Walking past the imprisoned women's room, a small storeroom appeared in front of the two of them.

The Shadow Swordsman stepped forward and tapped it twice, and then opened the rough door.

The door opened, and the Shadow Swordsman cautiously dodged to the side, as if fearing that something was shooting out of it.

In fact, his worries were unfounded.

In the warehouse, three rows of wooden shelves are haphazardly placed with wooden boxes, some ajar, some closed.

Walking in with a nervous heart, the Shadow Swordsman opened a wooden box, and in front of him, there were copper coins that exuded an alluring luster, and this wooden box was at least ten thousand.

"Haha, it's not bad."

The first wooden box opened, and the Shadow Swordsman's confidence immediately rose.

Song Zhan also opened a wooden box, which contained some equipment that radiated light, and it was really rewarding, and it was not in vain that he took such a big risk.

The two of them didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly put all the contents of the wooden box into their backpacks.

In just a few minutes, the small warehouse of Black Wind Village was emptied by the two of them, and in the end, the backpack could no longer be placed, so they could only throw out the equipment with a slightly lower value.

"Big brother, happy cooperation."

"Happy working together!" Song Zhan also said with a smile on his face.

Song Zhan estimated that with this wave of gains, he at least didn't have to worry about spending money in the game recently.

Almost full of weight, the Shadow Swordsman's movement speed slowed down significantly, while Song Zhan's speed did not drop too much because of his main strength physique.

Returning to the cell where the women were held, Song Zhan looked at the devastated woman in front of him, split the chains on the door, sighed, and said to her, "Go and run for your life." ”

The originally numb woman turned her head to look at Song Zhan, her chapped lips squirmed twice, and the sound of a weak mosquito moaning reached Song Zhan's ears: "Kill me." ”

"What!"

"Kill me." The woman's voice was a little louder, and tears slipped down her cheeks and hit her blue and purple skin.

"Get out of here and start over."

The woman pointed to her heart and shook her head slightly.

The demon knife was raised, and a glimmer of brilliance finally appeared in the woman's eyes, "Thank you." ”

Song Zhan put down the knife in a dejected manner, and he found that he couldn't do it.

"Why don't you kill me, are you afraid that I will dirty your knife? Please, kill me! ”

The woman's hoarse roar echoed through the cavern.

"I'm sorry," Song Zhan threw out a scimitar and turned out of the cell.

The woman behind her picked up the scimitar without hesitation and stabbed it directly into the heart.

Looking at Song Zhan's distant back, he said thank you softly, and the brilliance in his eyes dissipated.

"Kill me!" "Kill me..."

The woman in the cell looked at the two people who opened the door, and they all went crazy.

Faced with these women who were bent on death, Song Zhan and the Shadow Swordsman could only quickly open all the cell doors, throw down a few scimitars, and quickly escape from the cave.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has decided, he must kill all the beasts in Heifeng Village."

There was silence all the way, until he reached the foot of the Black Wind Mountain, and the Shadow Swordsman scolded fiercely.

Song Zhan never thought that someone could end his life so decisively without a trace of hesitation, and there were so many people.

Thinking of those originally fresh lives, lining up to pick up a scimitar and commit suicide, Song Zhan was only angry at Black Wind Village in his heart.

What kind of evil can cause such a result?

Song Zhan, who originally planned to leave after accumulating enough prestige, also made up his mind to kill all the Black Wind Village, such a place should not exist at all.

"Let's improve our strength first, otherwise the big boss won't die, and no matter how many minions you kill, you won't be able to break the roots."

Song Zhan patted the Shadow Swordsman on the shoulder and said.

"That's right, Lao Tzu is going to level up," the Shadow Swordsman tore open the scroll of his return to the city after saying goodbye to Song Zhan.

Song Zhan turned his head to look at Black Wind Mountain, also tore open the scroll, and returned to Yellowstone Town.

Looking at the entire warehouse of items, Song Zhan felt a little difficult.

It seems that he really needs a room of his own, otherwise it would not be a problem to always store it in the warehouse.

Taking the teleportation array, Song Zhan came to Zhenyuan City and walked towards the east of the city non-stop.

There is a street specially set aside by the General's Mansion for city residents and outsiders to set up stalls, and it is not long before it goes offline, and Song Zhan plans to set up a stall and dispose of all the things he doesn't need.

After paying the land fee of 10 copper coins, Song Zhan received a standard signboard with the business scope written and erected next to the stall, which was a proof of payment.

Placing some unused equipment on the wooden table in front of him, Song Zhan thought for a moment and put the gold-level horse chopping knife in the most conspicuous position.

Wearing a masked towel as usual, Song Zhan sat on the stall, waiting for customers to come to the door.

There are people coming and going in the lively stall area, and many players and stall owners like Song Zhan are sitting in the stalls, brushing the official forum, and occasionally someone comes to ask, so they reply with two sentences, and then continue to brush the forum.

Song Zhan also came here a lot of people, most of them were interested in the horse chopping knife he was arriving, but the price offered was a bit insulting, and Song Zhan didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Boss, are you?"

Song Zhan, who was visiting the forum, was woken up, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a chubby male mage in his twenties and less than thirty years old standing in front of his stall.

"Hey, mage player, this stage is rare!"

Song Zhan teased the chubby mage player.

"Hey, don't say it, I thought that the mage was similar to the game I used to play, and the staff was mentioned, and the fireball was thrown around. I never thought that the mage in Shenwu Ji was really hardcore, and I looked at the model of the most basic trick mage's hand for three days, and I didn't understand it. ”

As soon as he said this, the fat mage poured bitter water with a handful of snot and tears.

"But fortunately, I found that the identity of a mage is still somewhat convenient for doing business, and the status is high."

After the fat mage finished speaking, he patted his robe, stood up straight, and said to Song Zhan: "Contemptible money, money that can make ghosts grind, money that can make ghosts grind, all the world, the third-level president of Jubaolou, I have seen the big guy." ”

"You know me?" Song Zhan was a little surprised.

"I don't know," Qian Tong said dryly: "But it's not a big guy who can take out a level 10 unidentified gold weapon and set up a stall?" Right, big guy. ”

Song Zhan thought about it and nodded, it was true, but what kind of organization this treasure building was, he didn't seem to have heard much of it before.

Qian Tong stood in front of the stall, then looked at Song Zhan confidently and said, "Next, I want to negotiate a deal with the boss." ”

"Oh? About what? Song Zhan sat behind the stall and looked at the chubby male mage in front of him.

"About these," Qian Tong pointed to the goods placed in front of Song Zhan.

"Since the boss can come to Zhenyuan City to set up a stall at this point in time, it means that there is probably no guild behind him, and there is a high probability that there are no merchant friends he knows, otherwise it is impossible to waste this time to deal with these sundries himself."

Song Zhande admits that those who can become businessmen at least have a hand in looking at people.

This is also the embarrassment of him at the moment, he does not have a reasonable and fast way to deal with the harvest, otherwise he would definitely not waste time to set up a stall here.