Chapter 102: The power of identity

Zhou Yang’s identity is doomed to his words and deeds, and everyone is always concerned.
When Zhouyang’s group of people just appeared in Wanjielou, some customers who were choosing to trade in commodities listened to the content of Zhouyang’s group of people talking.
Zhou Yang and his entourage went to other worlds to eliminate ghosts. This is not a secret. After all, there are no one hundred or eighty or eighty.
They are in their own world, and they need to be careful and confidential about their ability to come to the Wanjie Building.
However, this secret has always been so uncomfortable in his stomach. When they came to the Wanjielou, there was no scruples. Those who could come here were all able to enter the Wanjielou.
No matter what they know, they will brag here.
One pass ten, ten pass hundred, and soon most people know one or two.
I want to go, everyone wants to see other worlds, but what about this?
The martial arts realm of the above-mentioned Dacheng Dacheng has captured the centuries-old ghosts, the Taoist or exorcist of the five-year zombies, and they simply cannot reach the most basic conditions.
As for the eighteen bronzes of the Shaolin Temple, they are crowded, and they can still be set up, and their fighting power is also terrifying.
Although they are envious, they have no choice. After all, they are still far from the lowest conditions.
However, when I heard the eighteen bronze people in the Swordsman Lake, each of them could get two Shaolin Xiaodan, when everyone recognized it slightly, the rewards given by the owner were still very rich.
When the Eighteen Coppermen of the Condor Heroes won three Shaolin Temples, they were envious.
Although the three Shaolin Temples are not able to increase their internal strength for nine years, they are similar to the effects of their nine years of continuous cultivation, which has saved nine years.
However, when they heard that Ximen was blowing snow, and Ye Gucheng had directly obtained a thousand worth points, everyone looked envious of hatred and hated it.
A thousand value points can also be 10% off, a top secret is properly.
As for the value of the thousand and two hundred that the iron sacred Zhu ignored, they can only look up, because most of them, even his fractional value points.
"I like to eat Korean ginseng."
The sound was very dull, but it fell in the ears of the whole body, and the ears of the ears listened, as a thunder blasted in their ears, and they shook them red and blood.
"This is a godsend opportunity." The people couldn't help but scream in their hearts, and even the iron man who was choosing the merchandise, Zhu, ignored them and they were somewhat moved.
The military commander won a great battle, not as good as Wenchen. If it is given to the owner, a Korean ginseng, the next time to go to other worlds, to meet the conditions, I am afraid that I will give priority to bring myself.
Look at this pedestrian and shopkeeper, go to other worlds, and in just a few days, everyone will get at least 100 treasures of value points.
Moreover, this is the first time the owner has exposed what he likes?
Everyone is excited, this is a great opportunity for the shopkeeper.
Whoever has the most Korean ginseng is naturally a dynasty royal family who occupies a great country. After all, ginseng has such a big complement, and the palace has the most inside.
However, although the country of the stick is not large, it is not something that anyone can break into at will.
Some customers in the Wanjie Building, after buying good things, are excited to return to their own world.
Huang Taiji, who has been kneeling on the ground, trembled with a stunned face. The owner of the shop said that the power of a word was great.
Now he is worried. Everything in Wanjielou is a transaction. The owner has helped him solve the style, but how does he pay?
Although the owner did not say that he would pay, but if he was told that he did not pay the value point, then he would not wait for the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen in front of the owner, and he might once again rate the entire army to level the entire Jurchen.
Now Zhou Yang did not say how much value is needed, but instead became a headache for Huang Taiji.
One day, the Eight-Power Allied Forces killed almost all the men of the Jurchen strong. The gold and silver jewels they brought back from the Ming Dynasty were also robbed by the mad Ming Dynasty.
I also lived in the old forests of the mountains and never came out, only to escape a life.
"Right, the treasure buried by the father is not a post-gold?" After the emperor calmed down, he remembered that when they left the territory of the Ming Dynasty, because of the rush of time, there was no time to dig into the treasure buried in Nurhachi.
Hey~
Huang Taiji only listened to a clear sound, a palm-sized grave appeared in front of him.
Even the treasure can be summoned, Huang Taiji looked excited, but soon his expression struggled, so much wealth, if left, their Jurchens will have a chance to re-emerge after this crisis.
They died only with some elite soldiers, and some of the children still survived.
As long as you have been on the road for ten years or even ten years, the Jurchens must be able to get together.
In the past, Nurhachi had only a few hundred soldiers to start the battle, to destroy the Liao Kingdom, to fight the Ming Dynasty, and to lay a big world.
They may not be able to fight in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, but it is certainly no problem to attack the North Korean country.
However, this treasure has been taken out by him. Who knows that the owner knows it, but if he doesn't know it, but if he knows that he originally intended to give him the treasure, he was detained by him. The consequences are simply unimaginable.
The owner will not be directly taken out by the owner of the soul, the seal of eternal life in Wanjielou, so that he will never live forever.
At the thought of this terrible consequence, Huang Taiji did not even dare to estimate the value of the Qing Dynasty treasure. He was afraid of too many value points and made him confused.
There are no more value points than the owner's words. Once the shopkeeper is offended, the Jurchens have no chance of surviving.
Huang Taiji is just a moment of effort. He has thought so much. His clothes are soaked, his face is paler, and his body is somewhat collapsed.
For a while, Huang Taiji slowly stood up and walked toward Zhou Yang.
"The shopkeeper, this is the transaction point I paid." Huang Taiji smiled and dared not show his dissatisfaction.
"Hey! I found the Qing Dynasty treasure, the place where the Daqing Dragon Pulse is located, contains a hundred years of dragon gas, value: 10000 value points, about two million two gold jewelry, value: 20,000 value points, about 13 million two silver, value : 1000 value points ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhou Yang face color lightly collected the Qing Dynasty treasure, but the heart is slightly strange.
The value of this Qing dynasty treasure, Huang Taiji certainly did not estimate, otherwise, he could not stand the temptation of so many value points.
At the same time, there was a slight sigh. The airflow of the dragons in the Qing dynasty was so fast that the post-gold was destroyed for a few days. Their three-hundred-year-old dragon gas has already spread more than two-thirds.
Dragon gas is a very special existence. Like the place where the Qing Dynasty thought of their dragon veins, where the treasures were buried in Nurhachi, the dragons would gather on the treasures of the Qing Dynasty.
For example, the dragons of the Qin Dynasty gathered on the top of the jade, and the dragons of the Eastern Han Dynasty gathered on the Akasaka sword.
After seeing Zhou Yang accepting the treasure, Huang Taiji was relaxed, and the treasure really had nothing to do with him.
Huang Taiji hurried away, and it is time to disclose the news to Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Yujian.
Although the Eight-Power Allied Forces have retreated, the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen still mobilized 30,000 elite side-runners, always guarding the Jurchens.
Although the 30,000-Ming Army did not have many troops in the Korean dynasty, there was no problem in slamming them.
Looking at the departing Huang Taiji, Zhou Yang smiled slightly, and the harvest was good. It was a few hundred worth of points.
"I want to destroy the power of the entire Qingcheng school, and redeem the 72 roads of my forest family. I will be willing to pay whatever the price." At this moment, one looks about sixteen or seventeen years old. The teenager, dressed in a rag, came in from the outside and kneeled in Zhou Yang.

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