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Chapter 219 Five Cult Masters

Yang Luchan immediately understood what Wang Tian meant and said shyly: "This is OK..."

Wang Tian didn't say anything. When he entered the cross-border gate, he was stunned. He suddenly understood why Yang Luchan was shy. After passing the gate, he was a spacious courtyard with a martial arts practice ground. There were wooden people around him and a spacious flat ground in the middle. Many disciples were practicing martial arts there.

The greening is pretty good too...

But this is not the point. The point is the yard, facing the front door, and there is a large plaque with gold edges and gold-hot characters hanging on the main room - Tai Chi Yang Wudi!

The following is a man named Jinyu. Wang Tian has no impression of this person. However, he can give such a big one, like a door panel, with a gold-plated silver plaque, either rich or noble.

The big sword Wang Wu looked up and saw the plaque, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Good guy! As if it were rumors outside, Master Yang's martial arts and skills were appreciated by King Duan. No one in the world can match this royal plaque."

Wang Tian asked, "King Duan? Isn't this Jin Yu?"

Wang Wu smiled and said, "The King of Heaven does not know. This Jinyu is the name of Duan. No one dares to call it that way. So there are not many people who know it... I heard that this plaque was given to him by Master Yang after he swept the capital and shook the world. It was really glorious, and I don't know how many people were thinking about it. Unfortunately, no one could win this plaque away from Master Yang."

Wang Tian then understood, but he felt more moved in his heart. This feudal society is indeed a good place for human rights and a powerful and prosperous life. A prince will make people glorious when he gets the plaque fast. What if it is an emperor?

Wang Tian’s history is not very good, so naturally he will not understand how terrifying the power of an orthodox prince was during this period.

But even if he knew, Wang Tian would not take it seriously. He was an outsider and was still immortal. He would make him angry and exchange some hot materials from the mall and throw them out. I don’t know how many princes will die. Anyway, it’s not his own world, so I don’t feel sorry for him and have no burden.

Yang Luchan invited Wang Tian and Wang Wu to come in. After settling for two people, Wang Tian did not rush to go out. Instead, he closed the door and carefully studied the system mall. He had already been salivating for this thing. Finally, he saw the real thing. If he didn't have fun, he felt sorry for himself!

Click the newly appeared mall icon, and the next moment, Wang Tian's eyes rotated and appeared outside a huge steel city wall. The wall was a hundred meters high and many kilometers wide. Anyway, it was impossible to see the head at first sight. The gate in front of him could not be said to be a gate, there was no gate tower at all. It was just a gap in the city wall that was one kilometer wide. However, there were still a few big words floating on the top - Wanjie Mall!

Unfortunately, there are not many people in such a big city, and only about 180 people can be seen entering and leaving here. But when Wang Tian saw what they bought, he was a little uneasy!

A flat-headed man wearing the Republic of China actually bought more than 100 tiger tanks and whizzed by! His face was solemn, his eyes were full of murderous aura. No need to think about it. This is the master who went out to the battlefield. I just don’t understand how he was going to control these tanks? Wang Tianbian didn’t know anything, he only knew that during the Republic of China, there might not be many people in China who could drive tanks, right?

While he was thinking about it, a huge airship slowly floated out. Wang Tianji looked away and seemed to see a big braid...

Seeing this scene, Wang Tian couldn't help but say: "These guys, no matter how they feel, are here to buy arms."

The same question is also the audience in the live broadcast room. At this moment, the number of viewers has exceeded 10,000. As viewers, they have never seen the system mall, but they have been fascinated by it for a long time. And those anchors will not start live broadcasts when they enter the mall to shop, perhaps to avoid negative impact on the audience. After all, the money spent by the anchor is given by the audience master. In front of the audience master, spending the money of the audience master, and then showing off, always feels that it is a kind of death-seeking behavior.

But Wang Tian is different. He spends his own money as much as he wants. Who dares to fart? Not only does he not fart, he also has to flatter and look at it with wide eyes. After all, the shopping mall live broadcast is broadcast, but everyone is curious about the big girl getting into the sedan chair!

For a moment, the live broadcast room became quiet, and their eyes widened, staring at the content of the live broadcast.

However, there are also people who have good things to say, and some people have posted posts in the forum area and broadcast live pictures.

A group of people were attracted in one go, and the number of people surged again to tens of thousands. And judging from this situation, it was only a matter of time before it exceeded 100,000.

However, Wang Tian was not satisfied with the number of people in the live broadcast room. When he was walking in the [Part 2], how could he not be tens of millions? So he didn't care at all. Instead, he said to the people in the live broadcast room: "There are too few people, there is no feeling, no passion, no motivation! Brothers and sisters, if you want to see more good things, how can you do without millions of people? If you want more money, there are no millions of people, do you have the nerve to do it?"

Wang Tian, ​​after saying that, he stopped watching the live broadcast room and walked into the mall gate with great strides.

The audience in the live broadcast room were collectively stunned. The viewing scale of tens of thousands of people was actually despised! It took millions to speak... You are paralyzed, are you a cabbage?

"Is this guy crazy? There are so many anchors, but they are all poor people. Who would want to spend time watching poor people perform? Most of the live broadcast rooms are only a few thousand people, and there are only tens of thousands of people, so how about it?"

"This is not the room of the five major live broadcast leaders. It is good to have tens of thousands of people. He still wants a million? When the five major live broadcasts are held, there are only one million people, okay?"

"This...this guy is really..."

...

Most of the people were squirting, but some were smiling bitterly.

That is Bruce Lee, Feixiang, Lei Fang, Zach, Mary Rose, Female Tengu and other anchors who have risen from Fan [Shu]. Because they all come from Fan [Shu], and with the difficulty of getting along with Fan [Shu], everyone has long become friends with each other.

Now, because of the appearance of the Heavenly King, we got together again.

"This guy, the king, is still as domineering as ever. But he really doesn't understand the market conditions of the [Zhong]." Feixiang said with a wry smile.

Zach crossed his legs disapproved and said, "Yes, but I still like the boss's domineeringness. I believe that as long as he comes to Fan【Zhong】, the five major leaders of the live broadcast will have to kneel down and lick it."
Chapter completed!
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