History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

The world of the name, the Forbidden City of the Qing Dynasty, the backyard of the Imperial Palace.

"Roar!"

The roar of a nightingale sounded through the palace, such as the spring thunder, and the sound was long and sharp.

The sound of this roaring sound is like the temper of a bomb explosion. It spreads around the center of a luxurious palace. The eunuchs and the harems within a few hundred meters are all stunned.

"My Qinglian Baojian finally broke through to the fourth heaven, and I can leave this ghost place." Li Lianying looked happy, couldn't think of hearing the notice of Wanjielou, and felt anxious, the bottleneck directly broke through.

The golden robes on his body were just breaking through, bursting open, and the whole stayed in the sky, as if floating.

Qinglian Baojian, the sunflower collection of the true practice.

"Lafayette is the time to send you to the West."

When Li Lianying thought of the majestic demon who had seen it in Wanjielou, there was a fiery heart in his heart. The demon was a fighter in the male.

For more than two years, relying on peerless martial arts, he ransacked the world inside and outside, and now he can finally pick the biggest fruit, and the Empress Dowager Cixi is the leader.

Li Lianying stepped on the air and looked calmly at the many **** palace ladies and sisters who crouched under the treacherous battle. He even heard some palace ladies and shouts yelling to have monkeys with him.

"I want to be born with you, no." Li Lianying shook his head, but when he thought of the demon in the Wanjielou, he knew that he had the opportunity to have a monkey.

"Lafayette, I am here to send you on the road." The Summer Palace Yangxin Temple, Li Lianying stepped into the hall, and a blue lotus flower was formed in the right hand. Each petal of the lotus flower is jade color, crystal clear and beautiful. .

"嗡~"

Li Lianying’s right hand gently turned the lotus in his hand, and the petals on the lotus flower fell and flew away to the people in the temple.

The Empress Dowager Cixi were still immersed in the sudden shock of Li Lianying and the beauty of the lotus. There was a petal like a handle that flew into their heads.

There is no trace of blood in the place where the lotus is shot. There is only one piece of black.

"Be sure to get the quota of non-staff employees." Li Lianying secretly sighed.

In the world of the name cast, there is nothing he deserves to be nostalgic. He looked at the Qing loyal ministers in the hall coldly, and Li Lianying left, leaving only the many ministers who shivered in the temple.

Shaolin Temple.

"Who did you choose?"

The sweeping man who has been sitting in the first place has slowly opened the closed eyes. The notice issued by the owner is simple, but it is even more difficult to apply.

In the Wanjielou, there is God's existence. The simpler the condition, the better the god.

Others have gone, completely relying on vain luck.

"I decided to recommend myself." Yan Cong abbot slowly stood up and said, "I am too old to fight, just to compete for non-staff employees."

"You know that you are older, then you go to sleep, and you haven't woken up for such a long time." The abbot of Shaolin Temple in the special forces world, Shi Yongxin looked contemptuous.

Shaolin Temple only decided to send a representative of Shaolin Temple to participate in the application, but this person fully represents Shaolin Temple.

The selection of Wanjielou as a non-staff employee still has a small chance.

"Release the abbot, please pay attention to your words."

The master of the abbot in the world of Swordsman gently coughed, although it felt a bit ugly to eat the abbot of Cong Cong, but they belonged to a camp.

Seeing that Xi Yongxin dared to compete with the abbot of Yu Cong, the master of the card had to show his position.

"Well, everyone is quiet. What suggestions do other people have for the proposal of the abbot of Cong Cong?" The mysterious abbot of the Tianlong Babu World turned the bead to the hand, and the voice was peaceful.

"He is an alien, how can he represent Shaolin Temple?" Shi Yongxin looked at Xuanci's abbot, and he couldn't help but anger.

"Grass! Look at what this is, Daqin ID card, Laozi is Qin people more pure than your bloodline." Yu Cong abbot brushed out the ID card from the sleeve, the country: Qin, nationality: Qin people, authentic Qin Dynasty people.

"you·······"

After the release of the letter was not finished, he was interrupted by the abbot of Cong Cong. "What are you, Qin Huang has already moved the order, as long as you don't stay in Daqin, do you doubt me, or doubt Qinhuang?"

"Cough, cough, ·········································································

“Even if they are not accepted, they can still leave the “planting land” that helps the owner to “plant”; but it is a physical activity.

The white eyebrows of the Tianming Zen Master of the God of the Condor Heroes are slightly picked. Since the Qing Dynasty was annexed by the Qin Dynasty, the abbot of the Cong Cong has angered his identity card, fearing that others do not know that he is now a Daqin.

"This law is feasible." The sweeping manar heard the words and made up his mind.

"Every temple sends two people."

The sweeping floor sank a bit. Only the Shaolin Temple, which is the world of the world, the world of the gods and the world, the world of the gods and the dragons, and the world of the world.

The four Shaolin temples add up to eight eighteen bronzes, a small number.

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"Our Taoism can send the best young disciple." Taoism, Zhuangzi directly announced the decision.

"Our sects of Confucianism send a disciple." Confucian Confucius looked at the quarreling Confucian master and announced the decision directly.

If they let them discuss it again, they will not be able to decide the final candidate in ten days and a half.

"We each send a royal disciple." Zhu Houzhao, the emperor of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, and others looked at each other and decided.

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As time went by, more and more people gathered in front of the Wanjie Building, waiting for Zhou Yang to arrive.

"The millennium snake demon Bai Suzhen."

"The Three Kings of the West Sea Dragon King."

"The heavenly land god."

"The living fossil laughs and laughs."

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Because of a recruitment notice issued by Zhou Yang, Bai Suzhen and others who are retreating in practice have also gone out.

"These people haven't appeared in Wanjielou for a long time. Now, when they hear the employees of Wanjielou, they ran out one by one." Chunye Sakura of Huo Ying World screamed, and she wanted to compete for a non-staff employee.

In this case, she can eat a big meal every day in the food street.

"Not a god, a fairy, or a master who has been practicing for thousands of years, how to compete?" Namei of the One Piece world was disappointed, and the gap was too great.

"Unless the owner only looks at his face, he doesn't look at the realm." Namei looked intoxicated.

"Wu Kong do you have no internal quota?" Haruno Sakura looked at the bright-looking Sun Wukong, his eyes turned slightly and whispered.

At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am afraid that only Sun Wukong will be so excited.

Because the master of Wanjielou is back.

"I don't know." Sun Wu hollow is not in the road, a pair of eyes excitedly glanced at the masters in front of the Wanjie Building.

"The gods are coming, we have a chance, we are not going to apply."

"These gods are too bullying."

"It's not good to cultivate immortals, but also to grab jobs with us."

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"Also fight for the fart!" Yue Buqun looked at the customers who desperately left, and the heart was a bit sour.

Nima, the gods and you grab the job, where is your chance?

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