Sign in to the Heavenly King Battle Body One
"Ancestor, what is the inheritance of the Heavenly King's golden body?"
At this time, a young man stood up and asked.
This person is about twenty years old, wearing a black robe, and his face is unruly.
Isn't it Li Jiatianjiao, who will Li Wutian be?
Faced with the question raised by the Li family, the so-called Tianjiao, the ancestor of the Li family shook his head.
"You're useless!"
"In the eyes of outsiders, you are our old Li family's peerless pride and radiant glory."
"But in the eyes of this ancestor, you are just a mediocre person, and you will only do some lawless things all day long."
"But if there are really some things, the Heavenly King's Golden Body Inheritance Heavenly King's Battle Body will fall on your head."
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Li Wutian, as the Tianjiao of the Li family, naturally understood the weight of the ancestor's words.
After thinking about it, he immediately said: "The ancestor can't get the golden body inheritance of the Heavenly King with the qualifications of his great-grandson."
"There must be a reason for this, maybe it's because the Golden Body of the Heavenly King is incomplete."
"As long as our old Li family gets the golden body of the other two heavenly kings, the great-grandson will definitely bet and swear."
"I will definitely be able to obtain the inheritance of the Golden Body of the Heavenly King and obtain the Heavenly King Battle Body."
"Overlooking all the families, what immortal families, all the clans are arrogant, I, Li Wutian, want to trample them all under my feet one by one."
In the face of Li Wutian's words, the ancestor of the Li family smiled and said, "My grandson is very ambitious."
"Let's not say that this thing will not work, even if it will work."
"But who will complete this matter of recovering the golden bodies of the other two Heavenly Kings."
"It's easy to say, those two old miscellaneous hairs, none of them are under the ancestor."
"If you provoke them and join forces, don't you want this ancestor to die without a place to be buried?"
The grandson didn't dare, Li Wutian hurriedly explained.
"It's better to be like this, my grandson heard about it, and grinded the golden body into powder and smeared it on his body."
"You have a high chance of getting the Heavenly King Battle Body Inheritance, do you want to try it for your grandson!"
Nonsense!
The ancestor of the Li family immediately wanted to slap the rebel in front of him to death.
"It's up to you to come up with such an idea, let's not talk about whether you have the strength to grind the Heavenly King's golden body into powder."
"Even if it could, it was stupidly thought up by our juniors, which means that there is no such thing at all."
"Ignorant child, do you know what it means to be disrespectful to the Heavenly King's golden body?"
"Be careful that our Li family ancestors will send down thunder punishments to make your soul disappear."
When the ancestor said this, Li Wutian was immediately startled, and quickly knelt down and sincerely kowtowed to the Heavenly King's golden body to apologize.
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At the same time, it is located not far from the door of Xiao Li's house of the Heavenly King family.
Zhang Fan took the round little guy with a puzzled face, isn't the Li family of the Heavenly King family.
How is it divided into the old Li family, the big Li family, and the small Li family, which ancestral hall should I go to to sign in to the Heavenly King Battle Body?
Just when Zhang Fan looked puzzled, the round little guy on the side was holding his little belly.
"The hemp puppets are hungry, can the hemp puppets go eat first?"
Hungry again?
Zhang Fan immediately looked at the little guy with an ugly face.
The reason why another word is added to the words is because the little guy eats wherever he goes.
Just three minutes ago, I had already eaten fifty chicken wings with the little guy in one go, but I didn't expect to be hungry so soon.
"Mama, don't you let the puppet eat?"
The little one's big eyes flickered, pitiful, as if he might cry at any moment.
"Not really!"
Looking at an old woman selling fruit not far away, Zhang Fan smiled and comforted.
"Yuanyuan, it's not time to eat, you see that many restaurants and restaurants are resting."
"Otherwise, let's buy some fruit to fill our stomachs first, and then we will go to eat when those restaurants and restaurants are open normally."
Well, the little guy nodded sensibly, as long as there was something to eat.
Of course, the little guy can pick what he eats, and she resolutely doesn't taste a bite if it's not delicious.
"Boss, how much does your big watermelon cost?"
At this time, pointing to a large watermelon, Zhang Fan looked at the old woman selling fruit and smiled.
On a hot day, a guest finally came, and seeing that Zhang Fan was dressed cleanly, the old woman replied with a smile.
"The melon is sweet, ripe, a penny and a catty, and the watermelons we have here are sold by the catty."
"A melon is about twenty catties, how many catties do you want, little master?"
Seeing that there were still twenty or thirty watermelons left on the old woman's stall, Zhang Fan said directly.
"Bought them all!"
Bought them all!
The old woman was immediately startled, there were so many melons, and there was a cute little girl beside the little master in front of her.
I don't have an entourage or anything, are you done?
So be it, the old woman said with a smile.
"How about the little young master buy so many melons from the old woman, and the old woman will help the little young master and the young lady send these melons home to you?"
"No need!"
Zhang Fan immediately refused the old woman's kindness, and these melons entered the round belly after a while.
It's not enough for her to stuff her teeth, so why bother.
"We can eat all these melons now," Zhang Fan said directly.
The old woman's mouth immediately opened wide, "This little young master, isn't it a joke for the old woman."
"There are so many watermelons, even five or six adults may not be able to eat them all, how can the young master and the young lady eat them with such small bellies."
At this time, the little guy on the side was already impatient to wait.
"Mama····· Yuanyuan is so hungry".
"I'm so hungry, you can eat now", Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Anyway, the money has to be given, and of course these watermelons have not been weighed yet.
However, seeing Zhang Fan's acquiescence, the little guy waved his little fist and knocked a big watermelon open.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan had no choice but to smile and say to the old woman.
"I bought all your melons, don't weigh them, the watermelon you just said costs a pound, and a watermelon is about twenty pounds, which is twenty dollars."
"Count thirty watermelons, a total of six hundred yuan, I'll double it for you, how about one thousand and two yuan?"
looked at the little guy who was already eating watermelon with a shocked face, as if he remembered something.
The old woman immediately shook her head violently and said, "Doing business is about integrity, and Tong Su is not bullied."
"How could the old woman ask for that extra money, in fact, these melons are worth up to six hundred yuan."
"The little master can give the old woman 600 yuan."
Seeing that the old woman insisted on refusing to charge more, Zhang Fan was instantly full of respect for the old woman.
There are principles and bottom lines in doing business, which was unimaginable in Zhang Fan's previous life.
You must know that in Zhang Fan's previous life, businessmen paid attention to maximizing profits, so profiteers and unscrupulous dealers were rampant, and the people complained bitterly.
In this world, a thousand dollars is equal to one tael of silver, which is basically the same as Zhang Fan's previous life.
Give the old woman a tael of silver, and tell the old woman to take it anyway.
However, at this moment, a big hand snatched it directly, and Zhang Fan handed the silver in the old woman's hand.
Just when Zhang Fan wanted to chase after him, he was stopped by the old woman.
It turned out that the man who robbed the money was the son of an old woman.
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