Chapter 9: Scrapped Sword [1]
In order to verify what he thought, at midnight that day, Ji Yan patronized the Ji family's "heavily guarded" arsenal.
As expected, a box of discarded swords was found in the corner of her arsenal. When I brought it back and counted it, there were 99 handles, which would be a lot of money if I exchanged all of them for gold coins at the market price.
"Girl, what are you doing when you come back from stealing a bunch of scrap metal?" the machine spirit came out of nowhere, and casually conjured a chair and sat down.
For the machine spirit who often sees the head and the end of the dragon and likes to pretend to be cool and handsome and change chairs, Ji Yan has long been surprised.
It's also a tool spirit, and it can't be said that there is no "dominance" over the artifact.
Therefore, if you don't have the ability to send away the medicine god, you still have the ability to take a chair in the air!
"The pile of scrap iron in your mouth is full of gold coins in my eyes! Doesn't the Ji family emphasize honesty very much? Do you think, if I hint that they are going to put the scrap sword on the market, how much money will the Ji family spend to redeem it?"
If you don't have enough things, you have to spend money to buy them back, the purpose is: If you play it, you hit the wall, and if you lose, you vomit blood! Ji Yan's small abacus crackled and laughed extremely treacherous.
The machine spirit almost didn't fall off the chair after hearing this, this is too ruthless!
At this moment, the unconscious Ji Hai and Ji Shan talked all night in the study about this batch of scraps, and finally decided to remove the family emblem on the sword and exile them to the outer city through the secret channel.
Who knew that the next day I went to the arsenal and looked, it was gone!
Ji Hai's face turned purple with anger, and he leaked his coercion without restraint in anger.
The subordinates of the night vigil were pressed to the ground, and several people with low cultivation vomited blood and died on the spot.
Ji Shan, who was strong in cultivation next to him, was also stuffy in his chest and sweating, but he was even more anxious about the whereabouts of the waste sword.
"Big brother, don't be angry, the top priority is to get things back!" Ji Shan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
Ji Hai held his forehead with his right hand, and rubbed his temples heavily with his thumb. Let's not talk about this loss first, let's just say that there is still a family symbol on the waste sword, if it is exiled to the market......
The consequences are far from being remedied by money!
"Who the hell is it!" Ji Hai almost gritted his teeth and said, "Go and check!
The subordinate took his life and fled as if he were leaving.
Ji Shan walked over and said cautiously: "Big brother, it is estimated that the sword will not be retrieved in a short time, so the situation in the family is ......."
It takes a lot of money to keep a big family running, but at the moment, the economic situation is quite not optimistic!
Ji Hai pondered for a long time before speaking: "Do you remember that when the third brother and younger siblings left, they gave the waste a storage ring. ”
"That's right!"
He and his eldest brother took possession of the ring as their own immediately after they left, who knew that the waste had recognized the Lord one step earlier, and could only guard the gold and silver mountains for all these years and sighed. But now that the waste is dead, the ring has become ownerless, and the treasure inside is not ready to be caught?
Ji Shan's eyes lit up, and he said in a greedy tone: "My younger brother and sister are from extraordinary backgrounds, and they must have left a lot of good things for waste!"
Ji Hai sighed and took out the ring hidden close to him and gave it to him.
Why did the eldest brother sigh? Could it be that there is nothing in the ring? Ji Shan took it in surprise, and released his mind to go in to investigate, but was unexpectedly blocked, Ji Shan was dumbfounded!
"How is that possible!Big brother, the waste is not dead yet?"
Ji Hai nodded, his expression solemn.
"You take a few cronies and secretly check her whereabouts, and after you find out. "The right hand makes a gesture to wipe the neck.
He didn't mind the shame that this waste brought to his family. The reason why she wasted food to support her was because she was afraid that her younger siblings would come back one day.
"Remember, do it clean!"
"Second brother understands!"
Ji Haimu saw him leave, the hypocritical fox eyes were immediately filled with fierce light, if it weren't for the family's successive accidents, he definitely didn't want to take this step.
"It's only your bad life, you were born in the wrong place!" xh118