I! King of China Sets up a Stall to Sell Skins!

My name is Qin Feng, and I sell skins at a stall in the King's Continent. Wu Zetian: Is this blue skin called the heart of the ocean? I want a hundred sets. Li Xin: Not only does it cost nothing to buy clothes, but it also gives you a chance to travel through time for free? For a time, this mobile stall was even more popular than Changlefang. My name is Qin Feng, and I am still a king anchor. I call myself the king for seven years. "You, the ** anchor, have been the king for seven years, but your tactics are a thousand times worse than those of me, Lai Shen." After being sprayed, Qin Feng became angry and asked God to get up. The old master opened his eyes and found that there was someone similar to himself opposite. "Where did you come from, monster? Give me a stick!" Lai Shen's screen turned gray, "Cheating, this person is cheating, this is something a human can do!" The barrage was full of questions, but Qin Feng didn't explain much and just asked the gods one by one. Sun Ce, A Li, Diao Chan, Lu Bu, and many other unique talents in national uniforms who were beaten directly all scolded their mothers, had no choice but to submit, and rushed to become their disciples. Qin Feng said: I am not operating the ceiling, I am just a technical porter. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.