"Hey! bang—"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but close their eyes, the big stone on his chest looked quite shocking, and many people pinched a cold sweat for the man lying on the ground.

"In the lower golden horn, this is my younger brother Silver Horn lying on the ground, passing through here to ask for some entanglement, thanks to the rewards of your fathers and fellow villagers, my brothers and sisters are hereby thanked!"

The golden horn clasped his fists and saluted at the onlookers, Wang Gong's expression was as usual, but he raised his eyebrows quietly, these two people are extraordinary, they are a practitioner!

"Childe, these two are not simple, I heard of it when I was walking darts in the early years, there is a gold and silver horn in this Huai'an realm, and the two brothers' foreign kung fu have reached the middle of the day after tomorrow!

Wang Hanli whispered in Wang Gong's ear, and Wang Gong's heart suddenly dawned, no wonder these two people have enough blood and energy, and they still have such strength.

"They ask for their money, as long as they don't infringe on the interests of my royal family, it's not their business. ”

Wang Gong was indifferent, turned around and left, in the case of the death and evil things in Jian'an Town, these two people still came here, I am afraid it will not be as simple as passing through here, but as long as they do not infringe on their own interests, let them toss.

"You two little bunnies keep up!"

As soon as Wang Hanli turned around, he saw that Wang Baoyuan and Wang Baoqi were still stupid, so he flew up directly and reminded the two to follow.

"Where did the storytelling shop on this old street go?"

Wang Gong always felt that there was something missing these days, and then he remembered that he hadn't heard a storytelling for a long time, this storyteller had exquisite oral skills, and the story he told was extremely beautiful.

"The Storytelling Workshop has been relocated to Xinjie, and now the business is gradually getting bigger, and it has changed its name, and it is now called Yashuge!"

Speaking of Ya Vulgar Pavilion, Wang Hanli's expression suddenly became extremely strange, and even Wang Baoyuan and the others were snickering on the side.

"Then let's listen to the previous paragraph and see if there is such a taste in the book review a hundred years later. ”

This business has become bigger, and the unique work must have been inherited, and there may be some new ideas, but you can enjoy it.

Wang Baoyuan and Wang Baoqi were two of them, their eyes widened at first, and then they showed a yearning look, as for Wang Hanli, he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, which made Wang Gong a little puzzled, could it be that there was something strange about this elegant and vulgar pavilion.

This new street is indeed quite prosperous, but there are no two-story buildings in the old street, it seems that Jian'an Town has indeed experienced some development in the past hundred years.

This elegant pavilion can be regarded as a landmark, and its huge area is seen from afar, and I am afraid that the highest attic in Jian'an Town is this elegant pavilion.

"Whose little brother is this, born so handsome? ”

As soon as Wang Gongfu entered the door, there were two women with heavy makeup and half-covered clothes, gracefully hugging him, and at this moment, Wang Gongfu suddenly understood why Wang Hanli wanted to speak just now and stopped.

"We're here to listen to books, a pot of flower tea and two catties of wine, and eight dishes of small dishes!"

Wang Hanli stopped the two of them and gave them a look, and the second daughter instantly understood, gave up the position at the door, and said, "Please be inside the guest officer!"

When the four of them passed by, Wang Baoyuan reluctantly glanced back, his little eyes gurgling and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Hanli will choose a place, the position in front of this is the best, too far in front of it to see it really, the queen mother can't really hear it, this position is not too much and not too little is just right.

This tea and wine side dish is neat, the storyteller has not yet come, the lobby is full of food, this is also the common sense, the storyteller is telling the story, if someone disturbs it will become the target of the public.

Not long after, behind the curtain, an old man in a green shirt took the stage with a folding fan, and before he could speak, he ushered in a full applause!

"Childe, this Mr. Li is the descendant of the Laojie Bookstore, this unique job is already out of the blue, and I will see the last time from time to time in January, and now it is a coincidence, and we want to bump into it. ”

After Wang Hanli saw the comer, his eyes also lit up slightly, and Mr. Li's commentary was completely based on his mood.

Now that he has closed the door and taken his apprentices, he has not been on stage for a month, and at such an age, this time he has one less appearance, for the older generation, Mr. Li's commentary sounds interesting.

"Oh, then listen to it!"

Wang Gong was silent after saying a word, he understood the rules of listening to books, he should hold it when it should be held, and he should be silenced when it should be silenced.

However, Wang Gong only looked at Mr. Li from the corner of his eye, his energy was mainly used to observe the people around him, he really couldn't control the dead and evil things in Jian'an Town, but things happened right under his nose, if he didn't solve it, he would leave hidden dangers.

Obviously, this deceased murderer is in this Jian'an Town, and there must be an existence in the dark to form a counterbalance with it, this person is not Chenghuang, not Wang Xian in the late day after tomorrow, although the gold and silver horn I saw on the street just now has some strength, but it is also a little insufficient.

So who is the one who is secretly checking and balancing the real murderer of the dead, and why doesn't he lead everyone to resist together? No matter how bad it is to communicate with the Wang family, he can have more strength.

"Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, wealth is the root of trouble, and gas is a smokeless cannon!"

A set poem, Wang Gong almost applauded when he heard it, wonderful!

"The last book said, Gongzi Yan Chasan recited a poem: Three-foot Longquan ten thousand books, what do I mean by God. If you can't govern the country and the world, you will be a man's husband in vain!"

.......

This Mr. Li is indeed a golden lotus, until he left, everyone was still unsatisfied, the rivers and lakes in Wang Gong's eyes are as Mr. Li said, happy and hateful, so chic!

When I learn martial arts and go east to find the traces of my father, I will also have to wander around the rivers and lakes, and I will have my Wang Gong's commentary for future generations to hear!

After a while, Wang Gong came back to his senses, looked at the spectators who had not yet dispersed, and said with some doubts: "Is there a second time for this commentary?"

"Definitely, Childe, this elegant and vulgar pavilion has two unique elegance and vulgarity, this commentary is a must, and then this song and dance is a second must!"

Looking at Wang Hanli's expression was quite excited, and then thinking of the two scantily clad women at the door when he came in, Wang Gong smiled heartily, afraid that there was some fragrant charm to keep those womanizers who didn't like to comment on books.

It is worthy of being appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar, this elegant and vulgar pavilion is really a good means, no wonder it can be bigger, there is still a reason.

This new street is indeed very lively, although the real murderer of the dead has not been found, and the master who has restrained him, but it also has a special taste, but it has relieved the tense atmosphere of the town a little.

"Zheng!"

Behind the curtain on the side of the stage, there is a wonderful sound of pipa, and the beauty hears it before she arrives at the piano!