arms.

"Hahaha." Lu Ren did not refute, scratching his head with a smirk.

"So you, you don't have to bargain with me." Jiang Zhou stood up, looked at Qiantang and said, "I don't know if you have such a small amount of money?"

"Hahaha, so you don't want to exchange it?" Qiantang asked in a low voice when he heard Jiang Zhou's words.

"I've never proposed this idea." Jiang Zhou shrugged and said indifferently.

"Then what do you think?"

"I have to ask? Nima, do you have intermittent memory loss?" Jiang Zhou looked at the Qiantang and couldn't help but choked out: "I'm here today for your Danfang. From today on, it doesn't have a last name. Fan, change the surname to Jiang!"

"Hahaha, you are dreaming!" Qiantang laughed and looked at Jiang Zhou and said: "If you are willing to exchange, there is a possibility, but you don't want to, so you don't want to think about it anymore, you know?"

"My Nima... I came here to inform you, not to ask for your consent." Jiang Zhou was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "I told you from the beginning. My purpose today is to take yours. Danfang."

"That doesn't exist, I'm afraid it will disappoint you." Qian Tang said with knives in both hands, staring at Jiang Zhou.

If Jiang Zhou agreed to exchange just now, he could still give up his pill room. If he loses the pill room now, I am afraid he will not survive.