"With such a large amount, will the new owner ......?"

"Don't worry, the matter of this Sword Villa, he can only know what I let him know. I don't want him to know, he can't find a single hair even if he checks his head. ”

When Mr. Long heard this, he subconsciously lowered his head.

He knew better than anyone how ruthless his proprietor was. When the previous owner was in office, he was almost treated as a fool by a few of them. Secretly, I don't know how many black pots I carry, but the silver I got in my hand was only a dime.

Everything that the owner knew was filtered through the three of them.

What they want the owner to know, the owner can know.

If you don't want the owner to know, the owner can't reach it anyway. Even if you go to an underground restaurant, you can't buy it.

"Young people only understand the dangers of society when they fall, and I am helping him."

The shopkeeper said faintly.

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

Mr. Long bowed down and dealt with the incident according to the meaning of the shopkeeper.

In the past, they have done the same.

The owner of the running water, the steward of the iron.

The owner doesn't know how many rounds have passed, but they have never changed their stewards. No matter who is the owner, they can't do without the help of their group of people! Without them, the so-called owner of the village is a puppet, and he can't even get out of the gate of the villa if he says it.

Following.

Wu Chong, who ended his daily check-in and tuna, began to officially take over the affairs of Mingjian Villa after collecting 100 experience points.

"Owner, this is the treasure of our Famous Sword Villa."

The old servant respectfully led Wu Chong to the depths of the Famous Sword Villa. This is the core area of the Famous Sword Villa, and only the owner and the sword slave can come over. The old servant who led the way was the oldest sword slave in the Famous Sword Villa, named Seventeen. The number is the name, which is also the characteristic of the sword slave.

Walk into the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Wu Chong saw a row of famous swords placed separately.

Each of these swords has a good origin, which is not necessarily a divine weapon, but may also be the swords of some big people. For example, after Wu Chong came in, the first sword he saw was the sword of Emperor Daqi.

A very ordinary sword, but it was placed in the position of the number one sword in the world.

It's no wonder that the Famous Sword Villa was able to catch the ship of the Great Apocalypse and get mixed into the quota of the registered sect, with this realization, it is not difficult to mix up the quota.

After skipping the first sword, Wu Chong saw several similar swords.

The owner of each saber has considerable influence, and even the Taoist official Ji Tianxiong has left a sword in it.

After passing through this area, the temperature dropped sharply behind.

"These are all swords in the back."

Seventeen led Wu Chong through a door.

In the second area, there are only seven swords!

But each of these seven swords exuded a chilling light, and the murderous aura was close to substance.

Seventeen walked to the sword in the middle and stopped.

With a solemn face, he put a stick of incense on a cyan saber, then knelt down and wrapped it in cloth, and carefully removed the sword.

"This is the owner's sword."

After saying that, Seventeen handed over the sword to Wu Chong.

Only by taking over this sword can he be regarded as the owner of the famous sword villa in the true sense.

In the past, this sword was fought for by those owners by force, and Wu Chong, the airborne owner, broke the rules, but the sword slaves still kept this rule. It can be regarded as the last point of persistence of this sect that has been inherited for more than 300 years.

Taking the sword, Wu Chong weighed it with his hand.

It's light!

Drawing his sword, a cold light flashed.

"Good sword!"

Although he didn't understand, Wu Chong still praised it.

With this sword, when you use sword control in the future, it will be much more powerful.

"Now that the owner has received the sword, the slave will retire."

Seventeen after leaving.

Wu Chong looked inside the Hidden Sword Pavilion for a while, and he found that most of these swords in the Famous Sword Villa were symbolic, and there were almost no swords at the level of divine weapons. The best estimate is the cyan sword in his hand. In addition, the materials of the remaining six killing swords are a little worse.

After leaving the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Wu Chong went to the forging room again.

The swordsmith inside didn't react much to him, the new owner, and was still numbly forging the sword. These people are all swordsmiths trained by the Famous Sword Villa since childhood, and they can be regarded as craftsmen raised in the Villa. To some extent, it can be regarded as the property of Mingjian Villa. In recent years, most of the swords sold by the famous Sword Villa were made by them.

Finally, there's the storeroom.

When Wu rushed over, Ma Runan was checking the accounts here with a serious face.

"Your Excellency."

Seeing Wu Chong coming over, Ma Runan immediately put down the account book in his hand and saluted respectfully.

"How's it going?"

Wu Chong asked casually.

There are many problems in Mingjian Villa, and auditing is not a good starting point. However, Ma Runan, the only subordinate, is so highly motivated, and Wu Chong can't hit her too much. simply let her go, maybe he really found out the problem.

"It's a mess, and there are still a lot of missing accounts in this ledger."

Although Ma Runan did not find evidence, the woman's intuition told her that there must be something wrong with this.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Wu Chong patted her on the shoulder, no matter how you say it, she is also a subordinate who came with her, and it is good to be motivated.

After leaving the warehouse, Wu Chong didn't go to greet the shopkeeper and a few of his subordinates.

These people didn't come over early this morning, but sent someone casually, saying that they had something important to deal with and asked him to forgive his sins. This kind of behavior that clearly doesn't give him face, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

There is no hurry.

Let the bullets fly for a while.

Out of the villa.

Wu Chong wandered around Ten Thousand Swords City alone.

Wandering aimlessly, like a tourist from out of town.

It's just that, no matter where he goes, the first thing everyone says when they see him is 'Meet the owner'.

Obviously, it was the first time to come to Ten Thousand Swords City, but everyone in this city seemed to know him.

One night time!

And the serpents of the earth made him known to all the people in the city.

But this energy is enough to prove their means.

"Interesting."

Holding a sugar gourd that had just been given to him for free by the boss, he came to Wanjian Chengfang City with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is the place with the largest number of people and the most miscellaneous place in Ten Thousand Swords City.

For Wu Chong.

This kind of mixed place is just right for growing human skin!

So many days of hibernation.

He finally refined the dice, and successfully extracted the 'polluting power' on it, although the amount was not much, but it could already be displayed on this land! After Wu Chong gained this power, the first thing he did was to draw a human skin.

A level 110 human skin!