"Brother Yang, please give me a chance!"

Jiang He only thinks that Yang Gang said that he spoiled other people's chances and bore cause and effect, which was his excuse.

"I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe it!"

Yang Gang looked helpless, "Besides, even if I have the so-called secret method, I am a concubine with a humble status, can I compare with your Jiang family's resource channels?" Are you sure my idea will work? ”

"I don't know."

Jiang He's face showed a hint of pleading, "But we have tried all the means, even if there is a glimmer of hope, Jiang He will not give up!" ”

For the sake of that relative, he seems to have let go of all his dignity, that enthusiasm for family affection.... Yang Gang couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Compared with the indifferent Yang Mansion, it is like a vicious swamp cage, which is disgusting everywhere.

"This little fish, I can sell you a ......" Yang Gang shook his head and said, but was interrupted by Jiang He: "Brother Yang, don't say anything about small fish, if you are short of money, I, Jiang He, can give you all the money on my body." ”

"How?"

"If it's not enough, as long as your secret method is effective, I, Jiang He, promise you that no matter what your qualifications are in the future, I can find a way to send all the resources to you one by one without telling the Yang Mansion before you set foot in the Yuanshen realm."

After that, he looked at Yang Gang expectantly.

"I really didn't lie to you." A trace of impatience flashed on Yang Gang's face.

To be honest, Jiang He's conditions made him very tempted. Contracting all the resources before setting foot on the Genshin realm.... If he really can't afford to be qualified, and forcibly pile up the resources needed for the Zhengang realm, he may be able to pile up three or five Zhengang realms with good qualifications.

After all, the Jiang family is an upstart, not a five-generation rich and meritorious family like the Yang Mansion, and it will be hemorrhagic to pay this price.

Pity.... No matter how tempting the conditions are, Yang Gang will not agree.

I have worked very hard, and it seems that Jiang He's relatives do not have this fate.

"That's all for today, I'm going to close the stall." Yang Gang got up impatiently, and his tone became very angry. I was thinking about whether the more than 20 red dust fish sold today were suitable for obtaining the exercises in their previous lives.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang~~"

On Changting Street.

Yang Gang carried the burden and walked quickly, Jiang He followed Yang Gang and begged behind him, judging the majestic appearance of yesterday. Yang Gang didn't seem to hear the call behind him at all, and walked all the way.

Until the intersection of Cheung Ting Street and Cheung Ting Street.

The two were blocked by the surging crowd in front of them.

"Uncle, what's going on ahead?" Yang Gang grabbed a vendor who had managed to squeeze out of the crowd.

"What else can it be, the Treasure Pavilion has been robbed again!" The middle-aged trader shook his head, with a gloomy expression, "I wanted to put it here to get some noble blessings, but I didn't expect those thieves to be more sophisticated, and they actually wanted to take advantage of today's crowds to hand over the treasure!" ”

"What a bad luck!" The middle-aged vendor muttered and left.

Yang Gang waited patiently for a while, and the crowd in front of him gradually dispersed and continued to move forward.

Suddenly.

'Plop' a figure covered in blood fell from the sky and smashed in front of Yang Gang. The figure was tall and majestic, struggling painfully on the ground, but could not get up.

He looked up at Yang Gang with difficulty, and a trace of pleading seemed to flash in his eyes.

"Help~~~" The voice gradually weakened.

Yang Gang calmly touched the left side of his face, and a trace of bright red blood on his fingers made his brow twitch.

"Everyone."

A loud voice came from the Treasure Pavilion.

On the top floor of the seven-story 12-zhang high Treasure Pavilion, a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous costume with a short jaw beard stood out.

He didn't seem to see that he was almost hit by the corpse he threw Yang Gang, and said loudly to the surroundings: "I have obtained the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Giant God Clan since the Treasure Pavilion, and I have been worried about it many times, causing a lot of trouble. On behalf of the Treasure Pavilion, Wang apologized to the neighbors. ”

said.

He sighed helplessly.

"Suffered seventeen thieves in half a year, and the Treasure Pavilion is really unbearable."

"After the agreement between the elders of the pavilion and the pavilion master, a month later, the Treasure Pavilion will openly sell the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Giant God Clan, and the one with the highest price will get it. And it comes with a Northland Gun Demon Peerless Skill that destroyed the Giant God in the past - the God Killing Demon Gun. He threw his hand around. said: "I hope that the masters of all parties will stop worrying about my Treasure Pavilion!" ”

"If anyone transgresses, so will he be!"

After saying that, he pointed to the corpse in front of the Treasure Pavilion, and his face was full of cruelty.

There was silence all around.

Yang Gang silently picked up the flat pole and bypassed the corpse in front of him.

Jiang He raised his head and glared fiercely at the man surnamed Wang above, his face changed, and finally he seemed to have some scruples, so he didn't open his mouth to scold. Follow Yang Gang's steps and walk in the direction of Yang Mansion.

"Brother Yang."

Jiang He caught up with Yang Gang's footsteps, "Are you interested in learning about the story of that giant god heavenly sword and the Northland Spear Demon?" ”

Yang Gang moved forward steadily, noncommittal.

Jiang He said to himself: "Speaking of this northern polar region, there is a bitter cold place name: the Northern Cold Heaven Domain. 1,300 years ago, there was a 10,000-year-old city, inheriting the bloodline of the ancient giant gods. Brother Yang's father ......"

Yang Gang paused, frowning and looking at Jiang He.

Jiang He saw the boredom in his eyes, and hurriedly changed his words: "It is the loyal and brave Marquis Yang Tianyou, the place where he is now guarded." ”

He paused, "The city of giant gods has been inherited for 10,000 years, and it has already declined. When the decay was extreme, there was a stunningly talented sword master, who became a true gang at the age of eighteen, and crossed the pure yang at the age of thirty. People send the title - the heavenly sword is missing. ”

"With this genius, the Giant God City has risen again, crisscrossing the Northland, and Song Youqian has been in the Giant God City for three hundred years, and he has never tasted a defeat. Until...... The appearance of the Northland Gun Demon. ”

"Zhengang fights the original god, burns the soul and slashes the revenge!"

Jiang He's face was full of admiration, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"Oh?" Yang Gang was a little interested, he could become a strong person of the Yuan Shen Grandmaster, at least it was also a blue life level, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to contact the reincarnation of this kind of person now. And the Northland Spear Demon in Jiang Hekou's mouth was able to use his true body to defeat the Yuanshen Grandmaster who had not been defeated for three hundred years.

How amazing is that? It makes people feel a touch of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

"What happened?" Yang Gang asked.

"Later.... Alas. ”

Jiang He sighed: "After that battle, the Giant God City of the Northland was broken, and hundreds of miles of cities were turned into ruins. The most amazing battle of the Northland Gun Demon, and the only battle of his debut, beat the giant god clan that has been inherited for 10,000 years into the giant god remnant clan, and few people know his name incognito, and I am afraid that he has not recovered his vitality so far. ”

"Now that even the treasure of the Zhen clan has been lost, I see that the thief just now is eight or nine feet tall, I am afraid that he is a descendant of the giant god remnant clan, and wants to regain the glory of the ancestors."

"I don't blame them for being desperate."

"Legend has it that the Giant God Heavenly Sword contains a wisp of ancient divine thought, which is the supreme path of the sword. Song has a lack of a heavenly sword, that is, he observes the heavenly knife and realizes it. ”

"That battle was a great shock to the world."

Jiang He looked pity and continued: "The Northland Spear Demon Body was affected by Song You's lack of twenty-three heavenly swords, and he burned out the power of the three souls and turned into a magic spear...... That shot, extremely brilliant, penetrated Song Tiandao's chest. Falling on the city of the giant gods, on the heads of countless living beings..."