Universal Sword God Chapter 67: I want to cry without tears

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"I don't know much about architecture!"

After thinking for a moment, Jing Yan shook his head.

"Master Jing Yan, this...may I find someone to repair the weapon shop in a while? I promise to make it brand new." Jing Mingyang stood there, his face was blue and white, very nervous.

When Jing Yan said that he didn't understand architecture, he quickly said with a smile on his face.

He hasn't forgotten it, just now, because he delayed a little time for the brilliant weapon shop, Jing Yan asked him to pay 2,400 spiritual stones! How much should I compensate for damage to the weapon shop?

He certainly didn't care before doing it. If Jing Yan asked him to pay, he would pay? He is not a fool.

But now, he really dare not pay. Jing Yan, even Jing Yuqin was beaten into a pig head by him. If he didn't know how to promote him, he might have to lie in bed for a few months.

Thinking of this, Jing Mingyang was frightened.

"Why is this so embarrassing?"

"Still, I can't delay your time!" Jing Yan smiled brilliantly, showing white teeth.

"Well, I won't forget it carefully, it's as good as the compensation that affects the business of the weapon shop, count two thousand four hundred spirit stones." Jing Yan waved his hand.

Hearing Jing Yan's words, Jing Mingyang fainted without mentioning it.

If the wall of the weapon shop is damaged a little, you will lose more than two thousand spirit stones? Nima, the whole shop is sold out, which is far from worth the price!

Jing Mingyang wants to cry without tears.

"The construction loss was two thousand four, and the business loss was two thousand four. This adds up...well, let's make five thousand spirit stones." Jing Yan said with a smile.

"Huh?" Jing Mingyang called out subconsciously.

What?

Two thousand four plus two thousand four, make five thousand spiritual stones?

Nima, how did you figure it out? Where did those two hundred spirit stones come from?

"Master Jing Yan, this two thousand four hundred plus two thousand four hundred..." Jing Mingyang boldly wanted to correct it.

"Huh?" Jing Yan's breath condensed slightly, and the smile that had just blown on his face instantly disappeared without a trace and gloomy.

Jing Mingyang, he felt a chill in his body, so he closed his mouth quickly.

"Five thousand spiritual stones, take them out, I will participate in the competition, there is not much time wasted." Jing Yan squinted his eyes and stared at Jing Mingyang.

"But...but I don't have that many spirit stones." Jing Mingyang's expression seemed to be constipated on his face.

"How many are there?" Jing Yan said.

"Only, it only looks like a thousand spirit stones." Jing Mingyang recalled.

"Well, take it out first. I'll give you two days to prepare the remaining spirit stones, and then give it to Uncle Chenxing. If you think you don't care what I say, you can also try it." Jing Yan's eyes Moved.

Jing Mingyang, trembling slightly, took out all the spiritual stones on his body, indeed there were only about 1,200 spiritual stones.

"Jing Mingyang, in the future, my Uncle Chenxing will do business in the city. If anyone is affected again, I will ask you to settle the account, and you will record it." Jing Yan said in a faint voice.

"Okay, you can get out of here. Well, put all these materials back in the shop and leave." Jing Yan waved his hand again and said instead.

Jing Mingyang, as if another ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping past, he was uncomfortably depressed. But now, he dare not say a word of nonsense.

Taking the security guards from Fangshi, all the materials moved from the shop were moved in again. After that, he ignored Jing Yuqin and disappeared into the alley in a blink of an eye.

Jing Yuqin is holding a pig's head at this time.

She, also quietly, wanted to slip away.

"Jing Yuqin, did I let you go?" Jing Yan said with a smile.

Jing Yuqin's body seemed to be frozen all at once.

"You...what else do you want?" Jing Yuqin turned her head, tears in her eyes.

After living for decades, she has never been humiliated and wronged like this.

"Forget it, looking at you like this, I won't care about you, go away. By the way, take that Jing Chuan Ling." Jing Yan said with a disgusted look at Jing Yuqin.

Jing Yuqin, walk away quickly.

At this time, the martial artists who were onlookers were also in shock and gradually dispersed.

The news that Jing Yuqin was beaten into a pig by Jing Yan had also spread out of Fangshi in the West District at this time, spreading to the entire Donglin City.

"Jing Yan, you...may be in trouble! Are you prepared for the great elder?"

Jing Chenxing said to Jing Yan with some anxiety.

"Uncle Chenxing, don't worry about this. The Great Elder wants to deal with me, it's not that easy. Accept these spirit stones." Jing Yan said kindly to Jing Chenxing.

"How can it work!" Jing Chenxing shook his head repeatedly.

"Uncle Morningstar, these spirit stones, plus the 5,000 pieces of spirit stones that Jing Mingyang will compensate later, you can rent a larger weapon shop. Uncle Morningstar’s craftsmanship is great, as long as there is a good location shop , Business must be good." Jing Yan smiled.

"That's not okay, how can I ask for your spirit stones! Jing Yan, don't say any more, I won't want these spirit stones." Jing Chenxing refused very firmly.

Jing Yan frowned.

The thought turned, and immediately laughed again, "Uncle Chenxing, I don't think so. You are responsible for operating a weapons shop. Can these spirit stones be regarded as shares?"

"Oh?" Jing Chenxing's eyes flashed slightly when he heard these words.

Jing Chenxing was also an excellent child of the Jing family. Since losing a leg, he has hardly entered the Jing family residence even though he is still here. But to say that he was willing to sink down like this, that's not the case. However, he did not have a good chance.

If there are these five thousand spirit stones...

Jing Chenxing's mind also moved.

"Well, that's OK. Jing Yan, don't worry, I will definitely run the weapon shop." Jing Chenxing said heavily.

"Well, I believe that Uncle Chenxing has this ability." Jing Yan nodded, "Now, I should go to register for the family competition. Qingyan brother, let's go together?"

"Ah? Good, good!" Jing Qingyan, still a bit muddled up to now, what he saw today was like a dream.

How could Jing Yan's strength become so strong?

The guard of the Nine Heavens Cultivation Base of Martial Arts, in front of Jing Yan, is as vulnerable as a chicken.

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Jingjia, the square!

This is a very large square.

At this time, a large number of members of the Jing family gathered on the square. The crowd of black and heavy, joined together.

The five-year family competition is about to begin. Especially for the young children of the Jing family, the family comparison is obviously a very good opportunity to prove themselves.

Moreover, you can get huge resource rewards.

Members of the Jing family who cannot participate in the competition, today, as long as there is nothing important, they will come to watch the competition.

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