Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

"This place is so boring, if you leave, we could go take revenge on the bastards from Wo Country," Aguzha complained, and Ye Ling burst out laughing, "Don't worry, those Wo Country ghosts won't get away."

"Hey, boss, where are we headed next?" Aguzha suddenly turned and asked Ye Ling.

Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders, "Wherever you guys go, I'll follow!"

"How about this, let's stroll around the City of Sin, there's nothing much to do now anyway, let's go shopping!"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Gao Quan and Aguzha also nodded repeatedly. Ye Ling's suggestion was exactly what they had in mind since there was nothing else to do at the moment, they could enjoy some shopping.

The three of them left the hotel and walked towards the central area of the City of Sin, where various commercial streets were lined with shops of all colors, bustling with activity.

"Boss, look over there, that store looks pretty nice!"

Suddenly, Aguzha pointed at a shop not far away called Fantasy Pavilion and shouted loudly.

Ye Ling followed where Aguzha was pointing, and immediately exclaimed, Fantasy Pavilion seemed like a pretty impressive shop.

"Boss, let's go in and take a look."

Aguzha excitedly grabbed Ye Ling's arm and rushed inside.

Fantasy Pavilion was one of the top shops in the City of Sin, where various beauties, dressed provocatively, sold clothes. The lowest price for an outfit was tens of thousands, of course, that was for ordinary people.

For some cultivators, these prices were still bearable.

And Fantasy Pavilion was the most expensive shop in the City of Sin. Generally, not just anyone would come here, as most visitors were people of status and identity, who absolutely wouldn't buy such inferior goods.

Therefore, Fantasy Pavilion was very popular, and most of the customers who shopped there were young, attractive men and women, who came to flirt and socialize, making the environment less monotonous.

Ye Ling and his companions arrived outside the shop, looked at the sign of Fantasy Pavilion, and then the three of them walked right in.

"May I ask what the gentlemen would like?" a young girl rushed to the front door, smiling sweetly at Ye Ling and the others.

This girl seemed clever enough to know whom not to offend, but what she didn't realize was that these three were up to no good.

"We'd like to purchase some weapons, three broadswords, and one longsword!"

Ye Ling stated straightforwardly. Hearing Ye Ling's words, the young girl was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Alright, please follow me!"

After speaking, the girl led Ye Ling and his companions deeper into the shop. It had to be acknowledged that Fantasy Pavilion was decorated very luxuriously, and all its facilities were extremely well-appointed, with exquisitely crafted weapons displayed on various shelves.

However in Ye Ling's eyes, these weapons were nothing but junk.

Ye Ling and his companions entered Fantasy Pavilion, and the young girl quickly led them to a counter, then picked up a broadsword and handed it to them.

"This broadsword, made from mystical iron, weighs more than two hundred pounds and is extremely hard. Even a cultivator at the True God Realm might not be able to destroy it!"

When Aguza saw the broadsword, his eyes instantly brightened. A long sword with such immense power, and Aguza could feel that the broadsword also contained a trace of the power of lightning!

Ye Ling also carefully observed the broadsword. The blade was pale gold, and on the handle, there was a character engraved in the style of a dragon and phoenix dance, the character 'Battle'!

"Boss, I want this sword!"

Aguza looked at the long sword and hastily said. Hearing Aguza's words, the young girl immediately smiled and said, "Alright, please wait a moment, I'll wrap it up for you right away!"

Shortly after, Ye Ling and the others received the scabbard handed over by the young girl. The scabbard was dark red and looked very attractive.

Seeing Aguza with his own weapon, Gao Quan and the others couldn't sit still. They quickly said to the young girl, "Miss, please bring us two swords as well, or else we won't be able to join in the fun."

The young girl, hearing their words, smiled and said, "Of course, please wait a moment and I'll fetch them!"

The pace of her steps quickened noticeably as selling a few weapons meant her commission was no small amount!

This time, the young girl came over carrying several weapons. "Boss, what do you think of this sword?"

Ye Ling casually flipped through them; the sword sheath was made of a quite special material. The blade glistened with a cold light, very sharp, well-suited for cutting through an enemy's neck.

"Hmm, not bad, very sharp, I'll take this one!"

Ye Ling nodded in approval. Indeed, the sword was excellent, and its blade was even crafted from fine purple crystal, making the sword likely not cheap.

"Alright, boss, this is a new sword from our store called 'Blood Soul Slash'!"

The young girl chuckled, then pulled out a blood-red broadsword from her bosom and handed it to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling accepted the broadsword and gently drew it a bit, immediately producing a crisp sound of blade singing, the blade shimmered with a bloody glow, causing even Ye Ling to be quite startled.

"Truly worthy of the name 'Blood Soul Slash', indeed as renowned as its reputation."

Ye Ling clicked his tongue in admiration and handed the weapons to Ye Jiu, Ling Feng, and Tian Ye, letting them choose their favorites.

After all, the three of them were cultivators, and what they needed was certainly different from the Cultivators, so their selection was also more efficient.

The three of them liked their weapons very much. Just when Ye Ling was preparing to give instructions to pack up the weapons, at that moment, an extremely domineering voice came, "Where is that Blood Soul Slash? It's mine now!"

A middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe stood there. Seeing this man, the young girl's face suddenly turned ugly, and she timidly said, "This weapon was picked first by this boss!"

"Oh, you're quite bold, little girl, daring to shout at me?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the young girl and snorted coldly, then slowly lifted his foot and stepped directly on the leg of a table chair.

With a "crack", the chair was immediately smashed!

Seeing this scene, the young girl was startled, her face turned deathly pale, not daring to make a sound anymore, her delicate body trembling slightly at this moment, clearly frightened!