Super Treasure Hunter

"Sigh." Zhong Zhou sighed.

But Shen Xinlian on the side saw some clues, and walked to the side of the subordinate calmly, took out a lot of high-grade magic stones and piled them in front of him and said, "Go with us, don't stay here, otherwise You will be beaten to death someday!"

Shen Xinlian's words were not able to sway her subordinates, but the magic stone in front of him made him look in a trance, as if he was a little moved.

"I..." The servant opened his blood-colored lips, and just wanted to say something, but the boss already shouted: "It's great to be rich! Heh, the tens of thousands of high-grade magic stones in this area want to ask me Grabbing people under your hands, you are the air when you are Laozi?!"

Shen Xinlian said angrily: "Then how are you going to let people go!"

The boss snorted coldly. When just about to speak, a group of city guards discovered the quarrel in the shop and walked in slowly with a look of majesty.

"What happened?" A small leader of the city guard just glanced lightly at the unsightly servant who was beaten on the ground, and then slowly asked the boss.

The boss was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said quickly: "My lord is here! It's a matter of course for me to teach the subordinates, but this guy has to be nosy, wants to buy the subordinates and buy them back. Your lord, you have to comment on me!"

"Why are you such a mess, you are a wicked person to sue first!" Shen Xinlian said anxiously.

But the little leader of the city guard ignored him, looked at Zhou Zhong with a dangerous meaning, and said, "Oh? Is that true? All shops in Jiuyuan City have never allowed others to intervene in anything. It seems you have to follow We took a trip."

The boss was overjoyed again, and said fiercely: "Yes! This kind of person should be locked up for him and beaten up to relieve his anger!"

In the middle of the week, he couldn't help sighing, is it necessary to rely on force to solve the problem in the end?

Just when the city guards were about to start to grab the middle of the week, a middle-aged man in the uniform of the Refining Association suddenly walked in, looking like he was going to buy something.

This middle-aged person wore the uniform of the Qingpao Refining Association second only to the purple robe, and his status was different from those of ordinary apprentices. Even in the entire Jiuyuan City, he was considered to be the kind of person with high status.

Entering the door and looking at the messy room, the middle-aged man frowned and said unhappy: "This is what happened."

The boss hurried forward with a smirk on his face. The Refining Association’s people were not something he could afford, and he was still a figure whose status was second only to the vice president in the Refining Association.

"This lord, only a few small things have happened. If it breaks your mood, you really feel sorry for it! What do you want to buy?"

The middle-aged refiner nodded, and when he was about to speak, he looked up but saw Zhou Zhong standing on the side.

"Master Zhou, why are you here!"

The middle-aged refiner with a joyful expression hurried forward to salute in midweek.

Almost everyone knows the name of Midweek of the events that happened in the Refining Association. It can be said that everyone knows.

And the most important thing is that the president personally notified these people that the status of the refining association in the middle of the week is at the same level as the vice president!

No one can presumptuously see the midweek!

In the middle of the week, I remembered that I had met this person in the Refining Association. I just glanced at the boss coldly, and said indifferently like what he had said before: "Some small things have happened."

The boss has been completely stunned. What's the situation?

He couldn't understand the personalities of the people in the Refining Association. Any apprentice in the Refining Association would be proud of it. Even the heads of some families would not show any face.

But this green robe refiner... actually called Zhou Zhong an adult?

Then there is only one explanation, and the middle of the week is also a member of the Refining Association! And the status should be higher than this middle-aged person!

At this time, the boss's forehead was sweating cold, and his intestines were almost regretful.

Why didn't you say that you have such a distinguished status?

Where did the middle-aged craftsman know that Zhou Zhong had a conflict with the boss, and he coldly snorted: "This Master Zhou, condescending to come to your shop, do you still have to suffer your grievances? Believe it or not. From now on, our Refining Association prohibits any refining master from buying things from you!"

Hearing this, the boss was sweating even more. If the Refining Association said, which refining master would dare not listen?

This is simply breaking his fortune!

"Master Zhou, everything is small and wrong! I won't take a cent for your consumption in the store later, it will be counted as a penalty!"

Nodded in the middle of the week, reluctantly accepting this statement.

Shen Xinlian did not forget the bruised and bruised man said: "What about him."

The boss smiled bitterly: "This subordinate, of course, is letting the two handle them!"

"It's pretty much the same." Shen Xinlian coldly snorted, how do you think this boss is an eye-opener.

The several city guards also knew the identity of Zhou Zhong at this time, and all of them stared at them.

The boss can't afford to offend the Forge Association, so can they offend it? Even if they were given 10,000 courage, they would not dare to touch the middle of the week!

The little leader of the city guard also smiled bitterly at this time and said: "I don't know your Excellency is a master of the Refining Association. It is really a flood of water that rushed into the Dragon King Temple. How offended it was before!

After saying this, a group of city guards who had been aggressive and retired respectfully.

No one thought it would be such a result. At this time, there was more or less fear in the eyes looking at Zhou Zhong.

In the middle of the week, he ignored the eyes of others, and after choosing all the utensils with Shen Xinlian in the shop, they left the shop.

Of course, before leaving, I also did not forget to bring the subordinate.

At this time, the honest middle-aged man had fainted and was probably seriously injured.

Instead of taking the middle-aged man to Shen Xinlian's pharmacy for treatment, he took it straight back to his refining shop.

He has already probed the injury of this subordinate, it is not too serious, he can handle it completely.

Putting the subordinate on a clean bed, in the middle of Zhou Zhou began to use the magic energy to slowly treat him.

Not long after, the servant woke up leisurely and saw that in the middle of the week, he quickly got up and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your help!"

He saw all the previous scenes in his eyes, and of course he knew that mid-week could be regarded as his savior!

Zhou Zhong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take more rest. The injury in your body has not healed. By the way, if you can, can you tell me why you need money so much? What's not good, have to do other people's chores?"