2075: C2075 Zhao Family

C2075 Zhao Family

Blacksmith Zhang didn't lie. Other than Jiang Ting, the rest of the blacksmith shop didn't even have a god. The only one who could go was obviously Jiang Ting.

Qian Hu began to wink, "Brother Jiang, aren't you in need of money? It's rare for Blacksmith Zhang to be willing to bleed, but you still didn't agree? If he changes his mind, you'll lose too much. "

On the other hand, Zhang Mo revealed a face of displeasure: "Do I look like an idiot to you? I finally understand. Those two scoundrels predicted that I wouldn't personally come to them because I was afraid of the reputation of the shop … I might as well give the money to you, Brother Jiang. If I give it to you, I can at least give some face and give those two rascals some face! "

"Alright, I'll go and try." Although Jiang Ting had a headache, he still agreed.

Since Blacksmith Zhang had already said this, it was obvious that he did not know when to retreat. The lie he made up was that he had lost all his money in the grocery store.

"Rest well. I will give you three days' leave. You can go find those two rascals when you are done resting."

Jiang Ting slightly shook his head: "Nothing, I'll go to the west side of the city to take a look first."

In order to find her heart as soon as possible and take a break … Jiang Ting was actually not interested.

After saying that, Jiang Ting slightly stretched his body and used his godly powers to wash off the sweat on his body. After putting on his clothes, he turned around and left.

After Jiang Ting left, a big guy who was obsessed with forging suddenly spoke: "Speaking of which, Brother Jiang doesn't seem to be good at fighting, right? What if he fought with those two scoundrels? I don't think I've seen him do it. "

The rest of the men frowned as well.

As for helping out... Although they believed him, they did not take any action.

It was because of Jiang Ting's calm personality that he became friends with them. In fact, they had not become gods yet, so there was no benefit in going to the Zhao brothers for help other than to beat them up.

Blacksmith Zhang was a lot calmer. He lightly snorted and said: "Don't worry, Brother Jiang is also a level one god. Even if they fight, he will be able to return safely. "Hmph hmph, if those two rascals dare to attack us, I'll personally go find them. When the time comes, it'll be up to my Blacksmith Shop to decide what to do!"

"Haha, it seems that I am hoping that those two scoundrels will take action."

… ….

On the other side.

After Jiang Ting left the blacksmith shop, he quickly walked towards the west side of the city... As for the residence of the Zhao brothers, he and the other blacksmiths were very clear about it.

Facing the crowd of people walking in and out of the city … If he was really just a Level 1 Blacksmith who was worried about his livelihood, he would probably sigh emotionally at this moment.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ting wasn't … At least, he didn't feel anything else.

The only thing he felt was that he had been busy over the past half year. This time, when he stood on the street and looked at the crowd, he felt that he was in the mortal world.

Everyone, no matter who it was, had their own worries and also their own happiness.

Other. It's gone, that's all.

Jiang Ting arrived at the west side of the city very quickly. Then, he spent a quarter of an hour to reach an alley.

This alley was a residential street.

Unlike the residential street at the back of his garden, the residential street was much bigger. At this moment, he could see a lot of people either sitting in front of their houses or busying themselves.

He only glanced at Jiang Ting once before withdrawing his thoughts. Then, he quickly walked past seven attics houses and stopped in front of a courtyard.

"Dong, dong, dong …" Jiang Ting, who stopped and knocked on the door.

An impatient voice came from inside the house, "Who is it? Disturbing my sweet dreams this early in the morning, are you courting death?!"

However... However, there were still footsteps coming from inside the house.

ta ta ta … *

As the sound of footsteps approached, the courtyard opened up to reveal an impatient middle-aged man.

Upon seeing Jiang Ting, the middle-aged man was surprised for a moment. He then asked with some uncertainty, "Are you the blacksmith shop's blacksmith?"

"It's indeed me, Jiang."

Jiang Ting nodded and chuckled: "Zhao Guang, Blacksmith Zhang told me to come and collect the money, are you ready?"

The man in front of him was called Zhao Guang, and the other one was called Zhao Wen.

The two were blood-related brothers, and were also famous scoundrels in the west side of the city. Since the blacksmith Zhang's Blacksmith Shop was located in the west side of the city, he hadn't paid any attention to the news on the west side of the city.

"You're just a blacksmith, why would you ask me for the money?"

After asking that question, Zhao Guang began to sneer, "Tell Blacksmith Zhang to come in person!"

Jiang Ting was not angry: "Sir..."

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard. The gate to the courtyard was sealed shut.

Jiang Ting's voice suddenly disappeared... He really was a rascal. After taunting him, he actually closed the door and disappeared.

Back to the blacksmith's?

Jiang Ting pondered for a while, then slightly knocked on the door again.

Half a breath later.

Zhao Guang instantly opened the door with an angry look in his eyes, "Are you f * cking annoying?!"

Jiang Ting suppressed the coldness in his heart as a smile appeared on his face: "Sire, speak your mind properly so as not to offend someone you shouldn't offend."

Zhao Guang started to laugh wildly, "Are you talking about you? "Haha, I've offended you just by being a blacksmith. What can you do about it?"

Another lazy voice came from the courtyard, "Brother, why are you arguing so early in the morning?"

Zhao Guang, who was standing by the door, sneered, "The blacksmith shop's level one trash has come to collect the bill."

Jiang Ting was still not angry: "Then, this last payment, is it settled?"

He felt that unless these two people attacked him, it would be difficult for him to get angry … After all, he stood too high up. As a ninth rank Deity who was about to be promoted to the Divine King, how could he possibly be angered by these two first rank Deities?

Zhao Guang scoffed, "You want to watch? Are you dreaming? Let Blacksmith Zhang do it himself! "

"Second brother, why are you wasting words with him? If you don't scram, you will be thrown out. As a mere iron forging trash, what is there to be afraid of?! " Zhao Guang's older brother, Zhao Wen's voice once again sounded from the courtyard.

This time, his voice was full of disdain.

Zhao Guang felt increasingly disdainful, "Did you hear what my brother said? "Scram!"

After saying that, Zhao Guang turned around. At the same time, the yard closed again. Obviously, he didn't want to talk to Jiang Ting anymore.

Jiang Ting's eyes turned slightly cold. He tilted his body slightly and entered the yard through the door that was just closing.

This courtyard was a bit smaller than his own. Although there were trees in the pavilion, there was no pond, and there were only two houses. Clearly, each of them had one room.

Zhao Guang's brother, Zhao Wen, was sitting in the pavilion happily and pouring wine. His face was still hazy, as if he had just woken up and was about to drink a cup of wine to refresh his spirit.

Zhao Guang quickly reacted, and his eyes turned cold, "Brat, you dare to barge in!"2

Zhao Wen tilted his head as well, his eyes revealing a hint of amusement. "You really are a blacksmith..." "Tsk, tsk, a dignified level one god, what's wrong with that? You want to forge iron, but now you dare to come to my Zhao brothers' house to behave atrociously?"

n

pqdm.com