Global Master Wu: I Rise from a Street Stall

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In the city of death in vain, listening to Wang Yunhan, those two words were as hard as iron.

Murong Fugui was about to despair, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head

The corners of his eyes flashed, he turned around and removed the back of the wooden board, and handed over a golden jar.

"This is all my wealth, I only ask you to give me a ticket, even if you let me be a cow and a horse!"

As he spoke, tears fell from the store owner's eyes.

Wang Yunhan looked at it and frowned secretly. What kind of thing can make an upright man shed tears?
Is it money?
Should not!
The boss in front of him is rich beyond Wang Yunhan's imagination.

Is that a selfish desire for eternal life?
The pursuit of a good environment?

but no matter?
Definitely not a ticket to heaven!
Because in Wang Yunhan's opinion, a ticket to the Kingdom of Heaven might not even be worth a few taels of silver.

Not to mention the dignity of a man?

"I have a ticket to Apocalypse World, but you have to give me a reason if you want it."

Because he is the master of the world, and now he dominates the entire seventeen levels of hell.

Although Wang Yunhan did not fully grasp the authority of hell, he was still short of the last and most critical level.

But
In terms of gaining power for his own benefit, Wang Yunhan has indeed achieved the ultimate.

He said a few words lightly, that was the fear of heaven's might and endless majesty.

The Murong Fugui in front of him raised his head like pounding garlic, looking at Wang Yunhan who was gradually rising,

Like a stewed pig's head, he suffocated his face into a dull greasy complexion.

"Speak, you can tell me anything, everything is easy to discuss!"

最后

It was only when Wang Yunhan was almost forced to question that Murong Fugui explained the matter.

"Actually, you should be able to guess that I am not from hell world at all..."

He slowly told Wang Yunhan his story.

"I'm from the world I'm going to, Apocalypse!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yunhan frowned directly.

From Apocalypse! ?
Tianqi is the center of the world, a stage where countless powerful people gather!

If you want to go to this place, even a powerful person can only get there by crossing the starry sky.

But is Star Trek possible?

Unless you are like Wang Yunhan, the sword of the ancestor dragon on your head was opened by the ancestor dragon, then you can easily reach the distant galaxy.

Normally speaking
It is impossible to want to go!

The starry sky is vast and mysterious, and it contains countless opportunities, but at the same time, endless crises are also hidden in it,
nothing else
A little bit of light, that is something that everyone must face when crossing the starry sky or going to other worlds.

Star Behemoth!

A topic that cannot be avoided no matter what!
The guardian of the rules in the starry sky behemoth starry sky!
For one time, the long river represents fairness and justice, and represents the only order that belongs to that vast galaxy!

Every starry sky behemoth is so strong that it can be directly pulled to the ceiling!

Like the starry sky behemoth that Wang Yunhan encountered when crossing the starry sky with the help of the ancestor dragon.

Even if you push the entire blue planet up, you probably won't be able to defeat the opponent.

Even if you go to the world of apocalypse, I am afraid that only the top king can drive it away.

As for suppression or killing?

That is really a fool's dream!

And at this moment

Hearing this, Murong Fugui said that he was from the world of Apocalypse, and Wang Yunhan immediately put on a face.

"I can give you the boat ticket, but if you continue to talk nonsense with me, I'm afraid I won't have it!"

A golden light flashed in his hand, and a small golden ticket appeared in his hand, with a majesty on it, which seemed to be a kind of proof!
Seeing the ferry ticket in Wang Yunhan's hand, Murong Fugui was very excited.

He knelt on the ground and walked a few steps, kowtowed and said:
"My lord, I really didn't deceive you!"

"I come from the Great Qin Dynasty in the Apocalypse World, and my ancestors were servants of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

"Although when I came here, it was not as good as before, but one is the top family in the whole Great Qin!"

Hearing what the other party said in an orderly manner, Wang Yunhan nodded secretly.

Although the most critical level of Purgatory is still missing, Wang Yunhan is half the master of hell at this moment.

He can mobilize part of the power of hell, and among them, the evil mirror of hell, he also has part of the power.

Can listen to all things to choose true and false!

At this moment, Murong Fugui's every word is an expression of his true feelings, and it is definitely not a fraudulent statement.

"But alas..."

Thinking of the unbearable past, Murong Fugui's old face was full of shame.

He regretted the mistakes he had made, and he was also in pain day and night.

"If you don't want to say it, then you don't need to say it..."

Wang Yunhan got up, and under the almost desperate eyes of the other party, Wang Yunhan threw out a small golden ticket.

It landed steadily in front of Murong Fugui, and then Wang Yunhan's voice came down.

"Every man has dignity, and likewise, every man has an unknown past."

"This boat ticket is given to you. As for your things, I only take the Nine-Return Soul Pill and Black Jade Ointment."

Follow this
Murong Fugui looked up, and saw that on the chopping board, only the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment and the Nine Turns Returning Soul Pill were gone.

Wang Yunhan didn't take any of the rest.

This can't help but make Murong Fugui feel very puzzled.

He was extremely generous to anyone who could come to his little shop.

Like black jade intermittent ointment?

He always gives others one basket after another!

Nine Turns Back to the Soul Pill, this kind of thing is extremely rare in the outside world, he even put it in a sack and stuffed it in his arms.

You said that if Wang Yunhan finally took away the flat peaches, or the wealth he had accumulated throughout his life, he might still think it was normal.

When Wang Yunhan only took away the most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, and most useless things to him, he was shocked by what looked like brown sugar!
"It's really a hero!"

Looking at Wang Yun's unrestrained back, Mu Rong Fugui couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.

"If such a person goes to the Apocalypse World, who knows what stormy waves will be caused?"

"Maybe the pattern of the Apocalypse world will be rewritten..."

Holding the boat ticket given by Wang Yunhan, Murong Fugui broke it in half without any further hesitation.

this ticket

It is not only a passport to the world of apocalypse, but also a catalyst for some kind of signal.

But the only way to break it apart is to wait until the next apocalypse world's receiving ship will appear.

otherwise
The receiving ship of the apocalypse world will not come.

As for the location, as long as it is opened, the ship of the apocalypse world will come, no matter where it is in hell for a while?
while in the distance
Wang Yunhan glanced at it slightly, and just remembered the usage of Tianqi World Boat Drift.

"It turns out that this ticket is to be broken..."