"What the hell are you talking about?" Cheng Zhiyi looked blank.
Under the stage, Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, and Fatty Bai all had black lines on their faces.
Others can't understand what Ye Wuse is saying, of course they understand. What kind of storybook did Ye Wuse read this time? Is there anything more cruel and bloody than this? Whoever wrote it, stand up for me, and I promise not to kill you.
"Didn't you understand, then I'll tell you again. It's a man and a woman, childhood sweethearts, who were about to get married, but there was a misunderstanding. It's been a long time. Both of them have strong tempers, one refused to ask the other After saying that, they broke up, and after finally clearing up the misunderstanding, the woman went blind again, and then" Ye Wuse said in detail.
"Don't say it, don't say it, I understand!" Cheng Zhiyi felt a chill.
After understanding the beginning, Ye Wuse doesn't need to talk about the rest, it's easy to think about it.
Just thinking about it, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and goosebumps fell down layer by layer. What kind of bloody story is this, whoever wrote it, stand up for me, and I promise not to kill you! Cheng Zhiyi's heart roared the same as Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and the others.
Offstage, audiences from the two countries were also in cold sweat. Originally thought that the fat white man was already weird enough, but here is another even more weird one.
"Then I'll tell you another one?" Ye Wuse said.
"Are you here to compete, or to tell a story?" Cheng Zhiyi said impatiently.
"Of course I'm here to compete, but you don't know, I feel sad when I tell such a story. The sadder I am, the stronger I am." Ye Wuse said seriously.
"The sadder the worse?" Cheng Zhiyi looked at Ye Wuse with weird eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, where did this idiot come from, I'm lucky to meet such an idiot. "
"I knew you wouldn't believe it, but it doesn't matter. When you lose in a while, you will believe how sad I am." Ye Wuse slowly drew out the long sword with his right hand, wiped the corner of his eye with his left hand, and let out a long sigh. "Ask what love is in the world, and ask people to promise each other with their bodies."
After sighing, he added another sentence, "I read it right, it's really written in the book."
"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, this guy is too funny." At this moment, even the Guanghua people in the audience couldn't help laughing wildly.
As for the Xinghuaguo audience, they wanted to laugh, felt worried, and at the same time were so ashamed that they couldn't even raise their heads in embarrassment.
"Okay, then let me see how powerful you are!" Cheng Zhiyi managed to hold back his laughter, drew out his long sword and attacked Ye Wuse.
With the sword light swaying, thousands of cold stars suddenly appeared, and it was like a blizzard flying. What is amazing is that the snowflakes are either as fast as meteors or float like flying catkins, which are strange, unpredictable and mysterious.
"What an exquisite sword technique!" A Guanghua Saint Master exclaimed with wide-eyed eyes.
Cheng Zhiyi's sword is actually not very fast, and its strength is not very strong, but it is infinitely changeable, and its subtlety and mystery may be difficult for many low-level soul saints to compare.
"Ye Wuse is dead, but his tears fell very presciently." The other Guanghua people were all excited.
"Firecrackers, hurry up, get ready" the Patriarch said excitedly. He had prepared the firecrackers several times, but he never had the chance to light them.
"Yes, Master Patriarch." The servant who had just been kicked quickly took out the flint. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com