Wang Zheng never knew his mother-in-law and mother. If the plan was finalized, then he would just act according to the plan.

It took half a month to send a large number of photo stones hidden from Taihua Sect and transport them to the entire Northern Region!

Qiongyun Academy, Lusen Academy, Ruyifang, Changlefang, Lanruo Temple, Juejianmen... All forces that have a relationship with Wang Zheng or have a relationship with crew members have been sent to a certain number of photo stones.

Then the photo stone was copied. It can be said that although Tang Bohu's Qiuxiang was still not released in half a month, it was quietly filled with the entire Northern Region under the operation of Wang Zheng.

Just waiting for the day stipulated by Wang Zheng, the flash flood will be released, which is similar to the theater chain in his previous life.

On this day, Changle House was still crowded, and the lobby downstairs was extremely noisy. Although the upper box was equipped with sound insulation formation, the private rooms with windows were not quiet either.

Just when everyone was addicted to mahjong or were happily watching the audience, the servants in Changlefang all went out to close all the doors and windows of Changlefang.

Even the translucent skylight in the Western Continental style was closed for it. For a moment, the entire Changlefang fell into darkness.

"Damn it! What are you doing! I just touched the cards, but I haven't seen what cards it is yet."

"I'm going to be in trouble, so I just closed the door. What does it mean?"

"Waiter! Where are the little ones! I'm using your consumption, so you can serve this?"

The sudden darkness first calmed everyone, and then there were many curses.

You should know that with the promotion of mahjong, large families rarely come to places like Changlefang. If you come, you will at least choose the private room upstairs.

Therefore, the players in the lobby downstairs are basically warriors and warriors in the market. It is difficult for these people to make any progress in their cultivation, but they have a lot of money to stay with them while they are grouping together.

Those who are doing business with a knife licking blood need to be pornographic and gambling to vent their own pressure. Changlefang has undoubtedly become such a good place.

Therefore, after the entire Changlefang was dark, these people started to yell without thinking.

However, no one responded to them. The servant shuttled through the darkness and hung in the center to prevent a shadow stone from falling. Then a true energy was injected into it, and the sound of light and shadow appeared.

"What's the matter?"

"Huh? Tang Mansion? Is Tang Bohu's fragrance? "

The picture of the Liying Stone successfully attracted the attention of these people. Even the private room upstairs opened the floor-to-ceiling windows with a subtle sound, and everyone's eyes were focused on the illusion projected by the Liying Stone.

Without Wang Zheng's expectations, the scene of asking for calligraphy in the trash can successfully aroused the audience's taste, making the audience curious about what kind of person can have such talent.

But the next scene directly made everyone's hearts pass by ten thousand heads.

"Damn it? The legendary Jiangnan No. 1 talented man can actually roast chicken wings?"

"Damn! Who is this person? Looking at the appearance of a scholar, I also like to bet?"

"Let the ugliest woman in the world be fucked every night until she is completely dead and shaking.

Hahaha, I'm so laughing! Are these still the group of scholars I remember who are either idiots or pretending to behave?"

"Wow! Damn!"

The story slowly played, throwing out laughing points after laughter, making everyone subconsciously forget the unpleasantness of mahjong and laughed out loud.

But next, Tang Bohu's magical method of painting human bodies directly amazed everyone.

"This! It's so wonderful! It's worthy of being Tang Bohu!"

"Hahahaha! No, I'm so laughing to death. The little bug in the eagle's mouth is still hooked, hahaha!"

As the dialogue unfolded, no one in the entire Changlefang could hold his smile anymore, and they all made shocking laughs.

"Who is that kid? Is that the one who plays Zhu Zhishan?"

"I don't know, what a fool! Hahaha."

"Huh? Why do you look familiar? Ah! I understand, isn't this kid the one who played the handsome man in Hua before? This has changed so much that I haven't seen it."

"No, I'm laughing to death. Let me laugh for a while. Is this a fucking literary monk? This is more fucking dirty than me!"

Outside Lanruo Temple, a group of monks who came here were fascinated by the female ghosts in Lanruo Temple, and they all started to watch it on the spot.

"Tang Yin and Tang Bohu were both outstanding in poetry and painting. He was the number one talented man in Jiangnan and had eight beautiful wives.

I'm really envious, I'm waiting, do you think it's Brother Bai?"

The plot began to unfold, and the narration about Tang Bohu was about. These monks who were reluctant to ask for their daughters at the entrance of Lanruo Temple could not help but show a look of envy in tacit understanding.

But the camera changed next, which made them stunned. The so-called eight beautiful wives of the country are indeed the country, but why are they all playing mahjong in chaos?

Tang Bohu's collection of poems was placed on the corner of the table, the picture of a hundred birds paying phoenix was picked out as a chicken, and the flower was fighting for it was regarded as a tablecloth...

The strong contrast made everyone stunned. What about the promised wife? Shouldn’t she be gentle and kind and generous?

"If I read it right, that's Miss Xiaoqing..."

"You read that right, and that one is Miss Xiaolan."

"What the hell is this..."

"This Tang Bohu has no family status at all?"

"But why do I feel that the girls of Lanruo Temple are not that far away?"

In the huge contrast, the beauty of the Lanruo Temple girls is still the same. Under the nonsensical style, not only does not cause the image in these people's hearts to collapse, but instead they feel that the female ghosts are flesh and blood.

In the past, these female ghosts were either charming and hidden dangers because of the ghost of the Chinese girl, or were as far away as a fairy.

But now everything has changed. They seem to be no different from the girls in the sect and family who gather together to play mahjong.

It's just a little more innocent and perfect appearance.

In Lanruo Temple, a relatively happy female ghost was watching all this through the crack of the door. Seeing those people's stunned and shocked expressions, she was so angry and laughed.

I was so angry that Wang Zheng destroyed all the images of their sisters, and laughed that it seemed that this was not a bad thing.

"Hmph! Wang Zheng, wait, our sisters remember you in this matter!"
Chapter completed!