At the same time, now that everyone is looking forward to it, "Iron Head Light and Sima Cylinder" suddenly came to an end.

Shocked! The Iron Head Light actually ended"

Shocked! Wang Yan finally gave up irrigating water to make money"

Shocked! Sima Jar is Dead"

In addition to shocking the party to be active, there was a war of words everywhere. It seems that Wang Yan Wenqing got into trouble after a handful of them.

Because in the ending, Sima Gang really died, and he died with Tietouguang.

Many little children guessed the beginning but did not guess the end, everyone thought that Sima Jar would wear a golden armor holy clothes to awaken the talent of benevolence, but no, the six great supernatural powers each have three of them, in the ultimate battle, Sima Jar was broken for six hundred years of cultivation, the cylinder burst, the Yuan Shenhua became a piece of divine soil, and then the Yuan Shen of the potato sister began to sprout again in that divine land.

But Sister Potato didn't know that Sima Jar had sacrificed to protect her. Because Potato's memories were sealed, it was to prevent revenge before she became immature.

Although Tetsuhikari is dead, Tetsuhikari is not fighting alone, and behind him is a whole group of big bad wolves, known as "Heaven". So in fact, Tietou Light is the agent of the gods, so it is doomed to the end of Sima Tank.

"I'm not convinced."

"Woo, how can that jar die like this?"

"Actually, that's fine, it's reasonable."

"Reasonable. Sima Jar has the ultimate talent, why don't you wake up. If the heavens want to press the cylinder, avoid the heavens, and if the earth wants to beat the cylinders, crush the earth! I'm not convinced! ”

"You bastard, how can this be subverted by the laws of the gods? Assume. ”

"The gods are also one of the species, and they are still limited by the law, so why can't they be anti-gods? Judging from the words at the beginning, the benevolent talent is obviously outside the laws of the gods, and it is obviously a supreme existence that can compete with the rules of the gods. ”

"It makes sense, strongly urge to write a sequel to Clash of the Gods. Sima Jar is obviously weak, he has the talent to overthrow the gods, but he doesn't have that iron-blooded character. Spicy, Sister Potato has a deep blood feud, and she was bred and raised in that divine land, and she will inevitably inherit her peerless talent, and she will have the aura to start the war of the gods. ”

"Makes sense plus one."

"War of the gods, we're going to see the battle of the gods!"

"I just hope that the jar comes back to life, re-modify the ending and continue to write, that jar is very cute, he is a benevolent, he should not become the seed of hatred between heaven and earth, the battle of the gods does not meet the definition of a benevolent."

At this point, the frying pan is for this ending that came out of nowhere......

When the big yin man rushed in, Wang Yan got up and ran.

However, where can I run away, I caught a few violent tremors.

The big eunuch didn't knock people twice, like a sewing machine, so Wang Yan felt a group of chickens circling around his brain.

Wang Yan covered his head and said, "Why are you knocking on my head in charge of Mr. Chen, in case you beat a stupid prodigy, you are responsible?" ”

Old Chen smiled cruelly: "Yes, I'm responsible for beating the fool." ”

Wang Yan was speechless for a moment: "Why did I mess with you?" ”

Mr. Chen: "You didn't mess with me, but you messed with a bunch of little kids waiting for you to update." Forget it about ordinary children, with the heart of the emperor, she will cry to death, do you know? You're going to make her cry sick, and I'm going to make you cry blind. Tell you to brag less and more, you just don't try to update. Make a lot of excuses, you can say it well, is there room for modification in the ending? Or is it the backbone of your literati that leads to the head iron? ”

After speaking, Lao Chen swished his finger in the air like a sewing machine as a deterrent.

Seeing that the woodpecker had transformed again, Wang Yan sweated for a while, and said with a very spineless look: "It is not only the request of the chief manager, but also the wish of the emperor." I would accept the suggestion to revise the ending. But let's say it first, it's not that I'm compromising, it's just that I have a good conscience. ”

"Why don't you go to the yard right away, and start bragging again?" Lao Chen raised his finger again, and it was an inch away from Wang Yan's skull.

Wang Yan said righteously: "Grandpa Chen is so old and likes Xiaobaiwen, so as filial piety, you should appease your old and compassionate wishes." The emperor is the flower of the dynasty and should be cultivated well, and she should indeed be allowed to read something joyful, positive, and uplifting. So I'll change the ending. Again, this is not a compromise of the literati, but my love. ”

“……”

Lao Chen really wanted to hang him up and beat him, just admit his mistake, this calf can also pull so much content, no wonder people criticized him for irrigating Xiaobaiwen.

However, since he had promised to make up for the revision, Grandpa Chen felt that this was still a good boy......

At the end of "Iron Head Light and Sima Cylinder", the quarrel was still loud.

Some can accept the ending, but ask to write about the battle of the gods, wanting to see the story of the legendary awesome talent, the day he broke through, and the story of crushing the land.

But there are also little guys who want to modify the ending, so that the jar will continue to protect Sister Potato. This group thinks that as long as the Sima jar is not broken, Sister Tudou's heart will not be angry, so there is no need to destroy the table.

"Rest, Wen Qing is just this virtue, basically it is impossible to change it. If you change to another dynasty, it is possible, but in my dynasty, the backbone of the literati is very awesome. If that prodigy wants to do this, even the emperor can't ask him to revise it. ”

"That's it, wash it up."

"I still think there should be a battle of the gods."

"Maybe the gods will continue to write, but there is no war of the gods, that is not politically correct, and it will make the emperor and the court unhappy. Are you really stupid or fake stupid, don't you understand that the gods are the first three rows? ”

"What's wrong with the court, in my dynasty, literati can write things, Bao Qingtian and Ouyang Xiu will protect him."

"However, you think too much, with Wang Yan's obscene philistine's urine, he will bring his own lunch box powder in the first three rows. He will never write anything that makes the court unhappy, he is so virtuous. ”

……

At the same time, someone from the capital came!

A super tall and beautiful woman dressed strangely, with a figure like a supermodel in later generations, she carried a black strange stick, walked as if shrinking into inches, and entered Shuzhou City......