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斗罗：开局兵主，镇压当世
Liquor Shopkeeper
In his previous life, Xiang Zhan was a hard worker with a salary of 3,880 yuan, 0.07 Yuan every day, and always traveling on business. His only persistence was to squeeze in time to exercise every day. On the day of the time travel, he was dragging his suitcase and accurately stepped on a piece of dog poop. His foot slipped and the back of his head hit the ground. The final thought was: "Is this a work-related injury?" When he opened his eyes again, he became the son of a fallen general of the Douluo Continent and the Tiandou Empire. During the awakening ceremony, he shook his fist. The left hand is the Tianlong city-breaking halberd; the right hand is the ancient Qingsi. Very good, I don't have to be a cow or horse in this life. When "Master of Theory" Yu Xiaogang stopped him in the Soul Hunting Forest and said firmly, "This is an ordinary green cow, it needs my guidance to evolve." Xiang Zhan laughed out loud: "Master, if your theory can really evolve martial souls, how come you yourself have exceeded 50 years old at level 29?" One sentence made the master look pale. It also made Tang San beside him feel that Xiang Zhan had a way to die. Xiang Zhan turned around and left, feeling comfortable and comfortable. Fuck PUAs. In this life, there is care and willfulness. His goal is clear: Tang San's fairy grass? It's mine. A beauty from mainland China? Think about it. Douluo's rules? It's time for a change. Until Jialing Pass, the figure holding a divine halberd and stepping on the ancient Qingsi tore open the battlefield and changed everything. Xiang Zhan grinned at Tang San, whose face was full of disbelief, and the so-called god behind him: "Sorry, this place will no longer be under your control from now on."
In his previous life, Xiang Zhan was a hard worker with a salary of 3,880 yuan, 0.07 Yuan every day, and always traveling on business. His only persistence was to squeeze in time to exercise every day. On the day of the time travel, he was dragging his suitcase and accurately stepped on a piece of dog poop. His foot slipped and the back of his head hit the ground. The final thought was: "Is this a work-related injury?" When he opened his eyes again, he became the son of a fallen general of the Douluo Continent and the Tiandou Empire. During the awakening ceremony, he shook his fist. The left hand is the Tianlong city-breaking halberd; the right hand is the ancient Qingsi. Very good, I don't have to be a cow or horse in this life. When "Master of Theory" Yu Xiaogang stopped him in the Soul Hunting Forest and said firmly, "This is an ordinary green cow, it needs my guidance to evolve." Xiang Zhan laughed out loud: "Master, if your theory can really evolve martial souls, how come you yourself have exceeded 50 years old at level 29?" One sentence made the master look pale. It also made Tang San beside him feel that Xiang Zhan had a way to die. Xiang Zhan turned around and left, feeling comfortable and comfortable. Fuck PUAs. In this life, there is care and willfulness. His goal is clear: Tang San's fairy grass? It's mine. A beauty from mainland China? Think about it. Douluo's rules? It's time for a change. Until Jialing Pass, the figure holding a divine halberd and stepping on the ancient Qingsi tore open the battlefield and changed everything. Xiang Zhan grinned at Tang San, whose face was full of disbelief, and the so-called god behind him: "Sorry, this place will no longer be under your control from now on."