History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

"Who is talking?"

Saitama turned his head and looked confused. He looked around and looked around and found that no one could continue to walk to the food street of Wanjie Mall.

"It turned out to be a brain!"

Looking at the reaction of Saitama, Yang Panzui twitched a bit, and his heart seemed to have a galloping horse, and there was such a dull person, and his heart was relieved.

Originally thought that Saitama was an unfathomable person in the city, it turned out to be an idiot with only a single digit of IQ and an empty head.

Before Qin Shihuang's ruling Zheng inspecting the flesh and blood of the demon, he already said that he had a remnant **** of Yang Pan and hid in the demon.

The entire Wanjie Mall is empty, everyone has entered the Wanjie Building, and now some people speak out, obviously not the same as the usual announcement of the Wanjielou. Ten are the Yangpan in the mouth of Qin Shihuang's Juzheng.

With such a simple reason, Saitama did not react.

Like a person who is okay, just squatting around, there is no longer the owner of the sound, not looking at the bones in his hand.

"Don't you want to live forever, don't want to be invincible? Go to Wanjielou to find discounted goods."

Clearly the Qizhi jade's IQ limit, Yang Pan could not help but yell.

He also wants to **** the designated special merchandise. If he goes to the second one night, he will have less chance.

Saitama has been wrong for so long, plus he has to respond to the injury, it will take time.

The time for the two to add up is too long. Maybe a lot of designated discount items have already been bought.

"Bone, are you talking? Are you a bone demon?"

Saitama looked at the bones in his hands and rubbed them twice. His face was still a faceless expression, and he did not stop at all, and continued to walk towards Wanjie Food Street.

"I don't want to live forever, and I don't want to be invincible."

When Saitama thought of his invincible experience in the world of boxing Superman, his face was full of horror and fear. He wanted to experience the battle of blood, not the crushing feeling of being beaten into a dreg.

If he becomes a long-lost invincible, Saitama does not know how to live, how much courage does he have to live?

He never wants to be invincible in the world. Now the strength is just right. There are many people in Wanjielou who can defeat him.

"Wanjie Building has discounts, there are preferential goods, you can go buy other goods, you miss this opportunity, God will not forgive you."

Yang Pan has been able to determine the IQ of Saitama, which is absolutely not normal and has no bottom line.

For a person with a strange IQ, he couldn't understand the idea of ​​Saitama, and he could only choose to blur and tempted him to buy goods.

"I don't have any value, and the work I have done today is not finished yet."

"Dishwashing can have a salary of one hundred points a month, one hundred value points can be exchanged for one hundred million yen, you can eat and drink, you can shop twice to discount supermarkets, buy fresh vegetables and meat...·· ·····”

Saitama shook his head, a serious way.

Ten thousand value points, and ten value points, are sky-high in his eyes, and there is not much difference.

He even complained about the discounts of Wanjielou. He could afford to buy a supermarket in the world of Superman. He could afford it, but he couldn’t afford it.

Unless he is sent free of charge, he will not buy such expensive goods, it is simply a curse.

What's more, a value point can be exchanged for one million yen, enough for him to eat and drink for a month, and it can't be spent.

After the designated concessions in Wanjielou, you need at least ten value points. In the eyes of Saitama, it is a super luxury. How can he be willing to buy it?

Yang Pan, "········".

If there is no value, don’t you go?

There is also the work of washing dishes, not finished?

Yang Pan has been unable to describe his mood at this time. How can there be such stupid people in the world?

How can he live to the present?

The pig demon of Wanjielou knows to look for preferential goods, and it will become a giant, and will not die forever.

The bald head, which looks normal in appearance and whose head is not normal, thinks that the work of washing dishes is more important.

If there is no value point, it will be shirked, and even go to the Wanjie Food Street to wash the dishes.

What an absurd reason!

Yang Pan can be sure that some people in the Wanjie Building have already spent all their valuables, but they still do not hesitate to find preferential products.

Because, even if they trade their own longevity and trade their own soul, they will buy the designated preferential products they found.

This time it is too rare to designate a special merchandise event.

"Are you a fool? Do you know the tricks of swallowing the heavens? Devouring the blood of the heavens and the gods will become a powerful and horrible body with the unmatched qualifications of others, becoming the strongest of the sixth-order realm, the seventh-order realm. The strong is a breeze."

"You don't want to be strong. You can go and see the products that increase life expectancy. You can live for tens of thousands of years with oysters. How long has it been for tens of thousands of years? I have lived for decades."

"You look so abstract, you can buy a beautiful robot, buy a make-up face Yan Dan, ··········"

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Along the way, Yang Pan seems to be a salesman, and he keeps on recommending various products of Wanjielou to Qiyu.

It is a pity that Saitama is not moving at all. Instead, Yang Panyue said that the more gas, the more gas, the more people are exploding.

"Ah ah ah ah ah·······"

Wanjie Food Street, the back kitchen of Zhonghua Building, Saitama sits on a bench, carefully brushing a plate and dishes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A white bone in his arms, ringing the sole The screams of Reese, like the screams of the lone wolf in the middle of the night, filled with helplessness and despair.

Yang Pan feels that he is a toy of God. He will squat for a while and try to play with him. He will give him hope and he will be desperate.

Now let him be with a man with an empty skull.

The goods in the Wanjie Building, for him, it is a piece of supreme treasure, the bald head in front of him, there is no interest.

Don't send it for free, don't even want it.

"You sent me to Wanjielou, I will give you one hundred value points, this is your monthly salary."

Yang Pan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. If he still had strong strength, he might have already smashed it to Saitama.

He does not dare to pay the reward of 50,000 spirit points to treat the broom star. He only intends to give Saitama 100 points. He is afraid that Saitama will refuse to be big because of the huge reward.

A value point is huge in his eyes, not to mention the five thousand points.

"You are very interesting, you can rest assured that I will not sell you, and I want to do so much value?"

Saitama shook his head and patted the Yangpan to comfort the road.

Yang Pan, "········".

"What do I want to do so much value?········"

Yang Pan's mind is blank, his eyes are blurred, the gods keep twitching and shaking, the blank mind, only this sentence is constantly reverberating, he is shocked, he is very confused, he is very surprised, how can Qiyu have the courage to say This sentence?

He is too much for a hundred worth points, what do you want to do so much value!

What can he do now?

He is really desperate!