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"Fuck, have you heard? In Chaoge, the culprit who killed and injured more than half of the 1720 alien leaders has already been beheaded!"
"No, I heard that guy fled to the Weishui River, but was caught by Xibo Hou Jichang, and his brains were taken off on the spot!"
"More than that, I heard that the guy named Jiang Ziya was also a disciple of the sage who explained the teachings. I heard that Xi Bohou was afraid that he would use Taoism to cause trouble, so he burned his body to ashes on the spot, mixed it into pig food and was eaten by pigs. Sent to the wheat field!"
"Xibohou Jichang's loyalty can learn from the sun and the moon. This is a good prince of my great merchant, and this is a good subject of the king. We must follow the example of Xibohou. I want to establish the throne for Xibohou!"
"Yes, Your Majesty let us live a life of adequate food and clothing, and let us read and write. Lord Xibo is so loyal to His Majesty, and he is not afraid of the power of a saint. We must follow his example!"
When Di Xin spread the news of Xibo Hou Jichang's deeds through the Shengxian Pavilion and the Dragon King Temples in various places, and it was introduced to Xibo Houhou's mansion, Ji Chang was completely dumbfounded.
He was stunned for a full quarter of an hour before he had a little reaction——
Poof!
A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Ji Chang sat paralyzed on the ground, and said weakly, "Manjusri, I call you a fairy!"
at the same time,
Jiang Ziya, who was going back to Weishui again, suddenly saw more than a hundred people coming to the bank of Weishui.
One of the rough men dressed as woodcutters pointed to the pile of ashes left over from yesterday's grilled fish not far from his thatched hut.
Said loudly: "Let's take a look, this is the ashes of Jiang Ziya's burning at that time, and now you can still see some ash!"
Someone asked puzzledly: "It is said that Jiang Ziya is a person, are you sure this ashes belong to him?"
"You know what a fart. At that time, in order to burn that bastard Jiang Ziya to death, Xibohou invited Sanwei Zhenhuo, and just chirping Zhenhuo"
The woodcutter stretched out his hand and closed his four fingers, leaving only the middle finger standing upright, and said loudly: "Just such a tweet, Jiang Ziya was burned to ashes. At that time, I saw with my own eyes that Xibohou sent someone to put Jiang Ziya's ashes into the pig. In the bucket!"
The man said again: "I still don't believe what you said!"
"Do not believe?"
As the woodcutter said, he grabbed Jiang Ziya and said loudly: "At that time, the Sanwei Zhenhuo was invited by this Daoist. Daoist, please tell this group of people, did you burn Jiang Ziya to death?"
"Jiang Ziya"
Jiang Ziya was a little confused, but seeing this group of people seemed to be difficult to provoke, Jiang Ziya had no choice but to nod before he figured out the matter: "Yes, Pindao did serve Xibo"
"Have you heard, have you heard, it is Jiang Ziya who was burned to death by this Taoist master. If you still don't believe it, let me tell you a few miles"
The woodcutter told the group of people a lot, saying that Xibohou was loyal to the big merchant, that he had a piece of land in his family, and the ashes of Jiang Ziya were filled with pig manure and so on
Jiang Ziya didn't like it very much. Just when he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from the crowd——
"I want to see that piece of pig manure, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!"
"Yes, I can't hold back anymore, this time I must come first, I've been on fire recently, and the smell of yellow urine is still strong!"
"Jiang Ziya is a disciple of a sage, he has spells, so don't wake him up!"
Sensing the hatred in everyone's eyes, Jiang Ziya shut his mouth wisely, and at the same time signaled Wu Ji not to talk nonsense.
"Okay, okay"
The woodcutter hurriedly said, after appeasing the crowd, he looked at Jiang Ziya, who was very cooperative with him, and asked gratefully: "Dare to ask the master's name"
Jiang Ziya hurriedly bowed and said, "The impoverished Dao Honghuang is a casual cultivator, and the Dao name is Feixiong!"
"Thank you, Daoist Fei Xiong, for your cooperation. The money is reserved for the Daoist to buy wine and drink. I'll take my leave first!"
After speaking,
The woodcutter left some wine money, and took the group of people to see the pig manure, and threatened that it was okay to pee, but it would cost more.
Jiang Ziya's face turned black when he heard it!
After everyone left, Wu Ji came up and said cautiously: "Master, these people say you are dead!"
"Pindao almost thought he was dead!"
Jiang Ziya said with a dark face, after all, the group of people just went too far, they even wanted to pee on themselves, and they said something like getting angry and yellow urine.
If it wasn't for the fear of karma in killing people, he would have taught them a lesson just now!
Thinking of this,
theJiang Ziya said with a dark face: "You put on a disguise and go to Xibohou's mansion to ask what's going on?"
"Yes, Master!"
Wu Ji left quickly after taking the order, and Jiang Ziya rushed to the pile of ashes of grilled fish angrily, and kicked the ashes away
soon,
Bukit is gone and back again!
When Jiang Ziya learned of the words that "Xibohou is loyal to a great merchant and is not afraid of power. He angrily killed and taught Jiang Ziya in the Weishui River, and smashed his bones to ashes. He is really a model for the princes of the wilderness",
Jiang Ziya looked up at the sky, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, poured into his ears, and then flowed into his nasal cavity, accompanied by Jiang Ziya's heavy and powerful breathing, mixed with complex emotions, and tears that were salty and bitter——
It trickled down his throat!
In this situation,
Recalling the way Manjusri patted his chest to promise himself, thousands of words converged into one sentence in Jiang Ziya's belly——
"Senior Brother Manjusri, how are your uncle and your mother living?!"
at the same time,
Manjusri, who was cursed in circles by Ji Chang and Jiang Ziya, and imprisoned by the Wu clan, was fighting a young and strong boy from the Wu clan.
I saw a two and a half meter tall young man from the Wu tribe, swinging his casserole-sized fist with all his strength, and punched Wenshu in the face with his fist, making him scream excitedly and excitedly——
"Oh"
boom!
Accompanied by Manjushri's excited scream, he plunged into a bluestone. Although the sound stopped abruptly, his two exposed legs were still shaking because of his excitement!
Seeing Manjusri provoking him with his legs, the two-and-a-half-meter-tall young man from the Wu clan picked up a huge boulder and smashed it viciously in a rage!
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and huge dust rose into the sky, turning into a mushroom cloud. Looking at the big crater that appeared on the ground, the whole world became quiet!
The young man of the Wu tribe could only look up to the sky and be furious when he was provoked by Manjusri, while those who were also of the Wu tribe around him could only roar angrily,
But no one went to help the young man of the Wu tribe, but let him be humiliated by Manjushri!
"Because this is a battle between men, according to the rules of our Wu clan, no one else can interfere when two people duel!"
The above is not a crooked writing by the author, but a serious on-the-spot explanation of Ran Deng's explanation by a Wu tribe with the blood of a great witch.
at the same time,
Pointing to Manjusri, who had been dug out again, and the young man from the Wu tribe who had already raised his fist and was full of anger, he spoke righteously——
"Randeng, you have also seen that Manjusri from Yuxu's line smashed my ancestral hall and humiliated my clan members, but my clan did not take any cruel revenge on him, but instead repaid him with virtue and received him with the highest etiquette in the clan." .”
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