Chapter Seventy-Seven: (Seeking Reading) Angry Readers. (Ask for tickets on Monday~)

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Ye Mansion, in the study of his uncle Ye Langtian.

"Bang!" After reading the content of the fiftieth chapter, Ye Langtian slammed his fist on the table and said angrily: "How did Xiao Xiu write this book!" What a Zhen Zhibing, as a master disciple of the Daomen, he actually did such a thing! ”

The cousin Ye Youran on the side opened the last chapter indifferently, and after a while, he gently closed the book and said:

"I don't think there's a problem with my eldest brother writing like that."

β€œβ€¦ Well? Ye Langtian frowned, looked at his eldest son, and said in a deep voice: "You call this okay?" ”

Ye Youran pinched the sword qi at his fingertips, his eyes showed an interested look, and said, "Doesn't my father think that the little dragon girl is too perfect?" Perfect is not like a woman in the world, who can be worthy of such a character? ”

"It is not difficult to judge from the content of the first fifty chapters of the eldest brother that there is no doubt that Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu must be the heroes and heroines."

"Yang Guo, who grew up in the market, how should he match such a woman? At this time, let the perfect little dragon girl no longer be perfect, and only when she falls into the mortal dust can she match Yang Guo, isn't it? ”

Hearing this, Ye Langtian snorted coldly and said:

"Fallacies! Say what is worthy and unworthy, if you really love each other, others will only envy you. Others still think I'm not worthy of your mother, but I haven't married her back home? ”

"In my opinion, this is the hypocrisy of the scholar again!"

Ye Langtian snorted coldly as he spoke, "snapped" and threw the Condor on the table, then paused and picked it up again to look at it again.

"Well, Xiao Xiu's book can really make people comprehend martial arts techniques, tsk! This dragon descending eighteen palms is good, if I can comprehend it, my strength will definitely go to the next level! ”

Ye Youran opened his mouth, shook his head slightly and didn't speak, and looked at it again, but said in his heart: "But I like this little dragon girl better." ”

Aunt Ji Ying's room.

"Alas, this kid, how can he write a story like this, isn't this sincerity to add blockage to people's hearts?" Aunt Ji Ying frowned, with a sad face, and said to herself: "Could it be that she is negligent in discipline on weekdays......"

"Hmph, what's the point? I think the eldest brother should let Zhen Zhibing defile the little dragon girl in front of Yang Guo, then it's interesting. ”

The younger sister Ye Lingwei sat on the small bench next to her aunt Ji Ying, holding the Condor with both hands, pouting while watching.

As she spoke, her smart eyes still glanced at each other.

"Smack!" The wind in the back of the head hits.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ah! "Our head has been attacked!

"If you dare to talk nonsense, don't even think about eating sugar this year." Aunt Ji Ying's majestic eyes glared angrily at the little bastard.

"Got it." The little guy pursed his lips and said unconvinced: "Obviously, these books under Qingyun's bed are written like this..."

When Aunt Ji Ying heard this, she turned her head and looked at the little guy and said, "What did you just say?" ”

"Yikes!" The little guy covered his mouth with both hands, and a pair of big eyes sparkled at his mother's majestic eyes, and said:

"I, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, so I left first......"

As he spoke, he was about to jump off the small bench, but how could her aunt Ji Ying, who had been prepared, let her escape, and grabbed her by the back collar.

"Say, what the hell is going on!"

Caught by him, the little guy hung his head as if resigned to his fate, and sighed:

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Alas! Okay, that's it, that's it, I once accidentally entered my brother's room, and then ......"

"I didn't mean to..."Looking at the back of her mother rushing outside the house, the corners of the little guy Ye Lingwei's mouth rose slightly, and she let out a soft snort, and a touch of cunning appeared in her eyes.

Then he turned around and walked on his short legs, took out a key under his mother's bedside, and went to a small cabinet to unlock it.

"Sun Tzu Candy, I'm here!"

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Jingzhao Mansion, the backyard of the Liu family.

Liu Moyan was lying on the legs of a beautiful and plump big girl, with her legs on the lap of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, enjoying the feeding while quietly listening to a female storyteller.

In the room, Haoran righteousness condensed.

Obviously, Liu Moyan is in the midst of 'sound immersion' at the moment, immersing himself in the plot.

"Stop, no, don't!" Suddenly, the expression on Liu Moyan's face changed suddenly, and the next moment his eyes opened violently.

"-Wow!" The righteousness in the room dissipated instantly.

Liu Moyan touched his body up and down in horror, and only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief after finding that he was intact.

Wiping the sweat on the bag and swallowing his saliva, Liu Moyan was afraid for a while, who would have thought that when the content of the fiftieth chapter was immersed, it would be from the perspective of the little dragon girl!

Thinking that he was blindfolded by a man and unbuttoned his clothes and his hands, Liu Moyan felt nauseous.

β€œβ€¦ Master? The storyteller came over and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

Liu Moyan snatched the Condor book, looked at the content of the last chapter, and threw it on the table with an ugly face after a while.

"What the hell is Yuan Zhi doing this season, aren't you afraid that the popularity that has just accumulated in the martial arts group will be lost once!"

As he spoke, the folding fan in his hand opened with a 'snap' and fanned quickly, obviously he was also angry at this time.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he lowered his legs from the girl's legs and said, "Bathe me and change my clothes......"

A few maids immediately got up and went to get busy.

"Hmph, I guess the city is lively again now... I don't know how many people who like to listen to books are going crazy......"

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On this day, the city of Kyoto was indeed not peaceful.

In roadside stalls, teahouses, restaurants, and inns, there are hoarse roars from time to time, both martial artists and ordinary people.

Some wealthy gentlemen enjoy the 'sound immersion' immersive experience of listening to books in high-end restaurants, and then they lose their lives strangely.

It's the kind of sphincter that splits on the spot!

Who is to blame? Blame them for not waking up on the spot? No, blame the storyteller for speaking too fast, everything happened too fast, and Zhen Zhibing's speed was too fast!

- Snowflake Bookstore.

"Uncle, you are still young, calm, calm down, okay? Don't go down the path of crime! ”

"Those are all fake, think about it from another angle, it's rare to have a different experience in life, and nothing has happened when you wake up, this, isn't this all happy?"

Shopkeeper Liu, who was as thin as a chai chicken, was being lifted high by a muscular uncle at this time.

β€œβ€¦ All happy? The old man glared and said angrily:

"The old man has been obsessed with life for decades, but he can't even think of it, there is such a catastrophe in this remnant life! Do you dare to say that your grandson is happy? ”

On this day, Xuehua Bookstore was smashed by a street uncle with more than 20 grandchildren.

Immediately afterwards, the three major bookstores of Yashi, Lan Kou and Hailan were also smashed by angry readers one after another.

After reporting to the official, the county order of Wannian County even rewarded each person with ten boards on the grounds that the bookstore spread bad directions and maliciously fanned the people's emotions to disturb public order.

- The Royal Palace.

"Smack!" A slender and white palm slapped on the tabletop, and the first volume of the finely bound Condor was thrown out.

"Jian Chen!" The sound of coquettish cheers rang out.

"The subordinates are here." A burly, tall, cold young man appeared like a ghost.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Go and give this dog author a knife and let him know how terrible the consequences of disgusting readers are! ”

"Yes!"

- In a small dark building.

The lair of a certain killer organization.

The words in the hand of a man in red with a gloomy expression and a sickly white face were instantly shattered by a powerful qi machine.

"Someone!" The man in red said coldly.

"Boom, boom, boom." Three ghostly figures of the high-grade martial arts realm suddenly appeared.

"Go and give Mr. Ji a few swords, and be sure to persuade him to change the text." As he spoke, the man in red paused and said:

"Be careful, don't hurt his hand."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be! ”

- Department of Teaching Workshops.

A number of Oirans closed their doors on this day.

The reason is very simple, the Oiran ladies read Mr. Ji's new book, and they were angry and sick, and they thanked the guests for three days.

For a time, countless plagiarists beat their chests.

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β€”β€”White Horse Academy, Guozijian, Shangru Academy.

A group of Confucian students who raised Haoran and righteousness originally read books with an attitude of learning, but the more they watched, the more fascinated they became, and they were even more angry when they saw the end, and some of them even wrote down the text!

It is a shame for the literati to threaten Ji Xiu to deliberately disgust readers.

- Ling Mansion, backyard.

Bai Yi Chen contemptuously threw the notebook in his hand on the table, and sneered: "This guy is really a little expert in death......

"If you want me to see, he is a pervert in his heart, he has a woman who can't be loved in his heart, and he writes Xiaolongnu so well, but in the end he comes to such a trick, isn't this just ruined if you can't get it?"

"If you want me to see, Zhen Zhibing in the book is the embodiment of his will!"

"The person who does this can be Zhen Zhibin, Zhao Zhijing, or even Ouyang Feng, anyone, it doesn't matter!"

"Hmph, the important thing is, anyway, I want this woman for the first time, as for who she marries in the future, I don't care!"

"Tsk, what a paranoid revenge!"

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Just when the white-clothed Chen Chen maliciously speculated about Ji Xiu, the soft retort of the black-clothed Chen Chen in his heart sounded.

"He's not that kind of person, he only has me in his heart."

"Shut up!" Bai Yi was speechless for a while in the early morning, this guy is really good at adding drama to himself, what do you have to do with him?

"I've broken through the five-grade cultivation, and the next thing is the marriage, and it's also the beginning of our bet, you give me a wide eye to see clearly... Today I will let you see how he refused to marry! ”

With that, Bai Yi pushed the door and walked out of the room in the early morning.

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