The listeners all nodded affirmatively, this matter is a well-known thing in the Qilin Country, Jiang Yingshi, is a cursed person, an unfortunate existence.

"Sir. Can you tell us something else, we all know that! Someone in the crowd shouted dissatisfied, and as soon as there was a voice of opposition, the crowd immediately seemed to drop a bomb, and it exploded in an instant.

"It's just, change something else for something else!"

Mr. Storyteller snorted, looked left and right, and made sure that there was no one around, so he hooked his hand at everyone, and I only told you about this matter, you don't talk about the formation, he said: "None of you know about this matter, you all have to keep it secret." "Is he really afraid of these people speaking out? It's just to whet the appetite of these people.

The mysterious glint in the gentleman's eyes really whetted everyone's appetite, everyone liked gossip, and the listeners nodded busily.

The storyteller coughed lightly, mysteriously: "Eighteen years ago, the Purple Huan Dao Commander once calculated for Jiang Shizi, the demon star is born, and there will be a disaster. In addition, the son of the world is so ugly, and since he was born, that face is like a four-like. Everyone said that Jiang Shizi was a monster and wanted to burn Jiang Shizi alive, in order to save Jiang Shizi's life, King Jiang sent Jiang Shizi to the Zihuan Dao Chief, and those who had seen the true face of Shizi were driven out of the house by King Jiang. It means that there is no way to know how Jiang Shizi looks like. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say, sir?" The young man couldn't hold his breath, and when he saw that Mr. had been selling a fool, he was very dissatisfied and shouted at the top of his voice.

The gentleman was not angry, but fanned the fan leisurely, and walked back and forth a few steps before he said: "I mean, in fact, what Jiang Shizi looks like, everyone doesn't know, because Jiang Wang has driven away all the people who know about it, Shizi grew up in Jingqing Temple, Jingqing Temple is 28,000 miles away from here, even King Jiang doesn't know what his son looks like, and the news from Jingqing Temple says that Shizi has been wearing a veil since he was a child, and he refuses to take off his bath, think about it, What does Jiang Shizi look like? Everybody is weird, right, they all want to know what he looks like, right? He knocked on the folding fan, and his tone rose: "Now the opportunity has come!" ”

"What chance?!" The listeners immediately became interested, indeed, after listening to the story a lot, everyone wanted to know what the hidden answer in the story was, and now that there is an opportunity to decipher it, why are they not excited?

"According to reliable sources, Jiang Shizi is back. King Jiang in this life Jin Ge Iron Horse, Mrs. Bufu is even more affectionate than Jin Jian, since the marriage has not accepted a concubine, not even a warm house girl, but unfortunately jealous of talent, King Jiang was seriously injured on the battlefield, and now is still in a coma Life and death is uncertain, Mrs. Bufu in sadness and sadness called their only son Jiang Yingshi back, because King Jiang died, Jiang Yingshi must inherit the throne, go to the battlefield to defend against foreign enemies, this is their Jiang family's ancestral training, Jiang family will always be the backing of the royal family. ”

People listened to it with relish, but they were also sighing and sighing about the impermanence of the world and feeling sorry for King Jiang.

At this time, a handsome and delicate young man walked out of the ready-to-wear store not far away, "he" was wearing a pure white brocade robe, and countless rectangular patterns were painted on the brocade robe, like a four-dimensional space.

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