The seller of the heavens

Jiang Chen could feel that his skin and flesh were as soft as cotton when he was relaxed, but once he got lucky, he could immediately become as hard as iron, which can be described as the combination of hardness and softness.

In addition to the skin membrane and muscles, his bones and viscera have also been transformed during this transformation, becoming solid and strong.

After digesting the extra practice experience in my mind, the changes in my body also ended.

Jiang Chen let out a long breath, and the white air spewed out two feet away like an arrow.

After moving my hands and feet, I felt that my body strength had increased a bit, and my body was like being covered with a layer of iron, full of a sense of security.

Wanting to test the defensive power of the iron shirt, Jiang Chen walked around the street and found a stall selling kitchen knives. He immediately went over and exchanged a silver earring for a kitchen knife.

Then, holding a kitchen knife, I found a deserted alley and started experimenting.

Holding the kitchen knife in his right hand, he pointed the sharp blade at the palm of his left hand and gently stroked it, as if cutting cowhide. Jiang Chen felt a strong resistance from the knife.

The skin on the palm of the left hand was cut by the blade, without leaving any marks, and it was unscathed.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed, he added some more strength, and cut again, his palm was still fine.

He continued to increase his strength, until he exerted 100% of his strength, but he still couldn't cut his palm.

In the end, Jiang Chen used his internal force to leave a tiny wound on the skin of his palm.

"Worthy of being a proficient level Iron Cloth Shirt, its power is astonishing."

After testing, Jiang Chen was extremely satisfied with the defensive ability of the iron cloth shirt.

Ordinary warriors are strong in offense and weak in defense, but now he is considered to have a balanced offense and defense.

You don't have to worry about your body being too brittle, and you will be injured if you are hit by a master.

At the same time, Jiang Chen also made a secret decision in his heart that he would spend the next two years in painstakingly cultivating the golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt he learned from the Shaolin football world.

The golden bell cover iron shirt is for body protection with internal force, which is different from Yan Zhendong's horizontal training iron shirt.

When the two are superimposed, Jiang Chen has dual defenses inside and outside, and his ability to be beaten will be greatly improved.

...

With a contented mood, Jiang Chen went to the place Ling Yunkai had mentioned, and began to look for the whereabouts of the members of the Black Tiger Gang.

Turned around at the first location, but found no trace of the Black Tiger Gang.

Jiang Chen went to the second location, and after asking passers-by around, he quickly locked on the location of the Black Tiger Gang.

Wang Hu acts arrogantly and domineeringly, and has a backer behind him. He feels that no one dares to provoke him, so he has no idea of ​​hiding his whereabouts at all.

When Jiang Chen came to the gate of the small courtyard where the Black Tiger Gang was located, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which was extremely pungent.

Immediately, he frowned, raised a little vigilance, stepped forward and slowly pushed open the half-hidden door.

There were dark red bloodstains everywhere in the courtyard.

Jiang Chen walked through the front yard and came to the lobby, and saw a mess inside, the seats were overturned on the ground, and there were marks of knives and cuts on them, the cups and plates fell on the ground, debris scattered everywhere, and blood was everywhere .

There were also blood splatters on the walls.

One can tell at a glance that this place has just experienced an extremely tragic fight, and many people have died.

Jiang Chen went around in each room again, but didn't find a single survivor. It seemed that the place had been ransacked, and there was nothing of value.

A thought flashed through his mind:

‘Could someone be one step ahead of me and wipe out the Black Tiger Gang? In this way, it saves me to do it. '

Not even a single corpse was found. Obviously, the people who did it were very clean, and the Black Tiger Gang should be gone.

Jiang Chen didn't stay longer, walked towards the courtyard gate, and left this place.

After Jiang Chen walked away, a thin figure sneaked out of the distant woods, carried two jars of wine, and entered the small courtyard.

It was Yan San who came. After being driven away by Wang Hu, he returned home restless, fearing that he would be killed by his enemies without the protection of the gang.

After hesitating for a while, Yan San finally decided that he couldn't just be kicked out of the Black Tiger Gang.

He spent money to buy two altars of good wine, and he was going to ask his friends who were close to him to intercede.

Unexpectedly, before reaching the place, he saw Jiang Chen's figure entering the small courtyard from a distance.

He was startled, afraid of being seen by Jiang Chen, he quickly hid in the woods aside to observe secretly.

Only after Jiang Chen left did he dare to enter the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yan San was startled by the scene inside, his heart pounded, and he thought to himself:

"Fortunately, I was chased away by Wang Hu before, otherwise I might not escape death. I didn't expect this person to be so ruthless. He just blackmailed the money with his front foot, and then followed him to kill the grass."

Yan San obviously regarded Jiang Chen as the murderer behind the scenes. As for the corpses of the members of the Black Tiger Gang, Jiang Chen probably disposed of them before he arrived.

As the only fish that slipped through the net of the Black Tiger Gang, Yan San was afraid that he would be chased and killed by Jiang Chen. He was terrified and uneasy. He didn't dare to stay in Foshan. He immediately ran home to pack his luggage and fled Foshan overnight.

A few days later, the news that a group of members of the Black Tiger Gang were killed also spread in the market, and Jiang Chen was identified as the murderer by those who knew the news.

I don't know whether the news was passed on by Yan San, or by the people Jiang Chen asked for directions.

On the streets of the city, the rumors spread more and more outrageous, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

The evaluation of Jiang Chen is also polarized. Some people think that he is cruel, too vicious, and kills people at every turn.

There are also people who think that he is a chivalrous ranger who fights for righteousness.

...

Jiang Chen didn't know that he had unintentionally taken the blame.

After leaving the small courtyard of the Black Tiger Gang, he went straight to a pawnshop, planning to exchange pearls for some money first.

"Shopkeeper, do you collect pearls here?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper with a goatee was standing behind a high counter, carefully wiping a porcelain vase. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Chen calmly, and then said slowly:

"Of course I did."

Jiang Chen took out two pearls and put them on the counter:

"How much are these two pearls worth?"

Among the many pearls he brought this time, these two are the smallest and the lowest in quality.

The middle-aged shopkeeper picked up two pearls and rubbed them for a while to feel the texture, then observed the shape and weighed them.

After some testing, the middle-aged shopkeeper pondered for a long time before saying:

"These two pearls are ordinary in texture and have many blemishes on the surface. I will give you a hundred taels at most."

While speaking, he secretly observed the changes in Jiang Chen's expression.

Jiang Chen said expressionlessly:

"Two hundred taels, if you succeed, if you don't, I'll change."

He checked the relevant information and knew the approximate price of pearls in the late Qing Dynasty. The price given by the shopkeeper was obviously low.

The shopkeeper was a little helpless and bargained:

"Two hundred taels is definitely impossible. If I accept this price, I will definitely lose money. I will give you one hundred and twenty taels at most."

Jiang Chen stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and said:

"Then you return the pearl to me, and I'll change to a pawn shop."

The shopkeeper put the pearls back on the counter.

Jiang Chen picked up the pearl, turned around and left without hesitation.