This time, in addition to the mask and Han Wang suit, Jiang Yi also put on the cloak given by Emperor Hanwu, as well as the sword given by the overlord.

After experiencing the last assassination incident, the era when Jiang Yi started at the beginning of the start of the people, it has passed!

The insiders around the emperor are extremely masters. Although the strength is not as good as the wolf's eighteen riders, they must see Jiang Yi's first side. They must be dead. They are realistic training.

If you can block the full efforts of these people and even defeat them, then the modern world, except for the wolf sealing eighteen riding, is not enough to give Jiang Yi shoes.

Even Jiang Yi still came up with an idea. When he did not broadcast in the future, he could also go to the ancients to practice and chopped the ancestors of the waste bird in person.

According to the habit of always, Jiang Yi opened the live broadcast room and kept the screen always keep the black screen state.

In less than a second of kung fu, the audience rushed in like a flood instantly!

"Hahaha, I know Jiang Shen love this point!"

"Handsome guys who haven't slept yet have a show to watch!"

"Come here, why is it only half an hour? This country is really true. You can't give Jiang Shen for half an hour.

"Are you brave upstairs, dare to spray?"

The audience seemed to get used to the black screen time for half an hour, and in the live broadcast room, they often talked like old friends.

For many people, people who do not know their identities with each other, but have common hobbies to chat, but they can be unrestrained and speak freely.

"Who is Jiang Shen who wants to talk? Blind guessing is my Judy!"

"Haha, all the Emperor Han family before, this time I blindly guess it was from the Qing Dynasty!"

"Brothers, don't guess, the person Jiang Shen wants to talk to me!"

"I am oh, obviously me, okay!"

Everyone enjoys such a lively atmosphere, probably because it is known that when the collection of Huaxia is broadcast, I am afraid that it is either a paper, or it is better than Bo Ran.

At the same time, the endorsement activity of female star Aliu has also begun. The mall has been crowded one after another, just to look at her more, as if they can get longevity.

After seeing the crowds of people, Yiliu felt a lot of happiness.

This is your own influence!

This year, some people who preach patriotism will say it is consumer patriotism.

Only catering the trend of money is the forever God!

This is the reality.

Yiliu suddenly somewhat scorn and poor Jiang Yi. He felt that this society was irreparable. There were too many people pretending to sleep and excluded. He also thought about it.

"Aliu, we love you!"

"Aliu, you are so beautiful, how can you be my wife!"

"If the road of tomorrow, you don't know where to go ~"

Yiliu stood on the booth with a smile: "Dear fans, I love you too ~"

In a word, dump all beings, many people cheer, crazy.

Seeing this scene, the agent did not dare to relax.

Somehow, for many years, the sense of smell of workplace seems to have been warning her that it will turn over in the morning and evening.

She didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took out her mobile phone. She looked at the collection of Huaxia in the background.

The director of other countries also opened the collection of Huaxia in their respective conference rooms.

Smith holding a pen and notebook, coldly staring at the other director who was ready to make notes at any time:

"Watching this show is a shame for our brown rice people!"

"When, we can let the people of Huaxiatai watch our shows and take notes, you will succeed!"

The more I think about Smith, and the collection of Huaxia in the flood of the people has made the upper doubt about their ability to work, so every time, all the top characters of the platform must write a summary report and respond to response.

Submit the plan!

The director has to write, and the employees in the lower level will not let go.

As a result, the entire brown rice platform has to be written after the customer service ...

Nympho

After half an hour.

The live broadcast room of the black screen gradually brightens, just like the slowly opened curtain in the concert hall.

Jiang Yi stood in the middle of the stage, wearing the Han king's suit, the waist, the overlord sword, the shoulder wearing the Huaxia style, and the face with the mask!

On his body, he covered many Chinese factors, and only when he appeared, it excited countless people across the screen!

"Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"National Taiwan, let go of that boy!"

"After seeing Jiang Shen, I knew that handsome can really eat it. I think Oba is all garbage ~"

at the same time.

The Mask of IWC once again brought a visual impact on everyone, especially Smithson and others saw the picture where the ancestors drove them out!

All the brown rice director can see his teeth and teeth, but you have to rush to take notes for the first time!

Even, in the end, except for incompetence, they couldn't do anything except for "fuck!", Nothing else.

Their hatred for Jiang Yi seems to have rushed to the top volcanic magma ...

"Dear audiences, welcome to the ninth issue of the collection of Huaxia, I'm Jiang Yi!"

Jiang Yilang said: "In the last issue, we talked about Emperor Hanwu and Huo Qubing. These two famous emperors in the history of Chinese history, understand what is the bone festival, what is the young man."

"In this issue, I will take you to the closest dynasty to us ---- Qing!"

Jiang Yi's voice fell, and many people asked puzzledly.

"What to do with dialogue?"

"Is Jiang Shen going to scold Cixi like Zhao Gou like Zhao Gou?"

"If this is the case, I understand why Jiang Shen brought a sword!"

The audience had time to start thinking, so he heard Jiang Yi said: "We will open a page of the Qing Dynasty and talk to the Emperor of the Sacred ancestors of Huaxia ---- Kangxi!"

"Some people say that Kangxi is an eternal emperor, which plays an important role for the Chinese territory."

"Some people also said that Kangxi was too greater than merit, and one did not solve the solution to the roots left by the previous Qing emperors.

"So, what kind of character is Emperor Kangxi who can analyze later generations from the classics of history books?"

"Today, the collection of Huaxia, take you in, Fengxue and Forbidden City ----"

Every time Jiang Yi said, he took a step back, and the environment around him quickly changed.

The special effects of the live broadcast room are full of instantly, and Jiang Yi's body is weekly. From the beginning of the empty, the red wall, white snow.

Jiang Yi's body seemed to rotate quickly in the picture, and when he appeared again, his steps back had slowly moved forward.

On this day, in the Forbidden City, the snow was flying.

The wind raised the Chinese cloak, the sound of whistling and the sound of the cloak was raised in the ear of each audience.

Bai Xue was like a flying white butterfly, falling on the cloak and Jiang Yi, and instantly dyed the young boy.
Chapter completed!