Yuanshin: Xiangshengtang went bankrupt, I made movies to make money

Chapter 354

As the audience finished their convenience, staring intently at the big screen, the picture slowly emerged.

And this time, there was no opening song, only a plot picture.

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Wang Quan Fugui stood on one foot on the beam of the room, his robe slowly swinging with the wind, and his temperament was cold.

"To kill you, you don't need to blow the dust at all, this..." Wang

Quanfugui's words fell, and he turned his head to glance at the ground in the small courtyard, his indifferent face became stunned, and his eyes widened slightly.

On the ground, a colorful painting made of spider silk lies quietly.

The unfinished spider silk in the lower half slowly floated in the air, caressed by the breeze.

This beautiful scenery that had never been seen before made Wang Quan and Fugui, who was a soldier of the Daomen, never imagined.

What he didn't expect was that this weak spider spirit had the courage to weave a beautiful picture in front of his royal sword.

At this moment, Wang Quanfugui's icy heart throbbed fiercely.

Under the cold sword blade of King Power, the petite spider essence clear pupil ignored the sharp sword on his neck, and said with the joy of sharing and the tone of expectation.

"This is the brocade of your house panorama, I ran a few laps around the mountain to find the best angle." Qingpu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The brocade with demon silk was trained when he was caught.

"I heard that you can't go out casually, and you don't even know what your home looks like."

"So... I'll weave it for you.

Wang Quan Fugui raised his sword, looking at this small spider essence stunned, his lips trembled slightly, "You, you..."

The content of the picture once again changed to the memories of the past of the king's power and wealth.

Under the dim sky, heavy rain poured into the mud on the ground.

In front of the grave.

Wang Quan Fugui stood in front of the tomb, looking at the inscription on the tombstone, his face gloomy.

The rain wet his clothes, and the excess water slowly slid down his long wet hair to the dusky mud on the ground.

"I was born in a partial house, and I heard that my mother had extremely strong spiritual power before she was born, but when she gave birth to me, she exhausted all her spiritual power and died."

"I was not allowed to go out when I was a child, and I spent eight hours (16 hours) a day practicing the Dao."

"When I was twelve years old, there was no rival in the family except for the head of the family..." The

picture turned, and the 12-year-old Wang Quan Fugui held a wooden sword and easily defeated an adult Taoist priest.

His face was not at all joyful, and his eyes were still indifferent.

"So, there is another place to stay besides home."

"Palanquin."

The picture gradually faded, and the figure of the king and the rich appeared, and he sat in the dim palanquin, indifferent.

Under the vast city walls, another great demon who had been practicing for hundreds of years stood in front of him.

"In addition to cultivating and sleeping, there is another thing in my life... Slay youkai. The

side face of Wang Quan Hegemony appeared, and the lower half of his face with a long white beard slowly approached Wang Quan's rich ear and whispered.

"Kill it."

The picture is black.

The twelve-year-old king Quan Fugui slashed the Great Demon with a sharp sword.

The great demon was cut in half diagonally, the dripping blood flew around, and the ancient bluestone city wall was stained with mottled blood.

Such a terrifying scene, the twelve-year-old Wang Quanfugui's face was indifferent, like a weapon.

Suddenly!

"Huh!

Suddenly!

The picture flickered continuously, and countless great demons of different shapes died under the sword of the king's power and wealth.

The wail of death and the dripping blood accompanied the growth of royal power and wealth.

At a young age, he has now grown into a handsome and cold Taoist priest.

But the indifference in his eyes is still the same, and it has not changed.

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A deer demon lay on the ground, and the terrifying and hideous wound spread from her upper body to her waist, and the bright red tendons connecting her body barely maintained the 'integrity' of her body.

"It is worthy of being the ultimate weapon of the One Qi Dao Alliance..." the deer demon turned pale, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and said with a weak breath.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution when you do this?"

Wang Quan Fugui stood there, holding the Wang Quan sword, his face indifferent.

On the city wall, a Taoist priest dressed in a gray and white robe and holding a lupine scarf praised.

"It only took one move to defeat the deer demon who had cultivated for 800 years, and it was worthy of being the Taishan Beidou of the One Qi Dao Alliance."

Hearing this, a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in a black Daoist robe and as pale as a halberd who stood by the battlements and watched the battle smiled slightly.

"Hmph, it seems that the new alliance master of the One Qi Dao Alliance is none other than the royal power."

"But the recent sudden emergence of rookies, the beginning of the Eastern Month is more than that." The Taoist priest holding a feather fan said.

"That's a bad statement!"

At this time, Wang Quan Hegemony came from the other end of the city wall and said disdainfully: "The beginning of the eastern month is a mountain and wild child, a fox dog raised disciple, and a person with an unhealthy mind.

"How can it be compared with the ultimate weapon that my family has personally crafted?"

Seeing the head of the royal family, the hegemony of the royal power came, and the Daoist priests watching the battle on the city wall said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"What the royal master said is reasonable!"

"Hahaha! The family of heaven and earth sword kings has been the strongest in slaying demons since ancient times! "

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And the conversation on the city wall naturally could not be concealed from standing under the city wall, and the 'ultimate weapon' king with five senses was rich.

His indifferent complexion became more cold and gloomy, and he also thought secretly in his heart.

"A sword of heaven and earth? The strongest since ancient times?

"Father... No, master, is that all you care about always? "

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The picture slowly faded.

Wang Quan Fugui stood on the beam of the room with the Wang Quan Sword in his hand, pointing at the small spider essence pupil in front of him.

Little Spider Jingqing Pupil did not notice the strange appearance of Wang Quan's wealth, and still said with a smile: "The place where you live is very beautiful.

"In the future, I will go to more and more places to weave the outside world to you!"

"Just let me be your eyes!"

Accompanied by warm and gentle background music, the audience can also feel the stunned and overwhelmed heart of Wang Quanfugui.

And a touch of warmth.

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"Groove! Who can stand this? When

they saw the past of this scene, the audience of the three countries of Tivat smiled one after another.

"What cold handsome guy can withstand being prodded like this? Qingpu she is really so gentle, I..." "

The Daomen soldiers were not disturbed by the killing, they were not moved by the life, and today they were actually shaken by a little monster!" Don't say, if I were a king and a rich man, I couldn't help but throb!

"It's actually touched with sincerity, oh, this is indeed impossible to refuse..." Lisa held her face and sighed with a smile.

Looking at the laughing people in the tavern, Rosalia, who was sitting in the corner drinking, shook her head and looked at the moon outside the window.

"Oh, I really want this thing..." Rosalia took a sip of wine, and some past events could not help but emerge in her indifferent eyes.

When she was still in the treasure thief group, there was also an old thief who "didn't know how to be evil" and let herself kill him in order to keep her alive.

After that, there were big grinning, 'boring' guys like Falga nagging themselves.

If anyone present can empathize with the wealth of the king.

Then there is only Rosalia.

And Barbara, who was originally just coming to see her sister, was moved to tears, and the smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't help but leak out.

"Is that how you met? It's so touching! Barbara folded her hands on her chest, her eyes shining with tears.

"They will definitely live happily together next!"

"Definitely! Otherwise, Qingpu would not have been persistent for five hundred years! A knight said with a smile.

"Aaaah! I really want to see the warm love between the two of them... I don't know if Wang Quan Fugui will be made to blush with clear pupils!

"I really want to see them get along every day!"

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