City: Hilarious Commercial Street

Chapter 322
Li Fei knows that his eloquence, which is generally inferior, can produce amazing effects at critical moments!
For example, now being pushed to the ground by Yang Jian, struggling desperately, waving a golden cudgel, wanting to come and beat the great sage
"My cannonball ability is really strong~"

"Obviously it's Gonghuo No.1." Brother Min, who didn't know when he appeared, looked at Li Fei with a fearful expression, as if saying.
just you?Still want to boast about your ability to speak up?
Pooh!You piece of trash!
All the generals under my command are more eloquent than you!
You are clearly No.1 on this street!
If any emperor has a courtier like you to do diplomatic work, he'd better be prepared to be besieged by the coalition forces of neighboring countries.

Seeing the great sage who was so enraged by him, Li Fei patted Brother Min on the shoulder, and after saying a word, he let Brother Min mess around in the wind.

"Hurry up and bring him back to the Tang Dynasty, don't let him play wild with me!"

Brother Min: "So let him run wild in Chang'an."

Seeing that Li Fei had already run hundreds of meters away, Brother Min looked at the golden cudgel that the Great Sage was waving, and it made sonic booms.

Knowing that there is no hell in Li Fei's world, he also ran away. If he died in Datang, Hades would open a back door for him.

It would be cool to die here!
"Zhenjun! I leave it to you!"

Yang Jian, who was trying his best to suppress the great sage, was dumbfounded when he saw Li Shimin, a bum, running away.

What the hell are you doing!

How can such a thing be done?
I can't suppress him for a while, and I have to ask you to call someone for help, but you ran away, and you want me to face a furious Sun Dasheng? ? ?
Looking at the great sage who was crushed by him on the ground, the solemn Yang Jian sighed in his heart, and said to the roaring dog who was still reluctant to step forward, "Come on, bite its feet, we will have to endure it later"

Woo!
Bite this stone monkey?
He is not happy with a roaring dog with the same intelligence as humans!
then
Under Yang Jian's sad and indignant expression, Xiaotiangou's ears collapsed, and he wagged his tail directly to ask the orcs for meat.

"What the hell is this?!!"

"Who can give me an explanation!!!"

Faced with a series of things that he couldn't understand, Yang Jian finally couldn't help but let out a roar to the sky.

At the same time, Li Fei, who ran outside the food stall, brushed shoulders with the diners queuing outside, and went straight to the supermarket.

Now that the Great Sage became agitated, took back the golden cudgel, and was held back by Yang Jian, it is time to call an emergency meeting.

First, I will make a preliminary plan for the seven-day National Day activities.

By that time, Yang Jian would probably have taken care of the Great Sage.

With such a plan, the two of them had to go back to Journey to the West.

Just don't be perfect!

He took out his mobile phone, started sending messages to his own people one by one, and went out to call Megan.

5 minute later.

In the staff lounge, Old Prophet, Brother Min, Dong Zhuo, Meng Tian, ​​Mark, Liu Bang, Second Princess, Megan, Mi Youqian, except for Elaine, the old salted fish, and the convenience store whose owner has not shown up so far.

Almost all the bosses of Li Fei's stores have arrived.

"Everyone, in two days, it will be National Day. This festival in our world means the most guests, the most tiring work, and the highest income!"

"So I need a seven-day National Day celebration now!"

"Everyone can speak up!"

When Li Fei finished speaking, the first person to speak was not the old prophet or Brother Min, but Mi Youqian.

Was hurriedly called over and found out that it was a celebration event, Mi Youqian said with a dark face, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Hey! That's wrong!" After Li Fei signaled Mi Youqian to be calm, he took a 300 million check from Mark and handed it to Mi Youqian.

He borrowed this money from Boss Niu, the human resource supplier who was responsible for the construction of the dwarf dungeon.

Mi Youqian who took the check looked puzzled.

He didn't know what the use of this thing with framed words on it was.

"I'm placing an order now. You go to the orc food stall and beat a monkey for me. The fee is 300 million. Do you accept the deal?"

Mi Youqian just felt that there must be something wrong with this matter. He just wanted to refuse, but the 300 million seems to have a magical power, which is attracting his attention.

With his head held high, his eyes kept looking down, and after hesitating for ten seconds, Mi Youqian accepted the order.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that there were 300 million more pages in his system.

And a spirit stone is worth one dollar
With such ease, he earned 300 million spirit stones? ? ?

Batianmen's annual income, let yourself earn it in a second? ? ?

Mi Youqian, who was breathing heavily, was just about to speak, when Li Fei leaned up in a cheap way, stroking his left hand back and forth from his chest to his stomach.

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, this small amount of money is not worth touching, as a master of Jindan, you still have a long way to go"

Mi Youqian: "You are trying to get Lao Tzu's Dao heart on purpose, right?"

Li Fei: "I'm making us rich together"

Although the vulgar word 'get rich' does not sound as good as being rich, this word has magic power, a magic power that makes the blood of men and women excited.

Just as Mi Youqian wanted to stabilize his Dao heart, he was disturbed by the word "facai".

"Okay, don't hesitate, go and have a good fight with that monkey!"

After sending an elder of Jindan stage to fight with a real immortal, once the person who made everyone unhappy left, everyone talked more.

Brother Min didn't quite understand what happened just now.

In his opinion, the gods in his own world usually don't bother each other very much when they see mortals like them. Classically, you play yours, and I play mine.

One is in the sky and the other is underground.

If there are some big monsters, you have to come down to kill them and accumulate some merits.

So why are these immortal cultivators so arrogant?
Li Fei was stumped by this question, he silently searched "Biography of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" on his mobile phone, and gave his mobile phone to Brother Min to make up lessons.

Li Fei began to ask the remaining people if they had any good ideas for organizing the first National Day celebration.

"Send my adopted son to shake it a few times?"

"Can he dance for seven days in a row?"

"Forehead"

"Pass!"

After Dong Zhuo finished, Megan jumped out, she was full of nonsense, and she chattered a lot, and every male present counted as one.
Only from her pile of nonsense, heard the band of high elves.
"Yes!" Li Fei knocked heavily on the table expectantly, "We must invite them over! No men! Only women! Who likes to watch a group of stinky old men singing songs on the stage?"

Brother Min: "Huh? Is the widow's Datang RAP not good?"

(End of this chapter)