Zhang Mingxuan frowned and muttered: "Isn't this still an online game? And shopping is very inconvenient, why don't you just copy it?"

Xiao Yan said seriously: "The game and the mall are combined, which is more interesting, and everything you buy here can be withdrawn." ”

Zhang Mingxuan said distressedly: "Killing monsters and exploding TT coins is too much of a loss of money!"

Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile: "If you are killed, you will also lose TT coins, and you will have to wait for a day to resurrect them, or you can buy resurrection coins, and the monsters in them are very strong." ”

Zhang Mingxuan immediately clapped his head and said: "It's done, just like that! The combination of online stores and games, we can be regarded as innovative." How many couriers are there now?"

Long Tianao said with a smile: "Tingting has trained 50,000 excellent couriers, which should be enough for the time being." ”

"When will it be ready for use?"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "You can do it at any time!"

"Wait for me to inform!"

Zhang Mingxuan's mind returned, opened his eyes, and sighed: "These clones can really toss, the online store has been made out by them, and it is still entertainment, tsk~"

A beautiful lotus platform rose on his chest, Zhang Mingxuan stretched out his hand to caress this lotus platform, and a sigh of emotion rose in his heart: "The mosquito Taoist is really a good mosquito! ”

His hand reached into the lotus platform and pulled out a dark spear with dark red lines on the surface of the spear.

Zhang Mingxuan knocked on the barrel of the gun and said regretfully: "I thought it was a god-killing gun!"

The name of the gun is the bloodthirsty gun, the innate companion spirit treasure of the mosquito Dao people, and it ranks among the top innate spirit treasures.

Zhang Mingxuan played with the spear Jin Lian for a while, and then took them back into his body and recuperated them well, he finally had the treasure in his hand, which belonged to him.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Mingxuan got up from the bed refreshed, walked out of his nest, stretched his waist in the yard, twisted his neck and shook his waist, and went to the kitchen, he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Satisfied, I found two hot buns from the kitchen, ate them, walked outside, paced to the lawn lounger, lay down comfortably, and let out a seductive moan!

Under the warm sun, Zhang Mingxuan was smoky and sleepy.

After a while, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Zhang Mingxuan snorted, opened his eyes, and saw that Ao Bitong and Yan Hui had already come to his side.

Ao Bitong looked at Zhang Mingxuan with a sweet smile and said, "Brother Mingxuan, Mr. Yan Hui is looking for you, so I brought him." ”

Zhang Mingxuan sat up directly, said with a smile: "Thank you, Sister Bitong." ”

looked at Yan Hui and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Yan Hui is early!"

Ao Bitong smiled and said, "You talk, I'm going to play." "Turn around and walk away quickly.

Yan Hui looked at Zhang Mingxuan, sighed, and said, "Ziyuan is here to say goodbye." We're going back, and some of our juniors need to be buried in peace. ”

Zhang Mingxuan said apologetically: "I didn't expect these things to happen, I also persuaded Confucius, but he didn't listen at all." ”

Yan Hui smiled bitterly and said: "Shenjun is right! This work was written at my request, in order to find a way out for Confucianism, Shenjun has done better than I imagined, and the way of talent is indeed what we need, thank you Shenjun." ”

Zhang Mingxuan said with a weak heart: "This is what I should do." ”

Yan Hui smiled freely and said: "The Divine Monarch does not have to feel guilty, the will of the master is not something we can disobey, and the loss of Confucian disciples is also an inevitable test for the rise of Confucianism and Taoism." ”

"That's it!"

"Now that the master is trapped in Wenquxing, and the Confucian disciples have suffered heavy losses, we need to return to the Confucius Institute as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I will leave. ”

"Well, there's time to play!"

Yan Huizheng raised his hand high, bowed deeply ninety degrees and said, "Farewell!"

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Slow... Walk slowly, don't send it. ”

Yan Hui stood up, turned around and strode away.

Zhang Mingxuan wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, why was he a little weak-hearted? I'm still too kind!

Zhang Mingxuan continued to lie on the recliner, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, Confucius did not die and became a sub-sage, so he didn't have to worry about Confucian affairs, so he was so worry-free.

A faint fragrance came from behind him, and a pair of soft hands pressed Zhang Mingxuan's shoulders and kneaded gently.

Zhang Mingxuan closed his eyes and said comfortably: "Sister Bitong's skills are getting better and better, it's so comfortable!"

Ao Bitong pursed her lips and chuckled, "Of course!

Ao Bitong rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, what is the origin of that Yuan Shoucheng! Why does that Heavenly Demon call him the Emperor of Heaven?"

Zhang Mingxuan squinted his eyes and said lazily: "Because he played the Emperor of Heaven in "The Legend of the Magic Lantern"! ”

Ao Bitong pursed her lips, she didn't believe it!

Zhang Mingxuan squinted his eyes and said, "Of course, the Emperor of Heaven I have seen is much more handsome than the bad old man in Yuan Shoucheng." ”

Ao Bitong gave Zhang Mingxuan a massage, and talked with a smile, looking happy.

However, the secular world has turned up a shocking wave, one by one the readers have been recognized by the Wenqu star, the law of heaven and earth is present, the talent is infused into the body, the condensation of the literary palace, and the awakening of the heaven-given law, the flood is different from the book "Confucianism and Taoism Most Holy", you don't need to enter the Confucian Temple to worship, you can get the recognition of the Wenqu.

Even many scholars were dying of old age one moment, and the next moment they were rising into the sky, and their hair turned into green silk.

There are also people who write a poem, heaven and earth respond, and the talent rises, and a poem of ten thousand catties of poetry becomes a town.

There are also poor scholars who are oppressed by others, write angrily, summon the heroes in the poems, and directly destroy the whole house.

There are also many criminal officers who are locked up in prison, and once they are talented, they directly overturn the prison and go away.

This day is a day of ecstasy for readers to come to the book, because each reader has a talent and is extraordinary.

It was a chaotic day for the vast majority of civilians, with people killing people in anger every moment, prisons being overturned, and criminals swarming out.

For the country, this day is definitely a day of great change, the power of the scholars is completely beyond the control of the state, and columns of armies are swarming out to suppress them!

In Chang'an, Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin stood high above the palace, looked at Chang'an City, and said, "Dequan, is there any news?"

Dequan stood behind Li Shimin, constantly scrolling his mobile phone in his hand, and when he heard Li Shimin's question, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the whole country is still very peaceful." Because of the prior reminder of the Joyful Divine Monarch, there are troops stationed in all prefectures and counties of the Tang Dynasty, and there has been no chaos so far. In Chang'an City, there is Lord Fang and Lord Du is here, which is enough to suppress the whole city. ”

Li Shimin said to himself: "The power of scholars is too great, a hundred schools..."

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