Outside the hall.

Jia Wandao took a deep breath, and his wildly beating heart slowly calmed down.

The pupils of the young man in his hand also recovered from their extreme contraction.

After a while, he opened his mouth and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Father, Gu Mo actually killed the chief priest with just one sword, how could he be so strong!"

At this moment, there was still a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Even now, he still couldn't believe what he had just seen.

The chief priest of Wanmin Trading Company, an existence at the eighth level of Body Tempering Realm, was actually defeated by Gumo Yijiao.

Jia Wandao looked at him and said, "You know why I want to stop you! Remember one thing, the mouth is the source of trouble. If you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with next time, your father won't be able to save you."

"Yes! Father!"

The boy said, covering his bloated face.

After educating his son, Jia Wandao hurried to the warehouse.

The other side.

Jiang Yuan said: "Gumo, you did a good job. You killed a top master of the eighth level of body forging with one sword. It seems that your strength has improved again!"

Gu Mo nodded: "I did have new insights from last night's battle, and I am not far from condensing the real sword power! Moreover, the chief priest of Wanmin Commercial Bank is not a true eighth-level body forging master. He is no longer at the peak, and is not much better than a master of the seventh-level body forging master!"

Lao Ma at the side also echoed: "What Gu Mo said is right. At his age, his condition is no longer good and his strength has declined a lot. My strength has also been gradually declining over the years."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Uncle Ma is still strong despite his old age!"

Old Ma instantly remembered the flattery of those young escorts outside the city that day, and then he laughed.

After a moment, Lao Ma suddenly said.

"Young Master, do you think Jia Wandao will deliver the three thousand taels of silver as he really wants?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Of course he will. He is a smart man! He knows what to do!"

Just as several people were talking.

The short and fat Jia Wandao pretended to run into the hall out of breath.

He paused, took two deep breaths, and then walked in front of Jiang Yuan.

"Mr. Jiang, this is a 1,000-liang silver note. You can go to any bank and exchange it immediately."

"What else?" Jiang Yuan took the banknote from him and asked.

"I will send someone to escort the remaining two thousand taels of silver to the Zhenyuan Escort Agency in two days. Do you think that's okay? I really can't come up with that much cash right now."

Jia Wandao said carefully, and then quickly added another sentence.

"You also know that Wanmin Commercial Bank has too many stores. I don't have enough funds. It will take some time to prepare two thousand taels of silver."

Jiang Yuan listened to the familiar words in his ears.

Suddenly I remembered that I had said something similar to Jia Wandao a few days ago, and I couldn't help but smile knowingly.

After noticing Jiang Yuan's smile, Jia Wandao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan stood up and said, "Send it to the escort agency before three o'clock tonight."

"But."

"No buts!"

Jiang Yuan interrupted him instantly.

Then he said, "Laoma, Gumo, let's go!"

"Yes, young master!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

The two followed closely behind him and walked out of the lobby of Wanmin Trading Company.

At this time, the butler from before walked in.

"What did he say, sir?"

Jia Wandao shook his head: "There is no room for negotiation. We must gather all the money and send it to his house tonight!"

"Master, in this case, some assets have to be sold at a low price, otherwise..."

Before he could finish, Jia Wandao stopped him instantly, saying, "No, money is only a thing outside of one's body! Don't create any more trouble!! Life is more important than money!!!"

He spoke every word with certainty, as if he was constantly convincing himself.

After two breaths, he said, "Butler Lin, go sell those grain shops quickly, sell them as quickly as possible!"

"this."

“Go quickly!”

The other side.

As soon as Jiang Yuan walked out of Wanmin Trading Company, he took the two of them and headed straight to Mo’s Weapon Shop.

I had previously placed an order for a thousand-forged Longquan sword for Gu Mo there, and the deposit had already been paid.

But later, because the escort agency was short of money, it had to pay a large amount of pensions.

As a result, the final payment was delayed, and the Thousand Forged Longquan Sword ordered for Gu Mo could not be obtained.

But things are different now.

With money in hand, there is no need to panic! Along the way, Gu Mo's face was vaguely excited.

There was a hint of desire in his eyes.

Mo's Weapon Shop.

It has been painstakingly managed by the Mo family for hundreds of years.

With a long history, it is the largest and best weapons shop in Lin'an City.

Its current head, Mo Ye, is at the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm.

But he is not famous, he is only obsessed with forging magical weapons.

Jiang Yuan had just stepped into Mo’s Weapon Shop.

A servant came up to him instantly.

"Sir, you are finally here!"

"Oh, you know me?"

"I know him! I know him! Young Master Jiang is famous in Lin'an County. How could I not know him?"

Jiang Yuan smiled, took out a bronze sword plate and handed it to him.

"This is the token of the Thousand Forged Dragon Spring Sword that I ordered earlier."

"Okay, Master!"

After saying that, he took the bronze sword badge and trotted into the second floor.

A moment later.

A middle-aged man with a strong build but dark skin strode down the stairs.

[Name]: Mo Ye [Realm]: Seventh level of body forging [Innate Luck]: Hammer Master (green) Forging Genius (green) Strength as Strong as an Ox (white)

[Hammer Master]: He has a natural talent for hammer techniques and can make rapid progress in practicing any hammer techniques.

[Forging Genius]: He has an extraordinary talent in weapon forging.

[Strong as an ox]: Born with strength greater than that of ordinary people.

He was a genius! What a pity! His love for forging wasted his talent.

Otherwise, with his qualifications, how could he stop at the seventh level of body forging?

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

When Mo Ye saw Jiang Yuan, he immediately brushed the dust off his hands and wiped his palms repeatedly on his trousers.

Then he came in front of Jiang Yuan.

"Mo Ye, meet Master Jiang!"

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "I have prepared the money, where is the sword?"

Mo Ye was a little embarrassed for a moment, and stammered: "This, this..."

"Speak frankly!"

"Then I'll just say it straight!"

Mo Ye continued, "I saw that Master Jiang hadn't come here to get the sword for many days, and there were many storms outside. It just so happened that someone had taken a fancy to the Qianduan Longquan Sword in the store. That person had done me a favor, so I took the initiative to sell the sword to him."

Jiang Yuan said indifferently: "I don't think you stipulated a time limit for the final payment before!"

"No!"

At this moment, Mo Ye couldn't help but feel a little nervous and guilty, and didn't dare to look directly into Jiang Yuan's eyes.

He hesitated for a moment and then gritted his teeth and said, "I was wrong about this matter. I am willing to compensate!"

"Compensation is fine." Jiang Yuan said, "Your weapon shop must have other better weapons. Bring them out so we can choose."

"Then follow me."

(End of this chapter)