Chapter 229: Bad luck
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Yang Chen landed on the podium.
He bowed deeply to all the audience, and his voice rang like a bell, moving for nine days and resounding through the sky.
"Yang Chen is ashamed of everyone, let everyone wait for a long time!"
"Originally, it was difficult to explain when I was late, because when I explained, it was as if I was trying to cover up my tardiness. ”
"However, this time it was long overdue, and there was a reason for it, I want to say. ”
"You may not know, I think most of you may not know, just yesterday, in front of the Ma Ji printing workshop of the richest man in Weicheng, a tragic thing happened. ”
"A mandrill that had become a monster attacked the Ma Ji Printing Workshop, and dozens of workers in the Ma Ji Printing Workshop stained the earth with blood and died on the spot, and the entire printing workshop was full of blood and bones. ”
"At that time, I was also present and killed the mandrills, but I felt guilty because I did not save them in time, so they lost their lives in vain. ”
"So, after waking up early this morning, I went to the deceased's house to visit the deceased's family, so I came late. ”
"In order not to make everyone wait for a long time again for all kinds of unexpected reasons, I decided that when I talk about the story in the future, I will not continue to tell it in the natural center, so as not to make everyone wait as obsessively as today. ”
Just a few sentences are filled with a lot of information.
First!
Yesterday, a murderous mandrill attacked the city and killed dozens of workers in the Ma Kee printing workshop.
Hearing this, many people were afraid at first, after all, such a big monster could attack and kill the people of the Ma Ji Printing Workshop yesterday, and today they may dare to eat the ordinary people of Weicheng as snacks.
It's so insecure to live here.
Then, a huge anger surged in his chest.
"The people of the Ping Demon Guard, what are they eating, how can they let such a murderous spirit enter the city, they are simply taking the lives of our people as a child's play. ”
"Ping Demon Guard, starting from Liu Xuanyu, there is one count, all of them are wastes, when they are fine, they all show off their might, as if they are the boss of the sky, he is the second, when there is something, the chain will be dropped at the critical moment, and it will not play a role. ”
"There are so many people dead, and it's too late, the county must punish Liu Xuanyu, and he can't be spared so lightly. ”
One thousand people, one heart.
This matter has finally been revealed!
Dozens of lives, bloody reality!
These lives mock the incompetence of the Ping Demon Guard.
Thousands of people pointed out, and died without a problem.
Now everyone is full of resentment in their hearts, and they open their mouths to scold Liu Xuanyu of the Ping Demon Guard.
At this time, Liu Xuanyu was in retreat and practicing in the Ping Demon Guard.
As an outer disciple of the Nine Shadows Divine Palace, he knew the importance of strength more than more people.
Every day, as long as he has free time, Liu Xuanyu will retreat and practice the introductory path of the Nine Shadows Divine Palace.
Today is business as usual.
Liu Xuanyu was in retreat and practicing, and suddenly there was a strong force coming from the darkness, this strong force, formless and formless, like a majestic mountain falling straight down from mid-air, crushing everything.
"Oops!"
"It hurts me!"
This strong force directly pressed on Liu Xuanyu's soul, making Liu Xuanyu's luck darken, surrounded by the power of calamity, and bad luck.
"It's not good, this is what Qianfu refers to, and it will end without a problem!"
"Since I became the head of the Ping Demon Guard, I haven't done anything bad, for a while, how can there be so many people who hate themselves, and they all curse themselves for not dying well. ”
"Being cursed and chattered by so many people will inevitably be riddled with bad luck and disasters. ”
Liu Xuanyu's face darkened.
This is a real man sitting at home, and woe comes from heaven.
Liu Xuanyu wanted to cry.
Who am I trying to provoke?
closed a good pass, but it attracted the bad luck of thousands of people and ended up without a problem.
"Someone must have ruined the reputation of this throne and demagogized people's hearts, and he deserves death!"
Something like this happened.
Liu Xuanyu was furious.
He wanted to know who was giving him a shipan at this moment, and it was still that kind of convincing shipan.
If he knew who it was, he would definitely let this person taste the one hundred and eight tortures in the Ping Demon Guard, and let him taste each torture once, guaranteeing that his life would be worse than death.
"Someone!"
Liu Xuanyu stood up suddenly.
I don't know why, a night pearl hanging in the retreat place suddenly fell from the hanging place and unfortunately smashed on Liu Xuanyu's head.
"Bad luck!"
Liu Xuanyu knew that bad luck had come.
One hand slapped towards the night pearl, a true qi flew out of his hand, and accidentally, hit the door of the retreat, and with a bang, the door tilted towards it, and smashed straight towards Liu Xuanyu's head.
"Bad luck, bad luck, if you want to get rid of bad luck, if you are an ordinary person, you must accumulate merit and use the merit you have obtained to offset the bad luck. !”
"However, I am an official of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I am protected by the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty, at this time, it should be that bad luck has just come, and it is fierce and unstoppable. ”
"After a while, the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty will envelop me, and this bad luck will naturally go away. ”
"However, I want to find out who is secretly making trouble!"
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The people who were naturally in front of them scolded Liu Xuanyu fiercely.
But I also know that no matter how much I scold, it's useless.
He gradually stopped.
suddenly remembered that in Yang Chen's words, there was another thing.
That is!
In the future, when the story is recounted, it will no longer be told naturally.
Could it be that because of today's events, Yang Chen wants to stop telling stories.
And they were blinded.
How can this be?
I can't help but talk about it!
Listening to Yang Chen's story, not only is it comfortable to listen to, but also you can learn a lot of things, just like in the story "The Legend of the West Chamber", you can learn a little tune.
The song is gorgeous in phrase and beautiful in wording, and it is a rare wonderful song in the world.
"Mr. Yang, I can't help but talk about it!" everyone was anxious.
"We will not be in a hurry in the future, and we will definitely listen to your story quietly. ”
"After talking about "The Legend of the West Chamber", I must have another one. ”
Yang Chen stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will talk about it in the future, but maybe I won't be there in person again, I will write out the stories one by one, print them through the Ma Ji Printing Workshop, and sell them at a low price." ”
"In addition to deducting the cost of the printing shop, I will use the money from the sale of each story to support our poor families in Weicheng, so that they can live a better life as soon as possible. ”
"Don't talk much, continue to talk about "The Story of the West Chamber" today, the last time I talked about the farewell of the Changting, who was drunk with frost and forest, they were all tears. ”
"Today, after saying goodbye to this long pavilion, I started to talk about it, but it was said that Zhang Junrui said goodbye to Cui Yingying, went to Beijing to catch the exam, and after going through wind and frost, he went to the capital to ......."
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Weicheng Li family.
Old Man Li frowned deeply, "These days, Yang Chen's limelight is flourishing, and he must be suppressed!" (To be continued.) )