Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Because Xu's wish was fulfilled, Bu Lige's steps on the road were a little light and fluttering.

He was still humming an unknown community, and he was in a good mood.

On the way, many people naturally recognized Bu Lige.

As the young master of Zhennan Houfu, Bu Lige's identity can be said to be extremely noble.

"Is it Young Master Bu who just passed by?" Someone asked in surprise.

"It should be. I don't know what good things happened to Young Master Bu, his expression looks very happy."

"Who knows. But Young Master Bu was wandering in the street with a sad face a few days ago, but it frightened me. I thought it was something major happening in Jiuyao City..."

Looking at the back of Bu Lige, waves of discussions sounded from the pedestrians.

Soon, Bu Lige came to his residence-Zhennan Houfu!

Bu Lige was immersed in his own world, with a special smile on his face.

There are two "hehe" from time to time, which is very strange...

"Young Master, what's wrong? You won't get sick again, will you?" After walking away from Song, a maid whispered.

It can be seen that there is a layer of goose bumps on her arm.

The smile before stepping away from the song is really too scary...

"It has been more than a month since the young master fell ill last time?"

"You said, do you want to tell the lady about this matter?"

"I feel it is necessary."

"Well, I think so too..."

The maids talked and made a decision.

But these things are naturally unknown to Bu Lige.

He went straight to a courtyard outside.

In the courtyard, there seemed to be swords roaring.

Bu Lige didn't care, and walked in directly.

At the same time, he shouted, "Sister! I'm back!"

Huh!

A rapid breaking sound sounded.

An extremely deep sword mark appeared on the wall beside Bu Li Ge, and the dust fell.

Bu Li Ge stopped his steps instantly and his body became stiff.

He turned his head stiffly, and the traces on the wall clearly came into his eyes.

"Sister, are you trying to murder your own brother?" Step Lige withdrew a wry smile on his face.

There is fear.

But Bu Lige believes that Bu's poetry will not hurt him...

Ahead, a sword-wielding girl in a white attire came up, bravely.

It is poetic.

Bu poetically put the long sword into the sheath, and said coldly: "Didn't I say that when I practice swords, don't come over and disturb me?"

"Isn't there something important for me!" Bu Li said with some helplessness, staggering his hands.

"Don't you go to see if Origin Mall is open every day? Look at your appearance, is Origin Mall open?" Bu poetic raised his eyebrows and guessed.

Step Lige was taken aback, then sighed: "Well, you guessed it..."

"The boss has been away for so long, is there anything new in the store?" Bu Shiyi was curious.

"Of course there is!" Step Lige nodded repeatedly, with a very excited expression, "The boss's shop has newly launched a weapon sales system! As long as it is in the tower of trials, it is sold!"

Bu poetic is a little surprised.

She naturally knew the weapons sold in the Tower of Trial.

It is no exaggeration to say that the types of weapons contained in it are vast!

The boss can actually sell so many weapons, it is really unbelievable.

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