After hearing Wang Ye's words, Capt. Zhao said: "Don't look at Wu Er, who is dumbfounded. This child born here, compared with him, is really..."
"More than a little bit stronger?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye asked.
"What a surprise! It's so much better than what I was doing!"
At this time, Capt. Zhao shook his head and said: "Good guy, a seven-year-old child is not young anymore, as if he has no brain!"
"I asked him what he saw last night, and the kid said he saw a group of men in black flying on the eaves."
"I kept saying this sentence over and over again, and even after asking too many questions, I became anxious with us..."
"I think within two years, there will be another Wu San idiot in Jinling City!"
Man in black?
Flying on the eaves?
Wang Ye was slightly startled after hearing Capt. Zhao's words.
Although Capt. Zhao was telling this matter as a joke, he didn't take it as a joke.
Being stupid is not stupid, on the contrary, most people are stubborn, reckless and stubborn.
Wu Erluzi's child is young and comes from an ordinary family. He doesn't know that Qing Gong exists in the world.
The killer snitch passed through the house and crossed the ridge very quickly. From a distance, it looked like it was flying on the eaves...
Could it be that something happened in Jinling City again?
But when he thought of this, Wang Ye's thoughts changed and he felt relieved.
Regardless of whether he is a killer or a thief, does he have anything to do with me?
The most important thing at the moment is to hand this manuscript copy to Mr. Guo, so that Mr. Zhu Zamao can become famous in Jinling!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye and Zhao Captou had a laugh and went straight to Mr. Guo's house...
Mr. Guo lives in a corner of Jinling City.
Although this place is a bit remote, it is quieter and Mr. Guo won't disturb too many people during his daily practice.
Enter Mr. Guo's house.
When Wang Ye raised his eyes, he saw Mr. Guo sitting in the courtyard with a sad face.
In front of him was a table covered with half-written papers.
Apparently, Mr. Guo is thinking of new manuscripts.
"Mr. Guo..."
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye shouted.
"Hey, Shopkeeper Wang?"
Hearing Wang Ye's call, Mr. Guo raised his head and said quickly: "What kind of wind brings you here?"
"Mr. Guo, looking at you like this, are you writing a new manuscript?"
At this time, Wang Ye asked with a smile.
"Hey, who says it's not!"
Hearing this, Mr. Guo sighed and said, "The manuscript of the Demon Sect Saint Lord must be greatly revised, otherwise there will be nothing to say!"
"Um?"
As soon as Mr. Guo said this, Wang Ye was slightly startled and asked in confusion: "What happened?"
"Hey, it's not because of that Mr. Zhu!"
Upon hearing Wang Ye's words, Mr. Guo slapped his thigh and said: "In order to sell his deer antler, tiger whip and ginseng wine, this old bastard gave me some money and asked me to tell him the reason for the death of this holy king.
It is written that excessive pouring of Yuan Yang caused the realm to slip..."
“As a result, after we talked about it that day, some people were unhappy!”
???
Is anyone unhappy?
Hearing this, Wang Ye's body froze.
Is there anyone else in the world who doesn't like this?
"Anyone disagrees?"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye said in a pretentious manner: "What, the Holy Lord had a dream?"
"Hey, Shopkeeper Wang, stop teasing me!"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Mr. Guo said: "The Holy Lord has died a long time ago, what kind of dream did you entrust to me?"
"It's the owner of Tianshun Pawnshop who disagrees!"
"The shopkeeper of Tianshun Pawnshop?"
At this time, Wang Ye also looked puzzled: "What does this have to do with him?"
While asking, Wang Ye felt a little wary in his heart.
Is it possible that Tianshun Pawnshop is the background of the Demon Cult?
"Perhaps it's because the ending was changed so badly..."
Hearing this, Mr. Guo shook his head and said: "He also said that I must change or change, otherwise I won't get a single word of the reward money!"
"If I had known this, I shouldn't have listened to that nonsense from Mr. Zhu!"
Um?
Hearing Mr. Guo's words, Wang Ye's heart moved.
Seeing this, Mr. Guo seemed to be dissatisfied with Dr. Zhu's behavior.
"That's good. Someone came to my place for a drink two days ago and gave me a copy of the manuscript. I originally wanted to show you, but now it seems that it is just right!"
With that said, Wang Ye gave Mr. Guo what Captou Zhao had written.
After receiving the manuscript copy from Wang Ye, Mr. Guo glanced at it twice, with a blush on his face.
"Zhu Laozamao fights three barbarian women..."
At this time, Mr. Guo seemed quite excited: "This is a first-class pornographic book. It's just a piece of cake to teach Mr. Zhu a lesson..."
"If such a pornographic book is to be dismantled and divided into three sections and sent to the Songfeng Tower, the reward will definitely be huge!"
"Shopkeeper Wang, I bought this manuscript for twenty-five taels of silver!"
As he spoke, Mr. Guo said with great pride.
"Hey, Mr. Guo, you are not interesting enough!"
After hearing Mr. Guo's words, Wang Ye said: "I treat you as an expert, you can't treat me like a stupid boy and lie to me!"
"If I sell this dirty book for twenty-five taels, it will be a loss of blood. Even if I promise, the person who wrote this manuscript will not agree either."
"If you want to do something, let's split the account, four or six, you six and I four, how about that?"
"Shopkeeper Wang, you are at a loss after all!"
Hearing this, Mr. Guo smiled slightly and said, "How much money did I get from that scene? You don't have much money!"
"Although this book is good, Mr. Zhu must not let him say for a long time that if you want to divide the accounts, it will be a loss of blood!"
In every word and deed, although Mr. Guo's face is full of loyalty, there is cunning under his eyes.
"Hi?"
As soon as Mr. Guo said this, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Guo Heizi, do you really think that I am being treated as a stupid boy?"
"You don't have much money per game, but you are so busy running around the teahouses in Jinling City. With the quality of this dirty book, you can at least tell him a hundred times and it won't even end!"
"As for Mr. Zhu, that's even more nonsense."
"He will definitely have to pay money to find you. If you change your name later and say the same thing, you will still earn the same money!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye had a look of disdain on his face.
"Okay, okay..."
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Mr. Guo smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, Shopkeeper Wang, you are indeed a well-known money-lover in Jinling City!"
"This little abacus is so fucking stupid that it even makes this point clear!"
"Okay, it's up to you, open four or six!"
"That's right!"
Hearing this, Wang Ye showed a smirk on his face and said, "Now everyone's common opponent is Mr. Zhu Zamao..."
"This grandson is making a lot of money selling tiger whip wine these days. You have to start talking quickly!"
"Don't worry!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Mr. Guo chuckled and said, "Tonight the Songfeng Tower will stage the erotic story of Dr. Zhu fighting three barbarian women!"