On the signboard facing the main street, the words "Heavenly Armament Pavilion" were written in golden lacquer. Half of the street was illuminated in a golden color. It was dazzling.
The couplets on the left and right were also made of silver and painted in gold. The entire facade was filled with the appearance of a nouveau riche. As soon as people came here, they would immediately smell the stench of copper in the air.
First couplet: Cutting iron like mud is not a dream, let me open your eyes!
Second couplet: Divine weapons are always here, if you want to come quickly!
Horizontal scrawl: No patience to wait!
Next to the door was a sign: Heavenly Armament Pavilion, open for money, do not enter if you do not have enough money. Ten thousand taels of silver was the starting price, a million taels of gold was not considered rich. Take out treasures, and you will be satisfied as soon as you enter.
Not only was it a nouveau riche, but it also did not look like much. From the signboard to the couplet, it was all very tacky. Even those few words were crooked and full of evil. It was like a mouse's tail was dipped in ink, and then a bowl of wine was poured into the mouse's mouth. After the mouse was drunk, it dragged its tail and drew it.
Then Big Boss Chu sat upright and waited for the fat sheep to come. This was called Jiang Taigong fishing, the willing bite. (Of course, Chu Yang didn't know about this story, but there was a handsome and talented girl named Feng Ling who knew about it.)
It had to be said that after several days and nights, Chu Yang was tired, but he was also very excited.
The taste of reaping without sowing was too wonderful. Damn, no wonder so many people wanted to be thieves. With a stretch of his hand, he had gold and silver. It was too satisfying.
Robbing the rich to help the poor, yes, it made sense. At that time, they were so rich and so poor that they wanted to die. Robbing a little was not considered helping the poor, right?
When this "Heavenly Armament Pavilion" opened, it made everyone's eyes bulge. Too arrogant, too outrageous! In all the previous dynasties, no one had ever seen anyone do business like this!
This was not doing business, it was simply offending people! Moreover, it first insulted itself and then offended others.
In an instant, this "Heavenly Armament Pavilion" became the biggest joke since the founding of Iron Cloud Nation. It quickly became famous.
Quick, go and take a look! There's a crazy guy who's opening a shop on the street!
"Whoosh!" A large group of people quickly gathered outside the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion to watch the excitement. It was a cloudy day. Since everyone had nothing to do, it was not a bad idea to take a look at this idiot.
However, everyone was a little puzzled. Why couldn't this fool show off? Why did he have to come to Iron Cloud Citadel's busiest street to embarrass himself? Was there something wrong with this guy's brain? But if he was really an idiot … where did he get so much money to open a shop here?
Big Boss Chu crossed his legs. There was no divine weapon on the counter in front of him, only a cup of tea. Hot steam and the aroma of tea rose from the teacup, and Big Boss Chu's head was also touched by the aroma of the tea. He was really sleepy …
On the left wall near the inner door hung a sword, a saber, a short sword, and a short saber! It seemed like these four items were what gave him the confidence to open his business … They were also the "divine weapons" that he was prepared to sell.
Outside the door, everyone was guessing, sighing, and laughing … Chu Yang turned a deaf ear. The people he wanted to sell to were not these people.
Plus, Chu Yang's memories from his previous life clearly told him that Iron Cloud Nation did not care about anything else, but the two words "Heavenly Weapon" would definitely touch the sensitive nerves of Iron Cloud Nation's upper echelons!
"Get out of the way, get out of the way. A good dog does not block the way. I'm talking about you, what are you going to do?" Unreasonable shouts came from afar. A few big black men with open collars were walking over like crabs from the east, west, north, and south. Wherever they went, people would avoid them as if they had seen a god of plague.
"What Heavenly Weapon Pavilion? What the f * ck? " A big man with a big mole on his face and a thick tuft of long black hair looked at the plaque of Heavenly Weapon Pavilion. His nose pointed to the sky and suddenly became angry, "Motherf * cker, are you crazy? Don't come in if you don't have enough money? Old money, old money, but I want to go in, what about it? "
"Big … Big brother …" The underling next to him who was looking left and right shouted in surprise, "This is all … silver! Pure silver! "This guy pointed at the plaque and jumped up and down. He looked like the wind.
"Silver?" The big man pinched the plaque in confusion. Suddenly, his voice changed, "F * ck! It's really silver! "
Looking up at the plaque, his gaze suddenly changed. It became greedy and vicious.
"Who is the boss inside? Come out, come out. "The big man's voice was almost hoarse. He swallowed his saliva up and down the street. F * ck, I don't want anything. I just want to scare them and move the plaque back. That's enough.
"You want to buy something?" Chu Yang crossed his arms and slowly walked out. There was no other way. In the entire Heavenly Weapon Pavilion, he was the only one. The boss and the workers were all taken care of by him.
When he came out, Big Boss Chu's nose became crooked.
He was always ready to catch a big fish. In the end, before the big fish came, he attracted a group of hooligans? This was too unlucky.
"This shop is yours?" The big man's nose pointed to the sky.
"What?" Chu Yang was in a bad mood. His tone was naturally not good.
"What? F * ck, you have a temper? It seems that you don't know who is standing in front of you … "The big black man stretched out his hand and was about to grab the collar of this hateful little guy and beat him up.
"F * ck off!" Chu Yang shouted in a low voice. He opened his eyes wide and shook his arms. Then, a burst of visible black smoke emitted from his body with a 'bang' sound. It dispersed into an overwhelming and surging evil aura. It carried an ice-cold chill as it rushed over with a 'bang'.
This big man was only a street hooligan. He was not even a Martial Disciple. He only relied on his two arms to play the role of a hooligan. How could he resist the soul intimidation of a Revered Martial Artist?
As soon as the big man finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill. Then, he was hit in the face by the evil energy. His entire body and soul were frightened! His eyes rolled back. He felt as if he had fallen into an endless nightmare …
Countless evil spirits were coming from all directions. They were bleeding from all seven orifices.
"Ah …" Letting out a scream that did not sound like a human's, the big man staggered back. Suddenly, he held his head with both hands and rolled back and forth on the ground. He screamed like a madman, "Spare me! No, I didn't kill him. Spare me, spare me … "
He suddenly jumped up and turned around to escape. However, he fell down as soon as he took a step. Blood flowed out. He was paralyzed on the ground. He could not stand up. However, he was still desperately crawling forward.
As he crawled forward, his pants gradually became wet …
Only the heart-wrenching voice of begging for mercy echoed in the air for a long time.
The two little brothers following him did not know what had happened. However, when they saw their boss turn from normal to terrifying in the blink of an eye, they felt a chill run down their spine. They could not help but shout. One to the left, the other to the right. They scattered like birds and beasts.
Chu Yang looked at the three people running away with a perplexed expression. He scratched his head as if he did not know what had happened. After thinking for a while, he said, "Oh, yes. The heavenly weapons all have a murderous aura. It seems that these people have bad intentions. They offended the heavenly weapons. The heavenly weapons have a spirit and are punishing them … "
Hearing him say this, the onlookers immediately understood what was going on. They could not help but feel fear on their faces. They took a step back and felt a chill run down their spines.
Chu Yang laughed and said, "Everyone, who else wants to come in and take a look? Please, please, don't be polite. "
With a boom, the onlookers dispersed.
Chu Yang smiled mischievously and turned around to go back.
Heavenly Armament Pavilion is really amazing. The heavenly weapons there actually have a spirit. If someone has bad intentions, they will directly send down heavenly punishment … This rumor spread faster than the previous one.
After all, many people had seen it with their own eyes. When this spread out, it would be even more sensational. The person who said this spoke in a low voice. He was very careful. The people who heard this felt a chill run down their spines.
Who dared not to believe it? Didn't you see that Tuft of Hair in the East Street was scared out of his wits? What, Tuft of Hair did not know? It was that ruffian who collected protection money …
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