Rob?

If this was the previous Joraldan, he would definitely not say a word and move directly*.

But.

This Joradan is not Pichoradan.

Although the shopkeeper's words were not good, Joradan did not have the intention of robbing by force.

Since you can't grab it, you can only find a way to buy it.

Where did the money come from?

Joraldan set his gaze on the ring on his right hand.

This ring, not gold or jade, but it looks like a treasure, absolutely extraordinary, although I don't know what it is, one thing is certain, this is definitely a treasure.

"What the hell did you do before?"

"Why do you have such treasures?"

I still can't remember, I don't remember it at all.

Shaking his head in annoyance, Joradan walked towards the pawnshop.

For today's plan, I can only exchange this ring for money, and I don't know how much money I can exchange for money, this kind of treasure is estimated to be worth an extraordinary amount.

With that in mind, Joradan entered the pawnshop.

The guy is also a dog-eyed guy who looks down on people, and when he sees that Joradan is dressed simply, he doesn't bother to take care of him.

I don't have time to deal with this kind of person.

Joraldan walked to the counter in three or two steps.

"Help me see how much this ring can cost?"

The old enshriner behind the counter reached out to take it, looked at it, and was stunned.

This texture.

This work.

Baby, baby!

But.

They are all profiteers who eat people and don't spit out bones, and after looking at what Joladan was wearing, the old worshipper already had a plan: "What kind of treasure should I be, it turned out to be a broken ring, not gold or jade, garbage, at most 100 Wen!"

This price is also ruthless enough, so ruthless that Jordan didn't say a word, took the ring and turned around and left.

While?

It's a fart!

A pound of salt costs money, even if you take this ring as a ring, you can buy one or two more salt at most, and there is a hair!

So, Flashman!

As soon as he left, the old worshipper was in a hurry.

That ring is a baby, don't say it's a hundred dollars, it's worth a hundred dollars!

"Don't go, don't go, I'll take a look at the ring!"

If this were someone else, maybe it would have turned around.

But.

Joradan still didn't look back.

The old dog didn't speak, Joladan really thought that the ring he was a treasure was a piece of garbage, at this moment, the old dog said to keep it, obviously, this ring is really a treasure.

Since it's a baby, you can't be messed up like this, this old dog is a treacherous person at first glance, and if you do business with him, you will definitely be swallowed up and there is no scum left.

Leave!

Without looking back, Joradan left the pawnshop.

As soon as he left on his front foot, on his back foot, the old worshipper rushed out from behind the counter and grabbed the guy: "Quick, go find Boss Zhang, and ask him to send someone to rob this kid, this kid's ring is a treasure!"

Affection.

This pawnshop is not only in the pawn business, but also has something to do with the underworld, and it also does business without capital.

Thereupon.

When Joladan walked into an alley, he was blocked.

A strong man with a beard on his face, carrying a knife in his hand, walked closer: "Robbery!"

Rob?

This is simply here to send you to death.

Bang bang bang......

minutes.

Zhang Laolian, with a dozen or so of his subordinates, all lay down.

Syllable!

A slap woke up Boss Zhang, who had fainted.

"Say, why did you follow me?"

I have long found out about this group of people, and they have all followed all the way.

Rob?

There are more rich masters in the city, why did they choose themselves?

There must be quirks!

Joraldan's eyes widened, and he glared at Boss Zhang viciously.

This boss is also a coward, he was so frightened by Jordan, how dare he hide it, and explained the matter 1510.

"So, you've been doing this kind of unprofitable business with a pawnshop many times, right?"

Boss Zhang nodded obediently.

Come on!

Joradan slapped Boss Zhang again, and then walked towards the pawnshop.

What for?

Rob!

Since this pawnshop is a black shop, and he likes to do this business without capital, let him also taste the taste of being robbed!

Rush!

Let's talk about the old offerings.

After sending the man out, he sat there and pondered, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had seen the ring somewhere.

Where is it?

After thinking about it for a long time, a fierce wit came to mind!

Hurriedly ran to the shelves, rummaged through the cabinets, and took out a book in a box.

Dipping it in saliva, it flipped wildly.

Poof!

The old worshipper fell to the ground.

"Fairy baby!"

"It turned out to be a fairy baby!"

"What this book says is true!"

But it turned out to be a secret book for cultivating truth.

Not.

It's not a cheat, it's just a miscellaneous book with some gonzo stories, and there are a few spells, all of which are very low-level spells.

I think that at the beginning, when the old worship had just gotten this book, if he got the treasure, he wanted to cultivate immortals.

But.

Cultivating immortals is not a thing that you can do by yourself, you have to have a master to lead into the door, that refining qi is the simplest, but it is also the most difficult, if you don't have a master to lead you, if you want to refine qi, then you have to practice.

Therefore, with this book of cheats that is not a cheat book at all, the old worship has been practicing for several years, and he has not produced any results, so he thought that this book was just talking nonsense, threw it into the box, and stopped reading it.

But I didn't think about it, today, I saw a Sumeru ring, which is exactly the same as the one recorded in the secret book.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

The one who laughs is called a madman.

is more than seventy years old, seeing that half of his feet have been buried in the loess, but suddenly he saw the hope of cultivating immortals again, and remembered that the legendary immortal life and Tianqi are vast, and the old worship is excited.

It's on the swing.

Boom!

Exploded!

What blew up?

Counter!

Joradan returned.

A slap knocked the guy unconscious, and Joradan rushed back.

I was stunned that I couldn't find the door.

This pawnshop is also designed to be burglar-proof, except for a small window that can trade with the outside, the entire counter is tightly sealed, and there is no door at all.

It's not that there is no door, there is a door, but the door can only be opened from the inside.

So.

Joraldan, who couldn't find the door, simply lowered his head and rushed savagely......

So, it blew up.

In the midst of the sawdust flying around, the two of them looked at each other.

Joladan was wondering why the old dog was smiling so badly.

The old worshipper was stunned by the loud noise, and he didn't react for a while.

And the next moment.

"Ahhh......h

The terrible screams rang out, but they didn't sound a few times before they stopped abruptly.

I was stunned by Joradan.

The brains were scattered.

Clap your hands.

Joradan wandered around and began to search.

Looking for what?

Money!

Those who come to rob will naturally have to find money.

Before the money could be found, a book on the ground had caught Joraldan's attention, and on the book, a ring was drawn, and he crouched down to take a closer look.

"Huh, it's exactly like this ring of mine?"

"The Sumeru ring, a space of its own?"

"And the trick?"