Shop of All Worlds: The First Customer Princess Jinyang

Chapter 136 Live Broadcast
"Monk, you are quite capable!"

Yue Laosan steadied himself and looked at Xuan Nan in surprise.

I thought the monks in Shaolin Temple were not very powerful.

Now it seems that he was the one who underestimated it.

"Wait for me, I'll take out my crocodile shears!"

Yue Laosan turned over and prepared to pick up the crocodile shears that he had stuck in the ground.

However, when he got there, he found that his crocodile clippers were missing.

"Ok?"

"Where are my crocodile clippers?"

Yue Laosan looked around and asked in confusion.

Seeing his puzzled look, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha!"

Yue Lao San didn't understand and asked angrily:
"Hey!"

"Where are my crocodile clippers?"

"Did one of you steal it?"

"Give it back to me if you took it!"

Yue Laosan glanced at everyone with his mung eyes, as if he could see through them.

Everyone avoided his gaze, lowered their heads and laughed secretly.

"Hey, that's weird!"

"Where are my crocodile clippers?"

Yue Laosan was so angry that he kept scratching his head.

……

there.

Little Sizi held the crocodile scissors in both hands and waved them open and close.

"Junior sister, isn't my senior sister so awesome now?"

The branches and weeds in front of them were cut and scattered all over the ground.

"prestige!"

Ying Yinman nodded her little head.

"Um... didn't you bring your cell phone?"

"Come on, take some pictures with me."

Xiao Sizi suddenly remembered that Ying Yinman brought a cell phone with her.

She didn't have her cell phone with her, so she couldn't take any pictures even if she wanted to.

"it is good!"

Ying Yinman obeyed her senior sister's every word.

When he said he wanted to take a photo, he took out his black mobile phone.

As soon as I took out my cell phone, a sound came out.

"Hmm? Father called?"

Ying Yinman muttered something and turned her phone over so that the screen was facing herself.

"Hey, it's not Father, it's Uncle Li!"

Ying Yinman looked at the photo of Li Shimin's head on the screen and said in confusion.

The portrait of Li Shimin was a photo taken of him by Empress Changsun.

In the photo, Li Shimin is sitting on the dragon throne, wearing a pair of sunglasses bought from a store on his face.

I have to say that Empress Changsun’s photography skills were quite good, and she made Li Shimin look quite majestic and domineering in the photos.

"Hmm? Did Grandpa call?"

Xiao Sizi threw the crocodile shears away and trotted to Ying Yinman.

"Uh-huh!"

Ying Yinman responded and handed the phone to Xiao Sizi.

"Senior sister, please answer the phone."

Xiao Sizi held the phone in both hands and pressed the answer button.

As soon as the call was connected, I saw Li Shimin wearing sunglasses.

His outfit at this moment was exactly the same as the photo on his profile picture.

Behind Li Shimin stood Qin Shihuang, who kept rolling his eyes at him.

"Sizi!"

Li Shimin shouted excitedly when he saw Xiao Sizi.

"Grandma!"

Little Sizi responded softly.

Li Shimin smiled and asked:

"Sizi, how are you with the immortal over there?"

"Tired?"

"Do you miss Grandpa?"

This question instantly opened up Xiao Sizi's mouth.

Xiao Sizi is a chatterbox. When someone talks to her, she can't stop talking like a machine gun.

"Grandpa, Sizi is living well here!"

"The only bad thing is Xiao Nag-kun, he woke me up before daybreak."

"For several days in the past, Xiao Neng-jun asked me to practice every day."

"I'm so tired!"

"Sizi, do you miss Grandpa?"

"Grandpa, do you miss Sizi?"

"Grandpa, is that Uncle Zhao behind you?"

"Why can't Sizi see my mother?"

"Where did you go, mother?"

"And what about Sister?"

"Sizi misses his mother and sister too!"

"they……"

Little Sizi kept blabbering non-stop.

Ying Yinman, who was standing beside her, looked at her senior sister with her eyes widened in surprise.

Senior sister is so good at speaking!

How does her mouth manage to keep talking?

Li Shimin: "..."

Li Shimin did not interrupt his daughter.

Looking at his excited daughter, Li Shimin was very patient.

After Xiao Sizi finished speaking, Li Shimin spoke:
"Sizi, what are you doing now?"

Li Shimin imitated the tone of voice of Xiao Sizi.

He didn't know why, he never acted like this when facing his son.

"Sizi is here..."

Xiao Sizi stopped talking suddenly.

She didn't know what she was doing either.

Play?
wrong.

fight?

wrong.

Little Sizi's eyes fell on Yue Laosan's crocodile haircut.

"Sizi is cutting branches!"

Little Sizi said crisply.

When Li Shimin heard this, his expression became dull.

Cutting branches?
Is it the one you wanted to cut the branches?

How does the immortal let Sizi cut branches?

Could it be that the immortal has returned?
"Sizi, you guys are back?"

Li Shimin asked curiously.

Because there is a tree in the yard of the store.

So, Li Shimin subconsciously thought that Sizi was cutting branches in the store.

"No!"

Little Sizi said.

"Little Neng-jun, Sister Yu Shu, and my junior sister and I are still here with Uncle Qiao!"

"Grandpa, let me tell you, Uncle Qiao is fighting now!"

Xiao Sizi said this, not caring about Yue Laosan's crocodile haircut, and ran out with his cell phone in hand.

"Senior sister, wait for me!"

Ying Yinman shouted and hurriedly chased after him.

Xiao Sizi turned the camera of his phone and said to Li Shimin on the phone:
"Grandpa, look, many people here are here to see Uncle Qiao's fun!"

Xiao Sizi used his cell phone to take pictures of all the people present.

When Ye Jiangnan was photographed, Xiao Sizi even shouted.

"Little Neng-kun!"

"Grandpa is video chatting with Sizi!"

Ye Jiangnan looked at his phone and smiled at the camera.

Li Shimin coughed lightly and greeted Ye Jiangnan loudly:
"My Immortal, long time no see!"

"When are you planning to come back?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiangnan said:

"I'll be back after I finish today."

"We will be back around evening."

This is what Ye Jiangnan planned in his mind.

"At night, you can bring the King of Qin to my place."

"That's great. I have something to tell you two."

When Li Shimin heard this, he said happily:
"Yeah!"

"Then, Immortal, we'll see you in the evening."

Qin Shihuang, who was standing behind Li Shimin, couldn't help but come over when he heard Ye Jiangnan say that he was coming back and had something to talk to him and Li Shimin about.

"Immortal, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"If you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

Qin Shi Huang said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it then."

"There are too many people here to talk to you."

Ye Jiangnan said.

"Okay, we'll come find you later."

Qin Shi Huang said.

Many people in the martial arts world noticed that Xiao Sizi was holding a mobile phone.

At first, they all thought that Xiao Sizi was holding a strange stone.

But when the "stone" actually spoke, many people were stunned.

The stone spoke?
At first I thought it was an auditory hallucination.

However, after rubbing my ears, I found that it was not an auditory hallucination.

The stone spoke!
Many people want to ask, but dare not ask.

I could only stare curiously at the phone in Xiao Sizi's hand.

"Hey, Uncle Zhao, stop talking to Xiao Nianjun. I need to show Uncle Qiao to my grandfather."

Little Sizi said with a pout.

"Okay, okay, tell your grandfather."

Qin Shihuang curled his lips and stepped aside unhappily.

Yue Laosan is still looking for his crocodile shears.

"Where are my crocodile clippers?"

"Which bastard stole my crocodile scissors?"

"Damn it, don't let me find out who stole my crocodile shears!"

"Otherwise, I'll cut off his head!"

Yue Lao San yelled loudly. When Xiao Sizi heard what Yue Lao San said, he couldn't help but pause.

She remembered that she had just taken someone else's crocodile clippers and had not returned them yet.

"uncle!"

"I know where your alligator cut is!"

Little Sizi said.

When Yue Lao San heard this, he ran to Xiao Sizi excitedly and said with a smile:
"Hey, little sister, do you know where my Yue Lao Er's crocodile haircut is?"

"Tell me quickly!"

"As long as you tell me, if there is anything you need help with in the future, as long as you ask, I, Yue Lao San, will definitely be there for you!"

Little Sizi asked with a smile:
"really?"

Yue Laosan nodded heavily.

"Of course!"

"I am not the kind of person who talks about morality but does things that are immoral."

While Yue Lao San was speaking, he also glanced at Xuan Ci.

What he just said was imitating what Ye Jiangnan said.

If you can’t beat these monks, can you still win by talking?
"Hey, your scissors are in the woods over there."

Xiao Sizi pointed in a direction and said.

"Okay! Thank you!"

Yue Laosan excitedly ran towards the direction where Xiao Sizi pointed.

A group of people in the martial arts world looked at the excited Yue Lao San in silence.

This Yue Lao San is really miserable.

My crocodile clippers were stolen, and I owed that person a favor.

Xiao Sizi ignored Yue Lao San and said to Li Shimin on the phone screen:
"Grandpa, let me look for Uncle Qiao!"

"Uncle Qiao was here just now, and then he flew away to who knows where."

After saying that, Xiao Sizi jumped on the spot and flew into the air.

In a courtyard of the Xianyang Palace, Li Shimin, who was holding a mobile phone, saw the ground on the screen getting farther and farther away, and said in surprise:

"Sizi, you can fly by yourself!"

When my daughter flew before, she was carried by an "immortal".

Now that he saw that it was his daughter flying by herself, it would be strange if Li Shimin was not surprised.

In addition to being surprised, Li Shimin was also very happy.

My daughter’s following the immortal was not in vain.

The immortal really taught his daughter the magic!

"Oh, Grandpa, it can just fly!"

Little Sizi was speechless that his grandfather was so surprised.

She lowered her head and looked around, and finally found the figure of Qiao Feng on the main hall of Shaolin Temple.

"Grandpa, I saw Uncle Joe!"

As he spoke, Little Sizi flew towards Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan are still chasing Murong Bo.

Murong Bo really was unwilling to fight with Qiao Feng and his son.

"Murong Bo, why are you hiding?"

"Are you afraid of death too?"

Xiao Yuanshan shouted sternly.

Murong Bo did not answer, but kept dodging with light steps.

Xiao Sizi pointed the camera at that place and introduced it to Li Shimin on the phone:

"Grandpa, the man who keeps dodging in front is Uncle Qiao's enemy."

"The man behind is Uncle Qiao's grandfather."

Li Shimin looked at the screen curiously.

At this time.

Qiao Feng stood in place, waving his palms.

A strong wind suddenly blew up.

Even though Xiao Sizi was not far away, he felt the strong wind.

The wind was howling so hard that the tiles on the roof of Shaolin Temple were blown off.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo couldn't help but stop when they saw this.

When looking at Qiao Feng, there was a giant dragon surrounding him.

The giant dragon was golden in color and circled around Qiao Feng.

This giant dragon is more majestic, more domineering, and more mysterious than Ying Yinman’s previous earth dragon!
"Yin——"

The giant dragon let out a long roar towards the sky, making a deafening roar.

The entire Shaoshi Mountain could hear it clearly.

The birds and beasts hiding in the woods were frightened and ran away in all directions when they heard the dragon's roar.

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard it. It's the sound of a dragon's roar!"

"Where did the dragon come from?"

"Where!"

A man from Jianghu pointed at a giant dragon hovering in the air ahead.

"I...this...this...where did this dragon come from?"

"It's Qiao Feng! It's Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

The group of martial artists no longer cared about anything else and rushed into the Shaolin Temple.

Ye Jiangnan took Yu Shu and Ying Yinman and flew directly into the air to find Xiao Sizi.

Little Sizi looked at Qiao Feng in surprise at this time.

The same was true of Li Shimin in her mobile phone.

"Old Zhao, come and see!"

"It's a dragon!"

"Golden dragon!"

Li Shimin excitedly shouted to Qin Shihuang over there.

Qin Shi Huang walked over and his eyes widened when he saw the golden dragon hovering above Qiao Feng's head.

Not only were others surprised, but Qiao Feng felt the same way.

He only used the "Kang Long You Hui" skill from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but he didn't expect that he would actually summon a golden dragon.

After thinking about it, Qiao Feng could understand why he could summon a golden dragon.

This must be due to the blessing of the diamond membership card.

Qiao Feng is very clear about his own strength.

If you really use up all your internal strength and perform the "Kang Long You Hui" move, you can rely on your internal strength to form a giant dragon.

But it is absolutely impossible to condense a golden and majestic golden dragon like it is now.

When Murong Bo saw the golden dragon, the first thought that came to his mind was "run"!
But for some reason, he wanted to run, but he couldn't.

His legs seemed to be out of control, keeping him where he was.

suddenly!

Qiao Feng pushed his palms forward!
The golden dragon hovering above his head rushed straight towards Murong Bo.

"Yin——"

The giant dragon roared again, and a dragon roar resounded through the sky.

It is extremely fast, like a flash of lightning.

It opened its huge mouth, as if it wanted to swallow Murong Bo in one gulp.

This scene happened to be seen by the crowd who rushed in.

"too horrible!"

"Is this... the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"I think we shouldn't call him North Qiao Feng or South Murong. Just call him Qiao Feng!"

"Is this Qiao Feng's true strength? We underestimated Qiao Feng!"

"I don't think Murong Fu will ever reach Qiao Feng's level of strength in his lifetime!"

"Fortunately, I didn't become an enemy of Qiao Feng! Otherwise, I would be in trouble!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were all amazed at Qiao Feng's strength.

"Father!"

Murong Fu shouted worriedly.

However, Murong Bo had no intention of caring about it at all.

Murong Bo, who couldn't escape, had no choice but to use the Fighting Stars Shift to give it a try.

"I hope I can stop it..."

Murong Bo mobilized all his internal energy just to perform his most powerful move, Fighting Stars Shifting.

Just as the golden dragon's mouth was about to swallow Murong Bo, a dull voice rang out.

"When will the injustice be repaid..."

The sound was like a loud thunder, and the golden dragon that was supposed to swallow Murong Bo in one gulp actually stopped.

The golden dragon's aura weakened a lot in an instant and was not as terrifying as before.

Everyone looked around in confusion, trying to see who was talking.

"Donor, you didn't do what you promised me. You broke your word."

The voice sounded again.

The golden dragon that stopped in front of Murong Bo looked much weaker in momentum.

The color of the golden dragon has faded a lot.

Ye Jiangnan, who was standing with Xiao Sizi, reached out to cut off the video, returned the phone to Ying Yinman, and then spoke slowly:
"Oh? I broke my promise?"

"Where did I break my promise?"

"You asked me to calm down the other gang members who were about to start a fight."

"Didn't I do that?"

"Look at these gangsters, who took action?"

"Those who took action all have grudges against your Shaolin."

"I don't care about that."

After Ye Jiangnan finished speaking, the voice did not come again.

He seemed to be convinced that Ye Jiangnan was not wrong.

After a long while, an old monk with a broom in his hand came to the middle of the yard.

"Amitabha."

The old monk was the sweeping monk that Ye Jiangnan saw that night.

When the Sweeping Monk came out, he first raised his eyebrows secretly and glanced at Ye Jiangnan.

Then he quickly withdrew his gaze and looked up at Qiao Feng.

"Amitabha."

The Sweeping Monk clasped his hands together and murmured.

As soon as he finished speaking, the color of the golden dragon that stopped in front of Murong Bo faded again.

Soon, the dragon gradually disappeared until it could no longer be seen.

"Donor Qiao, you destroyed so many tiles of my Shaolin Temple today and made the yard so dirty and messy."

"Should I give an explanation?"

The Sweeping Monk said quietly.

When Qiao Feng saw that the Sweeping Monk did not make any move and dissolved his "Golden Dragon" with just a few words, he was very surprised.

This seemingly ordinary "old monk" unexpectedly has such powerful internal strength.

"Old monk, after I have dealt with Murong Bo, I, Qiao Feng, will calculate for you how much I owe you, Shaolin."

Qiao Feng said loudly.

"Then again, you, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, killed my mother, and I have yet to avenge you!"

"You actually blame me for destroying your tiles!"

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan looked at the Sweeping Monk in confusion.

They had been in Shaolin Temple for such a long time that they got to know all the monks, big and small, in the temple.

Why is this the first time they see this old monk holding a broom?

"Donor Qiao, when will the cycle of revenge end? This..."

Before the Sweeping Monk could finish his words, Qiao Feng interrupted him.

"So, I plan to kill both the father and the son!"

"This way there won't be no ending!"

(End of this chapter)