Bishop's Retirement

As he said that, Gao Tianci showed a look that I understand...

After a while, Gao Tianci changed into a commoner dress and followed Wang Ye and others to the south building of Sanhua Building.

The south building of Sanhua Building is mainly a place for storytellers and operas, where countless guests sit.

There are people coming and going here, and it is very lively.

It is the busiest place in the entire Sanhualou!

Snapped!

At this time, Wang Ye and others had just entered the south building when they heard the sound of falling wood.

Immediately afterwards, a thick and deep voice came: "I have said that the east and west battles on the battlefield, Wang Tu's hegemony..."

"Today let's talk about the happy world under the dynasty..."

"Tell me about the leader of the Demon Cult who once overwhelmed the world, made all the heroes put their hands on their hands, and bowed their heads in the righteous way, that's the sage!"

Chapter 907 Past Enmity?

Hearing this thick voice, Wang Ye couldn't help but twitched his lips.

Since withdrawing from the rivers and lakes.

These storytellers simply regard themselves as treasures...

Just keep digging all kinds of things.

If you can't dig it out, you can still make up his mother's nonsense.

As a result, anecdotes and anecdotes about myself continued, and unwarranted incidents emerged endlessly.

In the mouth of these storytellers.

I have already fought three hundred rounds with many monsters and monsters.

Wang Ye has long been familiar with this...

However, just as Wang Ye got used to it and was about to look for Aji and others.

But the voice of the storyteller continued: "The thing we are talking about today is the death of Shengjun's wife, Shen Lingshuang!"

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye was slightly taken aback.

He never imagined that this storyteller was actually such a thing.

However, the Sri Lankan has passed away, and the time is hard to come back.

This matter is not such an anecdote in the Jianghu, and many storytellers have also talked about it.

Besides, the murderer of that year has already been executed.

So Wang Ye was just stunned for a moment, and didn't pay much attention to it.

He kicked Xiao Muyun who was on the side, and said, "Go, find Aji and the others inside..."

"Brother Tianci and I are waiting for you here!"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Muyun was about to agree.

But at this moment, a guest shouted from the audience: "Hi, old mister..."

"We have all heard the story of the sage and his wife's unwavering determination..."

"It was a bit fresh at first, and it's not exciting to listen to it too much!"

"You give us another one!"

"We want to listen to the part about Shengjun and his sister-in-law!"

The two or three things between Shengjun and sister-in-law! ?

Hearing these words, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

He never expected that these storytellers could come up with such outrageous stories!

"hey-hey!"

Hearing the guest's words, the storyteller on the stage chuckled and said, "Guest officer, you only know one thing and don't know the other!"

"You only know that Shen Lingshuang died from the poisonous killing of Wan Jingchuan, the military strategist of the Biluozong..."

"But I don't know that Wan Jingchuan was still alive after being pierced through the chest by the Holy King and fell off the cliff..."

"Instead of taking the Life-Extending Golden Elixir to survive..."

"Today's Wanjingchuan has changed his appearance and changed his appearance, and he is living at ease!"

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye's eyes changed.

In the past years when the Bi Luo Sect fought against the Holy Cult, the strategist Wan Jingchuan plotted to kill his wife with poison.

This is the pain of Wang Ye's life.

At that time, Wang Yeji's demon sect masters attacked Biluozong by surprise, beheading Biluozong from top to bottom, leaving no dog or dog behind.

The suzerain was beheaded by Wang Ye and hung in front of the gate of the Bi Luo Sect to shock the world.

The military adviser Wan Jingchuan was even chased by Wang Ye for hundreds of miles.

In the end, he was pierced through the chest, fell off the cliff and died!

Since then, the reputation of the Holy Cult has grown, and no one dares to mess with it!

And Wang Ye also buried the body of his wife Shen Lingshuang on the cliff of Qixia Mountain, allowing her to watch the beautiful scenery of Songtao, which she loved most during her lifetime, day and night.

After returning to hermitage, Wang Ye even lived in seclusion in Jinling, which can be regarded as a kind of companionship.

But now the storyteller says that Wan Jingchuan is not dead, but is still alive and well.

For a moment, the anger that had not been touched for a long time welled up in my heart.

"Boy..."

At this moment, Wang Ye patted Xiao Muyun's shoulder, and said, "Stop Aji and the others later, and tell them about Brother Tianci..."

"I have some things I need to figure out!"

At this point, Wang Ye's eyes were full of awe.

"Old King..."

Looking at Wang Ye's eyes, Xiao Muyun looked at the storyteller, as if realizing something: "Don't act recklessly..."

"If you want to be impulsive, it's not so easy to deal with the aftermath..."

"If you don't understand this matter, it will not be easy to deal with the aftermath!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye flicked his finger.

All I saw was an invisible force like thunder and lightning, piercing through the air and hitting a beam above!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the beam on the top broke.

Countless dust fell down, causing the spectators under the stage to scream and run away.

As soon as the time came, the bustling south building was in a mess!

Even the storyteller hurriedly hugged his head and ran towards the backstage.

"If you ask me..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye patted Xiao Muyun: "Just say that my stomach hurts, and I went to the latrine..."

As soon as he said this, he disappeared in place with a single movement of his body.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyun twitched the corners of his mouth.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

……

Hearing that the roof beams were broken, everyone in the backstage had already run away.

The storyteller came here with his head in his arms.

He grabbed his belongings and turned to leave.

"stop!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind him instantly.

Hearing this voice, the storyteller was shocked.

He turned around abruptly, only to see a pair of purple eyes staring straight at him!

hum!

The moment he saw this pair of pupils, the storyteller's eyes became extremely hollow.

The whole person stood there in a daze, dumbfounded.

"You just said that Wan Jingchuan is not dead..."

Wang Ye looked at the storyteller in front of him and said, "Is it true or not!?"

"If it's true, how do you know?"

"Exactly!"

In response to Wang Ye's question, the storyteller said, "Three days ago, Wan Jingchuan set up a hall in Sihaizhuang..."

"At that time, I was speaking on the spot..."

"He drank a few more glasses, talked about this matter with me from the sidelines, and I heard it clearly when I was drinking..."

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback.

Wan Jingchuan was the military adviser of the Biluo Sect in the past, with a meticulous mind and a lot of tricks.

How could you do such a stupid thing?

How dare you speak out so blatantly what happened back then?

At the first moment, Wang Ye felt extremely suspicious.

But the storyteller in front of him was already controlled by Ziji Demon Eye, and he couldn't help himself.

There is no possibility of lying.

In this way, there is only one possibility.

That is Wan Jingchuan has no scruples after knowing that he is dead and the Holy Church is falling apart.

Tell what happened back then as a glorious deed!

Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at Mr. Storyteller, and said, "If that's the case, where is Wanjingchuan now?"

"Of course it's the Four Seas Village outside the city..."

Hearing this, the storyteller said, "Wan Jingchuan is now aliased as Deng Zizhi, and he has quite a reputation in Suzhou Mansion..."

"Three days ago, he hosted a big party and hosted a crowd of Jianghu guests..."

"Even the master of the government office is here..."

In the words, the storyteller told all the things he knew.

Outside the city, Sihaizhuang...

Thinking of this, Wang Ye narrowed his eyes.

He looked at the storyteller in front of him, nodded, and said, "You speak very well..."

"From now on, count thirty silently and wake up..."

"When you wake up you will forget everything!"