"Can't refuse?"

Kong Sheng frowned.

Hearing these four words, Yang Yi naturally showed an intriguing smile, 'can't refuse' and 'won't refuse', there is only one word in the middle, but the meaning is very different......

Yang raised his mighty eyebrows, and said in a strange tone: "Under Old Man Kong's door, there are even little guys who are not very good?"

"Tell Your Majesty, there is a saying in the market, called 'When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds', there are many disciples of Kong Sheng, and it is normal for someone to come out who is not successful, so kill it. ”

"No, Old Man Kong is very protective, and when necessary, he will be cannon fodder. ”

Yang Yi decided the life and death of the half-saint in a word, sneezed violently, and rubbed his nose......

"It's about the same, if you look at it again, Old Man Kong will find it. I have to take care of my face, this little old man can't be killed, forget it, look at others. ”

As he spoke, the picture in front of Yang Yi turned into a whirlpool, and in the whirlpool, there was gradually another image......

I saw that it was a towering mountain cliff, and there was still an old man with a white beard, and next to the old man, there was a masked woman dressed as a maid.

The sleeves of the woman's maid's robe are vermilion, just looking at the sleeves of this robe, Mei Niang knows who the two people who are manifested......

One is the third saint Wang Shouren among the literati, the woman dressed as a maid is named the red-sleeved fairy, and it is indeed the red-sleeved fairy, Wang Shouren is one of the few literati who can make the red-sleeved fairy survive, and, even less:

He didn't marry in his life, and even the wonderful person who added fragrance to his red sleeves refused to carry the sedan chair home......

"Young master, do you want to connect Jia Baoyu to my iron bone gate?"

The red-sleeved fairy looked at the bright stars in the sky, nodded and smiled approvingly: "It's just a master of the Yin Division, there are so many arrogant sons in the world, he may not be able to live, but now looking at his ability, it shouldn't be easy to die." ”

"It's just a named star, no hurry, no hurry. ”

Wang Shouren raised his hand and waved, and a huge and friendless star appeared in the sky nearby.

This star is so huge, and so dazzling, it is more than tens of thousands of times more than the star registered by Baoyu. If Wang Shouren manifests the stars, the light of Baoyu's stars is just the tail light of the fireflies......

Wang Shouren shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Countless stars fall every day, and every star that falls is a proud son who died young......

Although Jia Baoyu is a little capable, he is only a Jinshi scholar, too much difference, he is too much behind. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Shouren raised his head and smiled abruptly: "If it doesn't become a big day, it will inevitably fall after all, and the old man doesn't have many days left, I'm afraid I can't find a way to make the stars achieve a great day."

Red-sleeved fairy, after the old man dies, you will be free. ”

"Without the young master to provide the elven treasure, the freedom of the slave and maid is just a deserted grave. ”

The red-sleeved fairy shook his head and smiled: "Don't say what to indoctrinate the slave maid when you fall, the slave maid was born as a red-sleeved fairy, and she will be when she dies, but you don't want to be a mortal." ”

"Well, depending on you. ”

Wang Shouren waved his hand, about to rest from the cliff, and suddenly turned his head sharply, a pair of eyes seemed to see through the boundless void, staring at an unknown distance.

Yang was stunned for a moment, scattered the image, palms down, and smashed the huge dragon case beside him with a click.

"Wang Shouren, Yangming Doctrine ......"

Yang Yi blinked, and his anger turned into a cheerful laugh: "Interesting! Who gave Wang Shouren the third saint of the literati? He should be side by side with Old Man Kong!"

"How is that possible?" exclaimed.

Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't care about Jia Baoyu for now, such a powerful Wang Shouren can't simply die, if I want to play with him, I must have a good time......

Tsk, he has ability, it's difficult to play, then, his doctrine?"

Thinking of this, Yang Yi smiled strangely. No matter how capable a literati is, he is also a literati, and as long as he is a literati, he has the same weakness.

The literati are stubborn, even paranoid......

...

The border between the two countries, the bones pass.

Baoyu looked up at his named star, just like his current situation, the named star was also extremely bright, and the light reflected the whole world.

He looked at this beautiful, self-respecting starry sky, and suddenly remembered the great sun of the day.

That big day, it seems to be a star?

If there really is such a person, it would be too terrifying. 】

Baoyu felt that he had thought of a joke, shook his head, and was about to fall to the ground, but suddenly a great light of stars shot down from high in the sky, hitting him on the forehead.

There are many things in the light, among which are ......

The praise of the people?

The amazement of the Eight Thousand Kingdoms?

Also, the praise from the power of the Tang Dynasty?

Baoyu saw a lot in the starlight and felt a lot, but she couldn't say what she understood. He was dragged into his Wengong world by the great light of the stars, and he saw countless dragon bricks falling from the sky!

The people's willpower is frantically consumed, and literati tears are generated out of thin air, and then consumed at an even more terrifying rate.

Baoyu saw that the big bricks of Panlong had automatically built the east wall, one zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, one hundred thousand zhang!

[The east and west walls of the Wen Palace have been built, and the talent is much richer and more refined, but how strong am I now?

Baoyu was very puzzled, she wanted to test it, but she didn't want to fight with tears.

Tears are not willful, before becoming the real Venerable Guanyin, the person who fights with him will have to face his six relatives at any time and deny it......

[Wait, there's still time anyway.] 】

Baoyu came out of the world of Wengong, and outside, many people were waiting for him......

...

Without the threat of the Iron Pen Country, Baoyu is very comfortable.

He completely established his reputation as a savior in Da Zhou, Xue Qianshang was polite to him when he came, and the old monsters of the Eight Masters of the Dharma Dao were embarrassed to scold him openly.

Therefore, Baoyu asked Shui Buyu and Yin Wuji to guard the phantom array of white fog in the west and north directions, and the south was the territory of the white fox Niangniang, forget it, there was no need to guard, he was not comfortable when he went, and in addition, the people who stayed in Da Zhou were also transferred.

There are three people who came, Fang Simin, I can't ask for it, and Ximen Xue, who has recovered from his injuries.

Baoyu and Ximen Xue drank a drink, felt that it was okay, so they didn't say anything, Ximen Xue's catastrophe has passed, all that remains is to enjoy happiness, he asked for a first-class duke from Shui Rong, thinking that with his support, Ximen Xue will soon be able to take over the Ximen family......

"Star Picking Venerable, this seat is so idle that it has long hair, and this seat wants to be an official!"

Qiu Xingye pushed the door in, Hua Yanchen and the others were not there, and no one really could stop him, Baoyu looked at the door dagger that was split in half, and pointed to the east: "Go back to your iron pen country!"

"If you don't get out, you can't protect me when you go back!"

Qiu Xingye is also a big heart, his original intention is to make the people of the world rich, and if he can't go back to the Iron Pen Country, he will find Baoyu every day to be an official.

According to his words, it is: Where are the people not the people?

Baoyu rubbed her forehead and felt a little headache.

It's easy to be an official, but it's not appropriate for a petty official to be a chief official on the autumn starry night, so he has to ask for a big pillar country. First, Da Zhou doesn't have this official title, and second, let Qiu Xingye be a first-class member in charge of the six departments, is he Jia Baoyu stupid?

He Jia Baoyu is only the second product now!

"This seat doesn't matter, this seat wants to be a big pillar country, and this seat is a big pillar country in the iron pen country!"

Autumn starry night to pick up the eyelids, to be proud.

Baoyu didn't say a word, his finger pointed at Qiu Xingye's stomach, and Qiu Xingye immediately retched and flew out of the eight hundred miles......

"Yes, one action is equal to following the word, I now have the three-point power of a bachelor's degree, right?"

These days, Baoyu can be regarded as knowing his own strength, and he is not as good as the Venerable who can fight against the bachelor, but he should be in the top three hundred of the narrow list.

Is it about 200 people, or is it second only to the strength of His Holiness?

In this regard, it is a little confusing......

When he went out, Fang Simin wanted to join in the fun, so he asked Zhao Guining to repair the door, and he and Fang Simin went to find tears together.

Hua Jachen and other more than 60 arrogant people, one person divided 10,000 miles of territory, they are all very busy, he is also very busy, and he wants to prepare a 'film and television base' for tears, but he can't help build it.

I don't want to whitewash a few green forest siblings, so I am particularly concerned about this kind of thing that will spread the reputation of literature......

The 'film and television base' is near Hangu Pass, including a fifty-mile open space, plus various buildings and pavilions covering an area of three hundred miles, as well as 6,000 'actors', and thirty jinshi and demon generals who have the ability to burn images on the jade jian.

Baoyu chose the one with the best literary name and the most kind-hearted heart to be the 'actor', but they were all supporting roles, because the protagonist had long been entangled in his decision.

The heroine No. 1 is a flower messing with dust, the heroine No. 2 is a laughing girl, the heroine and various female supporting candidates are in tears, and the weird thing is:

The male protagonist is definitely in tears, he will change ......

"Immeasurable Ancient Buddha, there is no male protagonist in Mulan's story, and those supporting characters who died blocking the sword for Mulan were robbed by the 'heroes' who couldn't ask for their subordinates. ”

When he saw Baoyu in tears, he called the Buddha and asked sincerely: "Otherwise, the little monk will kill all the 'heroes'?"

Baoyu looked helpless, and couldn't help the people in his hands to be so bold and tearful to grab the role?

Hearing the fanatical expression of the performance of the red dust, as well as the interpretation of the heroes and heroes, and the frenzy of tears, he was afraid to look at it......

"Brother Simin, please take a trip and let Hua Chaochen change the script. ”

Baoyu has written a lot of scripts, I really don't know why Hua Yanchen has to play "Hua Mulan Joins the Army for His Father" first? He pulled Fang Simin and asked Fang Simin to help spread the word.

However, at the moment when Tears Drifting saw Fang Simin, Fang Simin also stared at Tears.

The two of them stepped forward in unison, stretched out their hands, and clasped their fingers together.

The four eyes are facing each other, as if they are all kinds of tenderness that merge into one......

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Today's three more 9000 words +, let's do these first.

Frog feels that it has reached a bottleneck again, and allocates more time to study, Frog hopes to give you a better plot and story.