Da Qin: Storytelling boy sings songs, purple girl rewards

Ji Wuye's face resembled that of a 'male cockroach', dark and ugly.

The beauty sitting below has been used to seeing this face for many years, so she can smile without vomiting.

At this time……

"boom!!"

Ji Wuye angrily threw the bamboo slips in his hands to the ground.

A pair of eyes stared at several beauties violently. The smiles on their faces froze because of Ji Wuye's sudden anger.

Ji Wuye held up his big knife, Exuding a strong murderous aura, he walked over and stepped heavily on the bamboo slips.

"Click!"

The bamboo slips were stepped on by Ji Wuye and cracked...

Arriving in front of the beauty, Ji Wuye used his black and ugly hand to lift the beauty's snow-white chin.

He pinched it hard.

"ah!!!"

"General, you are hurting my family!"

Several other beauties were also trembling with fear.

"General... why is the general so angry?……"The petite beauty, whose chin hurt from being pinched, stared at Ji Wuye with a pitiful expression.

However, after reading the last few sentences in the bamboo slips, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

How can you still cherish a beautiful woman?

"You said you liked this storybook very much. The beauty sobbed in pain:"Slave... the slave family doesn't like it anymore... General, please spare your life!""

"No, you do! You like it very much!"Ji Wuye laughed angrily.

His laughter was scarier than the devil.

"Woohoo, general... I was wrong!"The beauty was so frightened that her body shook into chaff.

Several other beauties also hugged each other in fear.

"Someone come!"

"Drag these bitches down, chop off their hands, gouge out their eyes, and cut out their tongues! Don't kill them, put them in jail, and let them die slowly in pain and despair! Hahaha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two burly soldiers came in outside.

"No, General!"

They dragged a few delicate beauties down.

Miserable cries echoed throughout the mansion along the way.

"boom!!!!"

"Click!!!"

Ji Wuye's anger did not dissipate.

He raised the big knife in his hand and slashed into the air.

A terrifying crack opened on the ground...

The whole mansion trembled.

Ji Wuye roared:" hateful!!!"

"Damn thing! How dare a humble commoner like a storyteller dare to comment on this general!"

"You actually degraded this general to be so incompetent!"

"Within the seven kingdoms, I am not afraid of anyone! Take care of Zhao, Yan and Chu!"

"Damn untouchables, compare a child from Chu State with this general, who can lift a thousand-jin cauldron?! fart!"

"……The most damning thing is that he dares to say that this general will be killed by Guigu Weizhuang!"

"What a big joke!!!"

"This general will never die at the hands of anyone!"

"forever!!!!"

Suddenly...

After Ji Wuye roared like a demon, he squinted his ugly eyes and looked outside the mansion. He roared again.

"Emerald Tiger! Get here, General!!"

Dong dong dong………

A man who was as fat as a mound ran in. His plump body was particularly funny.

He is the Emerald Tiger, one of the four fierce generals of Korea's"Night Curtain".

Most of South Korea's wealth is in his hands

"general...general……"The Emerald Tiger felt some sweat and said with a guilty conscience.

Ji Wuye picked up his big sword and patted the face of the chubby Jade Tiger.

"Why the hell do you tell me why such a book of words is circulated in Xinzheng!"

"Ah...this……"The emerald tiger's eyes rolled.

He is a businessman, and of course he also knows how profitable the book of"Young Song Xing" is. He accidentally forgot that he should not touch Ji Wuye's reverse scales.……

"The subordinates are guilty! General, spare your life! The subordinate immediately went back and asked people to burn all these notebooks!"

Of course he is just talking.

Jade Tiger is greedy for money, and he has already agreed to let other businessmen sell the script to the seven countries.

But on the surface, he still wants to fool Ji Wuye, at least he will pretend to deal with Xinzheng's script..

Ji Wuye was so angry that he didn't notice the emerald tiger's concealment.

He slashed with his sword.

If the emerald tiger wasn't still useful to him, he would have chopped off this 'dead fat pig' with a single slash. After all, the emerald tiger would give Ji Wuye every year. Wuye offered his sacrifice.

Ji Wuye spared his life.

But... the pariah who told the story deserved his death!

"Mo Crow, Bai Feng!"

A breeze passed by before his eyes.

Two people, one black and one white, fell like feathers in front of Ji Wuye.

The two knelt on the ground.

"General."

Ji Wuye sat back on his throne, with a ferocious smile on his extremely ugly face.

"That storyteller, this general wants him to die... and he will die on the day of his next storyteller!"

"Let the whole Xinzheng people see what a spectacular scene it will be if someone dares to insult the reputation of this general, and the blood will be splattered on the spot! Hahahahaha!!!"

The black crows and white phoenixes on the ground took orders.

"promise"

"promise."

At this moment... a sudden burst of fragrance hit me.

The Emerald Tiger stretched his neck... Oh no, he has no neck. He sniffed hard.

"Why is the general so angry?"

Ji Wuye frowned and looked towards the door with his ugly face.

He saw... a woman with an extremely voluptuous figure, wearing a purple gauze. Under the moonlight outside, she was so beautiful that she looked inhuman and seemed to be killing people. 'Fairy'.

The charming voice instantly made Ji Wuye's eyes change.……

"Trendy banshee, why are you here?"Ji Wuye swallowed and said restrainedly.

A trendy banshee dressed in purple walked in with her waist twisted and alluring...