"I want it. Zhang Chui said without hesitation, in the previous life, there were very people who beat the drum urn and the golden hammer, belonging to the first good man of the Sui and Tang dynasties who hated the sky and the earth, and finally smashed the hammer into the sky, wanting to smash God to death, and then fell down and killed himself after a few days.

"How much?" Zhang Chui easily carried the drum urn and the golden hammer behind his back.

"Because the big horizontal knife is mutilated, it only needs 1,300 taels of gold, and this pair of drum urns and golden hammers need 3,000 taels of gold. Liu Ci said indifferently.

"Can you write it down and wait until I have the money to pay it back? Or I'll make a down payment first, and then pay you a little bit every month in installments, and you can charge interest." Zhang asked Chui.

"No, you can't. Liu Ci's face darkened instantly, Shen Nima's credit and installments, are you a god soldier shop a scattered wealth shop?

If everyone did this, the Divine Weapon Shop would have closed down and gone bankrupt a long time ago, how could it be possible to sell weapons outside the Tianwu Dynasty.

"Won't do business. Zhang Chui shook his head, and took out the gold tickets, silver tickets, gold and silver characters that he had taken from the Henghai, and even a string of copper coins.

"It's about four thousand one hundred taels of gold, and there's a difference of two hundred taels. Liu Ci just glanced at it and judged how much money Zhang Chui had taken out.

"Such a big business, is it okay to erase the fraction?" Zhang Chui asked again, feeling a little pain in his heart, this is all money, when he was not so generous in his previous life, he didn't expect that it would not even be enough to buy a knife and a pair of hammers.

"No, I can't. Liu Ci's face became darker, and he was already beginning to doubt the judgment and speculation in his heart.

"What about this?" Zhang asked, slapping his green knife on the table.

"It's worth about thirty taels of gold. Liu Ci glanced at it and immediately made an estimate.

"Why don't we give it a discount?" said with a hippie smile, and there was a flattering look on his honest face.

"No, I can't. Liu Ci's face was almost as dark as the bun with a bright moon on it, and there was even an urge to slap the pear blossom on his face.

"Forget it, it's really boring for people like you to do business, and you haven't gone out of business yet, and it can be regarded as the ancestral tomb is smoking. Zhang Chui shook his head and said, "I won't tease you." ”

Zhang Chui stretched out his hand and took out a large string of copper coins, and then took out a large string of copper coins, string after string, a total of thirty strings of copper coins, and then took out a gold ticket of two hundred taels, and some silver tickets, a total of four thousand three hundred taels of gold, not a single bit.

Liu Ci was a little stunned when he looked at it on the side, a string of copper coins is fifteen, thirty strings is hundreds, and the weight is almost ten catties, how do you look at it, Zhang Chui's arms don't look like they can put down so many copper coins?

It is rumored that there are those ethereal immortals who can accommodate mountains in every inch, is it Zhang Hang?

However, as soon as he thought of the information he obtained, Liu Ci directly rejected it, he was just a water thief who was fighting iron and cultivating land.

"The money and goods are gone. Zhang Chui stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the big horizontal knife, and went downstairs directly.

"As long as you tell me what your relationship is with Zheng Qingyan, I can help you settle Sun Wei's troubles. Liu Ci took a deep breath and didn't look at the pile of gold and silver at all, but said to Zhang Chui with his back to him.

"I'll just say, the head of Shenwuwei, who is sitting in Fuzhou, actually came out to talk to me about such a small voice in person, it is a loss of identity, it turned out to be for Zheng Qingyan. Zhang Chui turned around and grinned, he didn't know much about this world, but the person in charge of a city with the secret yamen of the Tianwu Dynasty actually came forward to receive his little pirate, how could something be wrong.

What Zhang Chui said before, such as credit, installment payment and discounts, is naturally not really unable to pay, and he has to bargain.

"Do you know my identity?" Liu Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became a little solemn, and even faintly murderous.

"Is it hard to guess?" Zhang Chui said, I won't tell you that I have the Lord of the Seven Seas system in my body, although I can't see what color the underwear you are wearing today, but I can see what kind of identity you are and what martial arts you know.

"As long as you tell you the real relationship between you and Zheng Qingyan, what is she going to do? I will not only help you settle Sun Wei, but even the Jin family's pursuit and killing order, I can make them withdraw it. Liu Ci said calmly.

"If I said that I almost slept with her, and then she begged me to sleep with her, do you believe it?" Zhang Chui looked at Liu Ci, laughed, and then turned around and left.

Liu Ci's face became darker, how could such a nonsense thing be possible?

"No one wants to hear the truth. Zhang went downstairs, leaving Liu Ci alone, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Chuicai doesn't care whether Liu Ci believes it or not, what are you thinking, it's my business.

Zhang Chui stood at the door of the Divine Soldier Shop, and saw Sun Wei standing opposite, followed by two sturdy young men, staring at him.

Sun Wei stretched out his hand to Zhang Chui and made a motion to wipe his neck, with a smug murderous aura on his face.

"New knives and new hammers, we need some blood to open up. Zhang Chui muttered to himself, and then strode out of the Shenbing Shop, through the bustling streets and people, and walked towards Sun Wei opposite.

It was at this time that the two catchers who had been waiting next to them quickly approached Zhang Chui.

An old woman who looked a little older, carrying a basket, walked past Zhang Chui's side, then took out a short knife from the basket and stabbed it into Zhang Chui's heart.

"One cut in two. Zhang Shui drew his knife and slashed it with an incomparably fast speed, and the big horizontal knife directly cut off the hand of the thief disguised as an old woman, and then returned the knife into the sheath.

Blood splattered, bringing up a hand holding a knife.

On the street, screams rang out, and pedestrians hurriedly avoided Zhang Zhuo, hiding not far or close, and then stopped, turned around, and looked at the excitement.

"Boy, you're dead. Sun Wei grinned, even if he was dressed and fed now, he was just a street thief at the beginning, even if he was honored as a Buddha, he was still a thief, and the fierceness and violence in his bones did not diminish at all.

"Murder 、、、 the streets" Before the two catchers approached, they reached out and drew their knives, and they were about to shout loudly.

"Then come and catch me!" Zhang Chui said nonchalantly, and the golden hammer of the drum urn behind his back was held in his hand, and there was naturally a fierce aura emanating from his body.