Chapter 937 The printer
Ye Cang let go of the three of them, and now he is invincible here. It can be said that Eve, Adam, and Cain are just the third and fourth levels of the source power apostles, and he is already the master of the source power.
"Brother, why did you become so perverted? I still suffered a lot after the transformation of the Martial Saint." Zhang Zhengxiong said curiously.
"Hmph, huh, when you were still using the silly/forced slaughter value, I was already using the merit value. A little merit value is equivalent to 500 slaughter value, and I also have tens of thousands of merit values..."
"Uh..." Yan Emperor calculated, this was the one who was Eve who came out and was given a second time. "Forget it, admit defeat, I'll go around to see if I can kill Zero in the Assassin League, and see other bosses..."
"Wait, my senior sister asked me to find him too. I cleaned up and went to my senior sister for two drinks." Zhang Zhengxiong smiled, hehe, senior sister's mechanical arm hit/I'm here to fly!
Yan Emperor nodded in the shadow fire.
"There is Lele! Brother Xiaobai, please notify me when it's over." Lin Le followed.
I was confused outside the field, what happened?
"The strength of Emperor B has been crushed. He can kill three people in seconds with his mental power alone." Brother Zhong smiled bitterly. "He doesn't kill them just to upgrade to the end. This reminds me of him forcibly dragging his hair to upgrade to the ultimate during the Christmas battle."
Brother Zhao looked at Vilena and Agasnaer who were fighting hard with Kane. "If possible, I really want to tell them to withdraw from the game...it's over."
"Kane is actually okay. He has almost half the strength of the Roar Emperor. In the past, this level was almost invisible. Verina performed very well, and Agasnaer was even more outstanding, but... it's a pity... they don't know what kind of monster they are about to face, which does not include Emperor B." Brother Zhong commented and looked at the commentator in other regions with a look of indifference, especially Europa's sister Merry yawned her chin and smiled bitterly at herself when she saw the look she cast. She had experienced the sadness, but she felt so good when she saw it.
"Vilena and Agasnaer escaped. Are you finally planning to go to the center of the city? These people are fighting in the suburbs until now, hey." Siya looked at Kane and felt a little sympathetic.
Agasnaer drove the car and looked ahead and said, "Three Emperors, Yan Emperor, we can finally fight with you... I will let you remember me Agasnaer!"
"Female hero, run away quickly..." Everyone outside the field looked at her firm eyes and felt very sympathetic.
Ye Cang flashed back his thoughts again. When he was his own printer, the whole city entered the world of searching for books. Even the current puppet mayor Zuo Yin took off his name from the mayor's office, holding Zhuangzi's Nanhua Sutra in his arms, and smiled gently at the municipal building. "Although Kunpeng is dead, only I can give me the freedom and freedom I want. In fact, it is not that they control me, but that I control myself. No matter how small the bird is, it can spread its wings. Even in the sky of the storm and bird of prey, the heart is free, there is free, if the heart is trapped, there is cage... Life is like a dream, everything is like a dream of Zhuang Zhou, but it is goodbye, Kyoto."
People smiled on the streets after the battle with their booked books. The views of the three girls were all over the streets. The originally silent streets became noisy, and different factions began to argue, and the fellows fell in love with each other. Zuo Yin looked in the car as if there was something that had not been in the eyes of the people on the streets before, that was enthusiasm, and something that he, the mayor, could not give them. The military region and the superpower association suppressed the city for too long, and it was time to be reborn.
"The book Zhuangzi is just garbage... What kind of butterfly dreams, what kind of dreams are butterfly! What kind of B is pretending? This is the real good book!"
"You have the kind of saying it again!? Give you a chance to reorganize your language..." Zuo Yin poked his head out of the car and shouted.
"Well, mayor..."
"I didn't even say anything about this book Li Sao. Just look at the doctrine of the mean and go away. I want to argue with you." The old man smiled.
"Is Li Sao?" Zuo Yin knew that this book was just a little bit, but it should be a classic of the same level as this book, and its writing style is quite similar. "I hope I will give you advice..."
"That, the mean is really...."
"If you don't look, get out..." The two shouted in unison, and the man left in shame with the mean.
Ye Cang happily watched the merit value increase in the studio, 1995, 1999, 2000! He quickly upgraded the Lord of Source Power and became the King of Source Power. Wait, and there is still 5,000 upgrade!? Wait a little longer, there is no book to print...
"I can see that he is actually a book seller..." Audience A.
"It seems that you don't charge money..."
"The advertising revenue is not counted. According to this rating and effect, why don't you make money? Launch some official peripherals, the signature version of Sanzang Master, the signature version of Wukong, the XX collector's version, the SARS collection, the uncut version...."
Ye Cang began to copy four famous works, Notre Dame, Hamlet, Romeo and Juliet, etc., no longer care about so many, even Jin Pingmei and the West Chamber.
Wukong, Wuneng, Wujing looked at Ye Cang strangely, and then suddenly realized that it seemed vulgar but was elegant, and the meaning was very profound. The master was the master. We were really too shallow. This is the real reading material, with flesh and blood, feelings and desires. It was our stubbornness.
Outside the field, Zuo Yiyi looked at Brother Zhong and seemed to be reading a book, "What are you reading? Taoist classics?"
"You have to say that, it's not impossible..." Brother Zhong smiled.
"What book?"
“Story Collection…”
“….”
"Uncle Taoist, I must love you very much..." Zuo Yiyi was embarrassed.
"I know what you mean. I think I am a Taoist priest is not serious, then you are wrong. My father is even more inappropriate than me..."
"Uh..." Zuo Yiyi was speechless.
"Tao is Tao. Where can you get serious or unreasonable? If your heart has Tao, you can see anything. If your heart is not upright, you can see everything wrong." Brother Zhong then opened the next page of the story collection. Brother Zhao leaned over and hey, how could your story collection be the content of the playboy?
Erie glanced at the sky helplessly, then sighed and continued to watch the game, especially when she saw Kane and others, she turned her head and looked at her lover Siyan's wonderful expression.
Chapter completed!