2910: C2910 Robbery

C2910 Robbery

Jiang Ting looked around and jumped between the walls and roof when there was no one around. He jumped straight into the second floor of the building.

"Master..." A coquettish voice suddenly stopped.

Jiang Ting happened to see a fat man with a greasy head and big ears wearing silk clothes looking at him in a daze. He was in the arms of the fat man. There were also some extremely revealing rouge powder?

Half a breath later, the fat man roared. "Come..."

Jiang Ting tapped his feet and circulated his magic power, approaching the fat man. "Don't be noisy..."

The iron sword silently pressed against the fat man's neck. The fat man's face instantly broke out in cold sweat.

"Ah..." The rouge powder began to scream.

Jiang Ting's eyes revealed a murderous look. "You are courting death."

However, he did not kill her. Instead, he used the scabbard to slap her, knocking her unconscious.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and suppressed his fear as he smiled apologetically. "Good... good man, everything is negotiable."

Jiang Ting spoke unhurriedly, "Robbery."

"How much do you want? I will get someone to get it right away." The fat man lowered his head from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't want to kill anyone, so don't use any tricks"

After saying that, Jiang Ting withdrew his Longsword. " "Just give me three to five hundred silver."

"Alright... alright." Fatty looked at the sword in Jiang Ting's hand and broke out in cold sweat.

Thinking back to how Jiang Ting had approached him with a flash... that terrifying Light-body Technique was something he had never heard of before.

Jiang Ting did not think too much about it. His eyes narrowed and his face was filled with hostility. "You still don't want people to withdraw the money?"

"I'll go now, I'll go now..."

The fat man hurriedly responded and shouted, "Butler Niu, give the old master five hundred taels of silver. Hurry up, don't dawdle!"

"Yes, old master." A reply came from below the pavilion. The voice was older, and it should be an old man.

Fatty ignored it and smiled apologetically: "A good man, wait a moment. He will be coming over with silver soon."

Jiang Ting praised him. "You are very smart."

This fat man was indeed quite smart. Even though Jiang Ting took back the Longsword, he did not make a big fuss and did not disturb anyone else.

He looked at the fatty again and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "Good man, I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are. What do you think? "

Jiang Ting smiled and said, "I just said that I don't want to kill anyone. If you are honest, why would I kill you for no reason?"

"Thank you for sparing my life..." The fatty was still wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

Jiang Ting also did not say anything.

About fifteen minutes later.

"Tap, tap, tap..." With hurried footsteps, a frail old man in his fifties carried a small box into the attic.

He saw the unconscious woman, Jiang Ting, wearing a bamboo hat and a bamboo hat. His expression changed slightly.

However, the old man quickly hid his face and approached with his head lowered. He handed the small box to Jiang Ting and opened it at the same time. There was some gold and silver inside, as well as some broken pieces of silver. There was no sound during the process.

After examining it, Jiang Ting revealed a surprised expression. "You know that something happened to him?"

The old man said in a somewhat resentful voice, "Just now... Just now, the madam suddenly screamed and the old master urged me to bring the silver over. Thus, I guessed a little. "

"You didn't inform anyone else? That's true. Interesting." Jiang Ting chuckled and shook his head. He then took the box and left.

Under the cover of the night, he disappeared after a few leaps. He knew that the fatty who robbed him was not that simple. If not, the butler under him would not be so smart, or even so calm.

However, what did that have to do with him? It was just a matter of gratitude, resentment, or some dark, filthy things in the mortal world. As long as he didn't provoke him, he had no interest in meddling in other people's business.

That old man suddenly raised his head, and his eyes revealed some light: "Old master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine..." After a pause, the fat man narrowed his eyes. "You actually robbed me. I don't know where this person came from."

The old man's eyes were filled with coldness. "Should we send someone to follow him? Although his Light-body Technique is not bad, it is not very brilliant. "

When the fatty thought of Jiang Ting's lightning-like approach, his heart instantly turned cold.

He quickly shook his head. "It's just a few hundred taels of silver. Don't complicate things and pretend nothing happened..."

...

At the same time.

Jiang Ting had already left the mansion. He carried a small box and blended into the crowd, heading towards the nearest medicine store.

At the same time, he felt somewhat helpless... his body was still too weak.

Although the Body-Lifting Technique only required a strand of magic power, it didn't mean that he could only use one strand of magic power. If Jiang Ting was willing, he could use all four strands of magic power.

However, his body was still able to withstand it. Although the strength of his body had increased a little, the degree of improvement was still very low. Even if he only used two strands of magic power to cast the Body-Lifting Technique, his body would still be able to take it. If he used two strands of magical energy to cast the Body-Lifting Technique, the effects would be over in an hour.

He would definitely feel sore back and need to rest, and when he used a strand of magic power, it would not be a burden on him. Even if there was, he would still be able to recover under the circulation of magic power.

He wanted to temper his body. ... However, could cultivators temper their body?

He also did not have a method to temper his body.

In his helplessness, he quickly approached the first medicine store.

Jiang Ting also completely suppressed his thoughts. "Shopkeeper, buy some Snake Repelling Powder."

"How much do you want?" A middle-aged man dressed like a doctor responded gently.

Jiang Ting thought for a while and said, "Give me 20 pounds."

"Two... 20 pounds?"

The doctor was stunned. After a while, he said, "Why do you need so much snake repelling powder?"

"Do you need to ask where you are going to sell your stuff?" Jiang Ting's voice became unhappy.

"No..."

After a pause, the doctor shook his head. "To tell you the truth, although Snake Repelling Powder is not expensive, it is not very useful. The store only has a total of three catties of it."

Jiang Ting did not even blink. "I want all of them."

The doctor was silent for a while. He nodded slightly and got up to take out a wooden box. He then found a relatively large piece of paper and used a small spoon to scoop up a yellow powder.0

The smell was very pungent. Obviously, that should be the snake repellant powder.

...

About an hour later.

Jiang Ting appeared at the entrance of the county town. The city gate had already closed.

At the same time, his image had also changed greatly. He was carrying an obvious burden on his back. Inside, it was all snake repellant powder.

He spent about an hour to walk through most of Chang Ning County's medicine shops and swept more than 20 pounds of snake repelling powder. At the same time, he also changed an iron sword in a blacksmith shop.

Compared to the iron sword he had taken from the village chief's home, the new iron sword, although it was made with ordinary iron and copper, was undoubtedly much sturdier and sharper because it had been forged many times.

He even bought dozens of very sharp steel arrows. Compared to the arrows he had cut himself, they were much more lethal.

It could be said that birds changed guns and cannons.

Looking at the tightly shut city gate, Jiang Ting did not delay. He circulated his magic power to the bottom of his feet, jumped out of the city gate, and quickly approached the mountain.

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