Chapter 517: Listening to Brother Zhou's Teachings (Second Watch)

Before Emperor Tosan knew it, all the people of Wucheng stood outside the city gates. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The crowd at the gate was stunned.

"General Bong, what does this mean? You said that there will be more people! This is the extra one?" the man's eyes widened.

Feng Shao raised his eyebrows: "That's all for the time being, there is still a tail behind me that hasn't come." "There are too many people, and the dragon can't swing its tail.

"It's... All going into the city?" everyone gasped, right?

"They are from Wucheng, and they send the sacrificers into the city. Of course you have to go into town. Bong Shao rolled his eyes.

"The people of Wucheng are not allowed to enter! Obviously, it was the people of Wucheng who brought the plague here, and now so many people are still entering the city, is this going to kill Sangcheng?"

"Yes, just let the priest in! What kind of priest is there to worship in such a poor and remote country! The people of Wucheng are not allowed to enter!" The people of Sangcheng lay at the gate of the city, and immediately reprimanded a few words angrily.

Now there are rumors everywhere in the city that Wucheng has brought the plague. Although the high priest sent a letter to the emperor, he named the common people as having problems with their practice. But how could the emperor tell the people?

This practice is a nationwide action, and if you give up the practice because of this, you are afraid that it will damage the sacrificial temple. Naturally, the boat pushed the boat up to the plague.

Sangcheng naturally has no good impression of Wucheng.

When I heard that all the people in Wucheng were here, there were many people at the door.

They all crossed their waists and turned to each other: "The priest can come in, and the people of Wucheng are not allowed to enter!"

"Hey, I'm short-tempered, what are you? Do you think we want to come? If it weren't for your pitiful, we Miss Ye wouldn't have come! Miss Ye is from our Wucheng! Ahhhhhhhhh

"Let's come in, a bunch of guys locked up in the city waiting to die. Taste the same feelings as us!" the people on both sides scolded without saying a word.

Rao is Feng Shao was stunned for a moment.

What kind of posture is the scolding of tens of thousands of people, and ordinary people don't have this experience.

"If you have the ability, you can come down, if you have the ability, you can come down for me!" the people of Wucheng began to stretch out their fingers.

Brother Zhou nodded heavily, just plain, come down!

The east wind blows the war drums, if you dare to come down, I dare to beat it! See if Brother Zhou's little fist can beat you to death!

"Don't don't, it's a guest from afar, Sangcheng is still very hospitable. Let's put out the fire...."Feng Shao's head began to sweat, and he suddenly felt that he was in trouble.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people on both sides glared at him angrily.

The same voice shook the sky: "Get out!" is strong and has a long history, it is really a good roll.

Feng Shao was almost stunned by this sound, and felt that his brain was groggy and a little painful. Ears are ringing.

"What kind of guest? Wucheng is the source of the plague, and they will kill Sangcheng! Our Sangcheng's life is different from that of Wucheng!"

This time, it was a hornet's nest.

Ouch, this god wants to accept his life, isn't it the same? Who is more noble than whom? Now you are begging Wucheng!!

"I'm not looking at your life very noble. If you have the ability, don't invite us, don't ask, don't invite. Isn't it just a bunch of guys waiting to die? The people of Wucheng pointed to the wall and scolded.

It is estimated that Sangcheng is a little powerful, and they all ran out to watch.

When I saw the people of Wucheng bullying their own families, they participated more and more, more and more.

Feng Shao was a little confused, I'll go, this is going to be an uncontrollable rhythm.

"Everybody's quiet, everybody's quiet. We are all Tosansan people, and we are all from one country. Calm down, everyone..."Feng Shao's brain hurts.

"Fuck your uncle!" roared in unison.

Feng Shao's ears buzzed heavily.

The high priest and the others were squeezed into a corner by the excited people on both sides. His face was almost against the wall.

The high priest, who was like an immortal, began to think about it again.

"Nima, what about coming to pick up this priest, can you let this priest go in first, can you take this priest in!"

This thing was squeezed by people, and the high priest who was so immortal was stunned that the wheelchair was squeezed out. The whole person couldn't even fall to the ground!!

The High Priest looked confused, and glanced down. Damn, I'm off the ground!!

Nima, the high priest couldn't even read the broken thoughts. The whole person is dumbfounded.

The crowd was getting tighter and tighter, and the excitement became more and more excited, looking at the appearance of the cross-waisted scolding, it is estimated that the whole city can hear it.

The group that was protected in the sacrificial hall was all scattered. Who cares about them now?

The people's business is the big thing!

"Don't do it, don't do it. Bong Shao stood in the middle, trying to stop the agitated people.

Nima, you haven't even entered the city yet! You guys are like this, how can you make this general embarrassed!

"Hurry up and ask Your Majesty, hurry up and invite Your Majesty! Can you bring troops over to suppress it?" Feng Shao was squeezed to his feet and wanted to call someone to ask for an order.

The question is who will pay attention to him, and he will tear up all the clothes in a daze.

"Persuade, this is because of you! Say something?" Feng Shao's clothes were torn several pieces, covering his chest with two points of grievance.

There was no one three meters in front of Ye Shizhou.

"How can you persuade?" Ye Shizhou glared.

"As long as it's not this scene, it's better than anything else! They listen to you, what do you say..."It's over, Feng Shao has been sweating all the time.

Ye Shizhou glanced at him silently, and then at the chaotic scene.

He nodded solemnly.

"It's really not like words!" Seeing that she finally understood the meaning, Feng Shao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he saw the goods get up and step on the small stool brought by the people of Wucheng with one foot.

"Stop!" A coquettish reprimand made the people of Wucheng stop in an instant.

Feng Shao smiled at the corner of his mouth, but fortunately he found the right person. This is a polite person.

I saw that the goods crossed their waists with one hand: "What kind of ability is noisy and noisy? Such a shameful appearance! Is it interesting? Isn't it interesting? It's not like words!" Ye Shizhou looked at them coldly.

"It's a bunch of big men, a bunch of women who hold up half the sky! What do you look like like that? Do you think you're so good? It's really contemptible! I look down on you!"

The audience was silent, and Feng Shao nodded slowly. A look of satisfaction.

"What are you scolding, ah? What is there to scold! You kids' tricks are a little interesting, aren't they?"

Feng Shao: Hey, that's not quite right.

"What are you scolding, just pick up something and go up! Let him be blind, if he can't die, I will lose!" Ye Shizhou slashed his right hand towards the sky, with a serious face.

At this moment, the crowd instantly ignited!

Sub-Olympic.

Feng Shao chirped, his legs and feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground! It's over, it's going to be a big disaster!!