The smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

This feeling is like a person who is happily in front of the Six Scholars, turns around, and suddenly sees a monkey.

Thief chicken embarrassment!

Chu Yunfei's matter gave Ye Shu a blow to the head and reminded him.

You must know that Ye Shu usually drives with the names of "one-page book" and "plain true", so he didn't think much about it at the time, and just cared about driving.

If one day I entered the world of thunderbolts, and as soon as I entered the grove and hurried, I heard a poem in the sky:

"There are thousands of roads, and safety comes first.

The driving is not standardized, and the relatives are in tears!"

When I saw the book in front of me again, Su really blocked my way, and I was scared to cry, right?

Ye Shu was vigilant in his heart.

The ID of "Su Huanzhen" seems to be unusable, after all, Su Lao is a traitor, with a kind face and a black heart, and he can't afford to provoke him.

"One-page book" is okay, as long as you don't fall into the devil, you can still joke about it...... Right?

By the way, there are also "Buddha Sword Theory", "Proud Laughing Hongchen", which are all famous terrier straight boys, the kind that can be bullied at will.

As long as you don't do bad things and take their IDs casually, you probably won't draw a sword to cut yourself...... Right?

……

Strange thoughts flashed in his heart, but Ye Shu kept in his hands, and in a flash, he had already cut off the few remaining guards under the knife.

Two people who are also famous all over the world, after seven years, finally meet again.

A miserable smile appeared on Guangxu's face, all the previous fears and fears, but at the moment when he really faced death, he was not so worried.

After a moment of silence, Guangxu opened his mouth and wanted to speak: "Mr. Ye, I saw ...... again"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Shu take two steps forward, grabbed his braids, and reflexively pulled his palms around twice, causing Guangxu to bend back involuntarily, looking at Ye Shu's eyes, which were about to burst out.

The chaotic battlefield suddenly disappeared with shouts of killing.

Especially those Qing soldiers and guards, it was as if the sky had fallen at this time.

Your Majesty, I was caught by a page of books!

The world is going to change its master!

What's the point of fighting here again?

Not only them, but even those dignitaries on the city wall, and even the people from the palace and the official mansion escorted by King Qin on the streets of the city, looked at Ye Shu in horror at this time, and looked at the two people on the stairs of the city wall, who decided the national fortune of the Qing Dynasty for more than 200 years.

As for those revolutionary parties, because of the haste of the uprising, they had already fallen into the disadvantage, and at this time, seeing that everyone had stopped besieging and killing, they hurriedly hugged each other one by one and moved towards Sun Wen.

Not to mention the people near the south gate of the capital, even if they didn't dare to go to the street at this time, they were one by one at the windows and door gaps, looking nervously outside.

God, it's going to change!

Your Majesty, it's in the hands of that one-page book!

And the forces of the White Lotus Sect in the city, including the Red Lantern Illumination forces, did not hesitate at this time, and they all crowded around the city and under the city, standing outside Ye Shu, protecting Ye Shu with their bodies.

With a look of obedience, he was obedient and surrendered, although he didn't say a word, but he all recognized Ye Shu as the master!

The name of the one-page book, seven years later, once again completely shook the Beijing Division, and the name spread all over the world!

……

In the focus of everyone's attention, Ye Shu remembered Nalan Yuan's statement, and he was a little distracted for a while.

For a while, the scene was so quiet.

"I!

One page of the book!

I am the supreme in the world, you are also well-known in the world, we are both masters of the world, how can we not care about each other's identities like this, I will fall into your hands, there should always be three feet of white silk?!!"

Guangxu is really angry!

Before he died, he lost a little fear, and because of Ye Shu's unscrupulous humiliation, his anger overwhelmed his reason.

No matter how powerful Cixi is, in the eyes of the people of the world, she is just a woman who listens to the government, and no matter how dignified she dies, it is nothing.

But who are you?

He is the Son of Heaven of the Qing Dynasty, the Supreme of the Ninety-Five, and the co-master of the world!

And now, as soon as you see a page of a book, you grab your own braids and pull the circle as if you were going to kill a chicken!

It was Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, who committed suicide and insisted on using white silk that matched his identity.

Even if you become the co-lord of the world in the future, shouldn't you abide by the etiquette between emperors?!

Hearing his words, Ye Shu raised his eyebrows and nodded: "There should indeed be some etiquette!"

Hearing the conversation between Ye Shu and the two, the clever White Lotus Sect below hurriedly went to the restaurant next to him to move chairs, and when the hotel owner saw it, not only did he not stop him, but instead chose the best table, chair and tea in the store and sent it over.

After all, in their opinion, the meeting of the two saints and the talk of the two saints naturally need these things.

When Ye Shu saw it, he didn't stop it, the two of them walked to the entrance of the city wall, and found a place where everyone could see.

The tables and chairs are well arranged, and the tea and desserts are all in place.

The officers and soldiers with that wide eyes even sent the Huangluo umbrella cover that covered the sun with Guangxu and was supported by a White Lotus cultist.

Guangxu felt that he was about to die, so he was much bolder, so he immediately walked to a chair and sat down.

The sun was in full swing, and he was a little thirsty, so he grabbed the tea bowl on the table.

Ye Shu looked funny, this slave chief, really regarded himself as a human being?

backhanded, grabbed Guangxu's pigtail again, and in the surprised and angry eyes of the other party, directly pressed the other party from the chair to the ground.

One foot, stepping on Guangxu's back.

Ye Shu leaned over and said seriously: "Yijie Jiannu Chief, in front of my written page, do you also have the qualifications to sit and speak?"

The world has been plagued for more than 200 years, and opium has been involved, even after a hundred years, it is still infinitely poisonous!

Now, what kind of etiquette do you tell me? What kind of imperial status?!

Ha!

Don't you think that now that you are lying at my feet, this is the courtesy that you, the chief of Jiannu, should have?!"

Ye Shu's voice was not loud, but he was full of energy, and at this time, the whole city was silent, but this voice came from afar, causing a commotion.

Guangxu's body, which was originally struggling because of humiliation, was even more angry at this time: "A page of the book!"

The hatred in the voice is almost poured into the water of the four seas and three rivers, and it is difficult to wash away!

As soon as Ye Shu said it, the words in his heart were not unhappy: "Before, I also admired Nalan Yuanshu, and felt that he lived up to the word loyalty, as a banner man, he could be regarded as taking care of the loyalty to the country."

But when I see you today, when I see these double-spearmen, and when I see this naturally strong body, but he smokes a lot of waste, I feel that Nalan is pathetic!

Such a 'king' and such a 'country' are simply insulting the words 'king' and 'country'!

Is a waste snack like you also worthy of a jewel like Nalan to accompany you to the funeral?!

The world is so big, I just made such a friend, and because of a dog like you, I killed myself!"

Speaking of anger, Ye Shu couldn't sit still anymore, got up and grabbed Guangxu, and slapped him seven or eight times with his backhand, only to make his face swollen and the corners of his mouth bleed, which stifled his anger a little.

PS: Thank you Bai Yuchen for your reward, I still can't change the new network cable, pit ......