Hearing this rich voice, Wang Ye couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Since quitting the world.
These storytellers simply regard themselves as treasures...
Just keep digging for all kinds of things.
If you can't dig it out, you're just making it up.
As a result, anecdotes about himself continued one after another, and unfounded incidents emerged one after another.
In the mouths of these storytellers.
I have already fought three hundred rounds with many monsters and monsters.
Wang Ye has long been accustomed to this...
However, just as Wang Ye was getting used to it, he was preparing to look for Aji and others.
But the voice of the storyteller continued: "What we are talking about today is the death of Shen Lingshuang, the wife of the Holy Lord!"
! ! !
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye was slightly startled.
He never expected that this storyteller would do such a thing.
But this person has passed away, and time cannot be returned.
This matter is not considered an anecdote in the world, and many storytellers have also told it.
Moreover, the murderer of that year has already been executed.
So Wang Ye was just stunned for a moment and didn't pay too much attention.
He kicked Xiao Muyun aside and said, "Go, go inside and find Aji and the others..."
"Brother Tianci and I are waiting for you here!"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muyun was about to agree.
But at this moment, I heard a guest shouting from the audience: "Hi, old gentleman..."
"We have all heard the story of the holy king and his wife's unwavering devotion..."
“It was a bit new at first, but it’s not exciting at all after hearing it too much!”
"Give us another one!"
"We want to hear the story about Shengjun and his sister-in-law!"
A few things about the Holy King and his sister-in-law! ?
Hearing these words, Wang Ye's heart moved.
He never expected that these storytellers could come up with such outrageous stories!
"hey-hey!"
After hearing what the guest said, the storyteller on the stage smiled and said, "My guest, you only know one thing but not the other!"
"You only know that Shen Lingshuang died of poisoning by Biluo Sect's military advisor Wan Jingchuan..."
"But I didn't know that Wan Jingchuan was still alive after being pierced through the chest by the Holy Lord and falling off the cliff..."
"But I took the life-extending golden elixir and survived..."
"Today, Wan Jingchuan has changed his appearance and looks like a carefree person!"
! ! !
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's eyes changed.
In the past, when Biluo Sect was fighting against the Holy Cult, military advisor Wan Jingchuan designed to poison his wife.
This is Wang Ye's lifelong pain.
At that time, Wang Ye gathered the masters of the Demon Sect to surprise Biluo Sect and killed all the Biluo Sect, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.
The sect leader was beheaded by Wang Ye and hung in front of the Biluo Sect gate to shock the world.
Military advisor Wan Jingchuan was pursued for hundreds of miles by Wang Ye.
In the end, he was penetrated through the chest and fell off the cliff to death!
Since then, the Holy Religion has become so famous that no one dares to offend him!
Wang Ye also buried his wife Shen Lingshuang's body on the cliff of Qixia Mountain, allowing her to watch the beautiful scenery of pines and waves that she loved most during her lifetime.
After returning to seclusion, Wang Ye even lived in seclusion in Jinling, which was also a kind of companionship.
But now the storyteller said that Wan Jingchuan was not dead and was still alive and kicking.
For a moment, the long-untouched anger surged into his heart.
"Boy..."
At this time, Wang Ye patted Xiao Muyun's shoulder and said, "Stop Aji and the others later and tell them about Brother Tianci..."
"I have something I need to figure out!"
At this point, Wang Ye's eyes were filled with awe.
"Old Wang..."
Looking at Wang Ye's eyes, Xiao Muyun looked at the storyteller and seemed to realize something: "Don't act recklessly..."
"If you are impulsive, it is not easy to deal with the aftermath..."
“If you don’t understand this matter clearly, it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath!”
As he spoke, Wang Yequ pointed his fingers.
I saw an invisible force like thunder and lightning, breaking through the air and hitting a beam above!
Click!
With a crisp sound, the beam on top broke.
Countless dust rustled down, causing the spectators in the audience to scream and run away.
At boarding time, the originally bustling South Tower was in chaos!
Even the storyteller quickly held his head and ran towards the backstage.
"If you ask me..."
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye patted Xiao Muyun and said, "I had a stomachache and went to the hut..."
As soon as he said this, his body moved and disappeared directly.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyun twitched his lips.
I didn't know what to say for a moment.
…
After hearing that the roof beams were broken, everyone in the backstage had already run away.
The storyteller came here with his head in his arms.
He grabbed his belongings and turned to leave.
"stop!"
At this moment, a cold voice came from behind him.
Hearing this voice, the storyteller was excited.
He turned around suddenly, only to see a pair of shining purple eyes looking straight at him!
Buzz!
The moment he saw these eyes, the storyteller's eyes became extremely empty.
The whole person stood there in a daze, dumbfounded.
"You just said that Wan Jingchuan is not dead..."
Wang Ye looked at the storyteller in front of him and said, "Is it true or false!?"
"If it's true, how did you know?"
"Absolutely true!"
In response to Wang Ye's inquiry, the storyteller said: "Three days ago Wan Jingchuan held a banquet in Sihai Villa..."
"I was telling stories on the spot..."
"He drank a few more drinks and talked about it with me on the sidelines. I heard him clearly when he was drinking..."
! ! !
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye couldn't help but be stunned.
Wan Jingchuan was the military advisor of Biluo Sect in the past. He was very thoughtful and had many tricks.
How could you do such a stupid thing?
How dare you tell what happened back then so blatantly?
At the first moment, Wang Ye felt extremely suspicious.
But the storyteller in front of him was already controlled by the Purple Demon Eye and he couldn't help himself.
There is absolutely no possibility of lying.
In this case, there is only one possibility.
That is, after Wan Jingchuan knew that he was dead and the Holy Religion fell apart, he no longer had any scruples.
Tell what happened back then as a glorious deed!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at the storyteller and said, "In that case, where is Wanjingchuan now?"
"Of course it's Sihai Village outside the city..."
Hearing this, the storyteller said: "Wan Jingchuan is now known as Deng Zizhi, and he is quite famous in Suzhou..."
"Three days ago, he held a grand banquet and entertained a large number of guests..."
"Even the government official also arrived..."
As he spoke, the storyteller told everything he knew.
Outside the city, Sihai Village…
Thinking of this, Wang Ye narrowed his eyes.
He looked at the storyteller in front of him, nodded, and said, "What you said is very good..."
"From now on, count thirty times silently and you will wake up..."
"You'll forget everything when you wake up!"
As he spoke, his eyes flashed purple.
Then disappeared into the background...
