Chapter 653

Because she couldn't sleep all night, Jiang Pengji kept the live broadcast on, watching a group of night owls leisure saltfish party send a barrage to kill time.

When Yang Si said this, those night owls who were still dozing in front of the screen woke up in an instant.

[fat cat spicy]: wait -- hold the grass, do I have auditory hallucinations? What's the matter with the kind beauty?

[night dance Yanling]: Mom, don't scare me. How could an accident happen to a kind beauty? How could it! Today is not April Fool's Day!

[nuoxiang]: Although I always think the kind beauty is delicate and weak, it's not a short-lived face. How could something happen?

[cat demon king]: today is April Fool's day. I won't listen. I won't listen. I won't listen - this is definitely a joke deliberately designed by the anchor!

[Yun Ruochen]: is Wei CI dead? As a senior fan, I can't accept this result!

The live studio exploded.

Although there is only a ceiling of 150000 people in the live broadcasting room, the number of live broadcasting fans accumulated over the years is more than 10 million?

Wei Ci's own post bar alone has attracted more than 30 million people. These more than 30 million fans are still living fans, not zombie powder. The post bar is very active. Although these women's groups come for the appearance of others, who makes the world look at their faces?

Now, when they received the news of Weici's "death", they immediately felt two bombs ringing in their ears.

With the death of Wei Ci, these four big characters were searched every minute. The wife and wife fans wanted to sharpen their heads and rush into the live studio.

Jiang Pengji was also stunned, but her psychological quality was excellent. No matter how thunderous her heart was, she was still calm on the surface.

"Carefully, what's going on." Jiang Pengji's tone was colder than ever, and every word contained the meaning of killing. Rao was burning a charcoal basin in the account, and she could still feel that the temperature was falling significantly. "Zixiao is dead? Is it the gang in Qiuyu county?"

Yang Si held back his grief, bit his back teeth, endured the rolling acidity in his throat, and spoke hard.

When she heard that Wei Ci's body had been hacked and chopped into meat pieces to be thrown to the wolf dog for food, and the clean human bones had been sent back, Jiang Pengji's state of mind was unstable. She was as cold as ice, and her killing intention was rising. The live studio was roared out of order.

She was not in the mood to manage the barrage of the blowout, and her eyes turned to the two attendants behind Yang Si.

They each carried a corner of a piece of white cloth in their hands. The white cloth was carrying heavy objects. The blood she had just smelled came from here.

Yang Si said, "this is the thief in Qiuyu County who rode and threw it in front of the camp..."

Jiang Pengji got up coldly. The two attendants put down the white cloth and exposed a pile of human bones inside.

Stained with dark blood, the flesh that has not been chewed is still stained on the bones, and the bite marks of dogs can be seen in many places.

Jiang Pengji only glanced. Her original murderous eyes eased a little. She raised her hand and ordered her entourage to go down.

Although Yang Si was immersed in hatred, he also found the change of Jiang Pengji.

His eyes then fell on the pile of fresh human bones, and his lips moved half a sound, "Lord, Zixiao..."

Jiang Pengji hissed and hummed, "he's not dead."

Yang Si: "

"Put away that mournful expression. This is not Zixiao's human bone." Jiang Pengji squatted down and took out a bone with blood and meat foam. The audience in the live broadcasting room said that they couldn't stand such a large-scale taboo picture and shot screens to protect their bodies, "the bone age is wrong."

bone age?

Jiang Pengji is sophisticated, "The bone age of this bone is at least 35 years old, and Zixiao is only in his early twenties. Another thing is that although Zixiao has learned martial arts, it is at most the level of square dance. The bone of this human bone obviously seems to have worked hard for many years. Besides, the overall skeleton, Zixiao is thin, but this bone is different. It is at least one yard stronger than Zixiao, so he is not Zixiao."

Yang Si: "... Not filial piety? What about filial piety?"

Jiang Pengji breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface, it was light and light.

She smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm hiding somewhere. I'll sit and watch a good play start."

Yang Si looked at the human bone on the ground and clenched his teeth.

"This Wei Zixiao! What moth does he want to make?"

Jiang Pengji rubbed her chin and said with a smile, "in short, it must be beneficial to us."

Yang Si recovered his mind after calming down. He frowned deeply and carefully guessed Wei Ci's ideas.

If Wei Ci was killed by the second in command, who would be the best?

Red lotus sect!

Because this action cut off the second leader's back road to take refuge in Liu Xi. In order to protect himself, he can only continue to hold a group with his old owner Honglian sect.

The old owner is also happy to accept the second leader and his troops. Coupled with the convenience of the city gate of Qiuyu County, Tuo can also drag Jiang Pengji to death.

Before long, Yang Si had understood Wei Ci's plan, and his heart was both angry and angry.

"This guy... Can't you tell me in advance if you have any plans? It almost scared me!"

Jiang Pengji said, "the plan can't keep up with the rapid change. Maybe it's his temporary intention, and I'm not sure."

"Since son filial piety is OK, then the Lord... What should we do tomorrow? Call for a direct battle?"

Jiang Pengji nodded, "well, you should always look like your confidant was killed. I don't want to play. Go to the front tomorrow."

Yang Si: "

He doesn't want to play. Weici is not dead. Why should he waste his feelings?

Jiang Pengji continued, "Zixiao may have plotted against the one in Qiuyu county. Now the Honglian sect is holding together on the surface. Secretly, it's afraid that it will hurt both sides and fight to the death. Let's call the battle first and exert pressure on the surface. In fact, we'll stand still and see the specific situation."

According to Jiang Pengji's understanding of Wei Ci, this man may have made a comprehensive plan.

Honglian taught her not to lose her underpants this time, so she read Jiang Pengji's name upside down.

When Jiang Pengji received the bones of "Wei Ci", the Honglian sect outside the city also received the news.

The scholar of Honglian sect was not suspicious, but his heart was very dark and cool.

It is not obvious that Weici has a reputation in the battlefield, but he has a high reputation in Fengyi County, who is in charge of the post-war pension and the civilian troops. As Liu Xi's capable general, he was now hacked to death by random knives and fed to dogs. Human bones were also sent to Liu Xi. He could wake up in a dream.

Liu Xi let him suffer a lot. Now that a Weici is dead, he has found some ground.

The scholar decided that the second leader could not take refuge in Liu Xi, so he would not doubt that there was fraud.

The two sides agreed to meet tomorrow to jointly resist Liu thieves.

Before dawn, Jiang Pengji had sent people to call for battle under the city. All the soldiers were in full readiness. The murderous spirit shook the sky and the war drums were like thunder.

Even across a long distance, people on the city wall can feel the killing intention of depressing resentment.

For a time, people were terrified, and the second leader's face was green and white, with panic and fear floating on the surface.

The more so, the more reassuring Honglian teaching students are.

The second leader introduced the high-level of Honglian sect outside the city into the city. The two sides "abandoned their past grievances" and discussed the plan to fight against Liu thieves.