After a few busy days, the first weapons shop in Wieson Town finally opened.

Under the vigorous publicity of the thief Fenist and the mercenary Gullit, the town was empty that day, and the front of the weapon shop was crowded.

"Oh my God, the dwarven weapons, sure enough, they are all made by the mountain dwarves!"

"Oh, I'm not dazzled, beautiful forest elf attendant?, Ibilis, I dare say, the owner of this weapons shop must have a great deal!"

In front of the opulently decorated weapons shop, Sophia led several sisters to line up. The beautiful face, towering chest, as well as the slender legs and sweet smile, stunned the crowd of onlookers.

The dwarven weapons that are in short supply, coupled with the elven beauties with huge lethality, are shocking, they are really shocking.

Despite its proximity to the Terras Forest, either the Mountain Dwarves or the Forest Elves rarely appear in Wissen. Looking at the dazzling array of sophisticated weapons, looking at the fairy-like elves, people whispered and talked about Yang Ling's identity and background.

"Hey, I heard that the owner of this shop is a rich man who has a business all over the continent. ”

"Hey, what kind of hair is the rich man, a rich man can have such a big hand?" a young man with triangular eyes looked around sneakily and whispered, "It is said that someone has seen this young man many times near the palace of the Bantu Empire..."

"Ibilis, is it a member of the royal family?" Several people around the triangular eyes were shocked.

"Hehe, I didn't say anything!" Triangle Eye lowered his voice, "Brothers, keep your hands and feet clean, don't think about anything, this boss is not something we can afford to mess with, be careful if you have money and don't have life to enjoy!"

Listening to people's various speculations, Yang Ling, who was leaning on the tiger skin chair, shook his head and took a sip of the jasmine tea handed over by Alice. Shouldn't the secret payment pull a few fierce barbarians over to stand guard, maybe that will be more stylish.

What business wants is to attract people's attention, and Yang Ling is very satisfied with today's sensation. As the saying goes, laymen look at the liveliness, insiders look at the doorway, as long as there is a flow of people, business will naturally rise. Seeing that many mercenaries were paying for weapons and armor, he realized that he had found a cornucopia.

Rich in ore resources and a clever dwarven blacksmith, Yang Ling is 100% sure of monopolizing the arms trade in Weisen Town. Although there are not many residents here, there is an endless stream of mercenaries and adventurers coming and going, and as long as it is carefully managed, it is definitely a lucrative business.

Perhaps, refining a chain mail comes out, and the business is absolutely booming!

Yang Ling gently took a sip of jasmine tea, remembering the famous chain mail in ancient times. After observing these days, he found that the mercenaries here either wore fragile leather armor or bloated plate armor, and if he could design a light and strong chain mail, it would definitely be a big hit.

"It's just these broken things, and they also have a face to take out the face, where is the boss? Get out of here!" Just as Yang Ling lost his mind, a loud roar came from outside the door.

"Who are you, our boss can you see as much as you want?" Without Yang Ling's command, the thief Fenlist opened his hands to block the ill-intentioned black-clothed warrior.

Since Yang Ling brought a large number of dwarven weapons and a few elven beauties, Gullit and Fenlist knew that they had made the right bet at the beginning, Yang Ling was either rich or expensive, and he must have been born in a famous family. After climbing his big tree, the glory and wealth are just around the corner, so he works very hard.

"The Royal Great Swordsman of the Bantu Empire, Batis Meyer, hmph, tell your boss to get out of here immediately!" the black-clothed warrior snorted coldly and kicked the thief Fenist in the chest. With a 'click', several of Fenlister's sternums were kicked alive, causing the poor thief to roll on the floor.

Seeing that the comer was not good, Cassie quickly drew his sharp sword and commanded his samurai to surround him. As a junior swordsman, he understands the horror of the great swordsman better than anyone else, not to mention the swordsmen who can't be in the stream such as Agusu, I'm afraid it's himself, and he can't pass a few moves under the sword of the man in black.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Batis snorted disdainfully, and pulled out the long sword at his waist with a 'swish'. After a red light, except for Cassie, the rest of the dozen or so people were all cut with a deep wound on their chests, and blood flowed profusely.

"Oh my God, the red blood fighting spirit!" Looking at the uncertain red light on Bartis's sword, many mercenaries who knew the goods were shocked and quickly retreated, only to stop in shock until they had withdrawn a few dozen steps.

At the touch of a button, Cassie knew that he was no match at all. The other party has a red-blooded fighting qi stunt, and his cultivation is profound, not only is it as simple as a great sword master, I am afraid that he is about to have the strength of a junior sword master.

"Wonderful, amazing!" After smiling coldly, Yang Ling slowly walked out, "This warrior, I don't know what the purpose of coming here today is?"

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, if your weapon can make a scratch on my shield, I'm willing to gamble and lose, otherwise, don't use this garbage to fool people!" Batis said as he lifted the heavy shield, and after using the fighting energy in his body, the shield immediately turned red.

"What kind of gambling method?" Yang Ling remained silent, secretly wondering about the origin and intention of Batis, the great swordsman.

After snorting coldly, Batis said lightly: "You win, you can take this head, if you lose, hehe, cut your neck yourself!"

A duel to the death?

As soon as Batis's words ended, the onlookers became a sensation. Dwarven weapons in short supply, beautiful and charming elven beauties, mysterious bosses, and now a great swordsman has suddenly been killed, could it be that today is April Fool's Day, which has come early?

Looking at Batis, who was confident, Yang Ling's heart moved. This great sword master didn't come early, didn't come late, but when he opened his business, he came to the door to make trouble, and asked for his own head. Apparently prepared, most likely at the behest of Imiah.

Sooner or later, I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. Yang Ling understood that only Yimiya had hatred for him, and only the powerful Anka family had such a big hand, so he quickly invited the royal great sword master of the Bantu Empire.

"My lord, the red-blooded fighting spirit in this great swordsman's body is extremely thick, if you can't break through his protective body fighting qi, you won't be able to damage the shield in his hand at all!" Cassie swallowed his saliva and said fiercely: "This guy is definitely instructed by someone to deliberately pick today's great name to make trouble!"

There is no unstoppable gun in the world, and there is no unbreakable shield!

Looking at the invincible Batis, and then at the red-hot heavy shield in his hand, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he thought of a brilliant idea. Since the other party is quite unreasonable and strengthens the defense of the shield through fighting like cheating, then he doesn't mind making a trick to surprise the other party.

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