Great Tang’s God-level Storyteller
9 : The insufferably arrogant Monkey King 4/5 New book, asking for everything

Dong Er

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"I didn't lie to the four of you, right?"

Wang Fugui smiled when he saw the expressions of the four young masters.

"There's nothing else here. You can leave now.”

Wang Fugui's words made Du He and the others feel a little awkward, so they said straightforwardly.

Because with the current situation, if they really wanted to hear the storyteller's story, they would have to force their way forward.

However, if they really wanted to push forward, they would probably look very embarrassed later. In Wang Fugui's eyes, this would seriously damage their previous image. That was why they asked Wang Fugui to leave.

"I'm afraid that's a bit difficult. I also want to listen to Little Master's storytelling here, so it's a bit difficult for the four young masters to ask me to leave.”

Wang Fugui understood the meaning behind their words, but he rejected them without thinking.

His mind was filled with the plot of Journey to the West. How could he leave?

"As the owner of a restaurant, why didn't you greet your guests properly and come to listen to books?”

Fang Jun's face darkened when he heard what Wang Fugui said.

Even though he said that, he had no choice but to chase Wang Fugui away.

After all, he was the owner of the restaurant. They couldn't possibly ask him to leave without reason, right?

Then, the four of them squeezed through the crowd.

However, perhaps it was because the audience that was engrossed in Li Yi's story was very scary, the four of them squeezed for a long time but could not squeeze in.

"Brother, my father is Wei Zheng. Please give up your seat!”

Wei Shuwan went up and skillfully patted the shoulder of a muscular man in a long silk coat. He reported his identity, hoping that the other party would be sensible and take the initiative to make way for them.

"What bullsh * t Wei Zheng? I don't know. Don't disturb me while I'm listening.”

The brawny man was woken up by Wei Shuwan's slap. He seemed to have woken up from a dream. Then, he saw the four people standing behind him. His eyes immediately turned red and he looked at them with a gaze that was ready to devour them.

What was even more terrifying was that because of their noise, they also woke up the surrounding group of people.

Therefore, in an instant, more than a dozen people with bloodshot eyes and violent auras looked at them.

"It's nothing. I was drunk just now. What I said before was all nonsense.”

Wei Shuwan's head shrank.

He was instantly terrified!

Then, he took a few steps back and returned to the group of four.

When the four of them saw that the dozen or so pairs of eyes were still staring at them, they felt as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast. The hair on their bodies stood on end, and they hurriedly continued to retreat together.

When they retreated to the entrance of the stairs on the first and second floor, the four of them stopped in their tracks with lingering fear on their faces.

It was terrifying.

It was too terrifying!

They had a premonition that if they stayed any longer, the burly man they had slapped awake would probably pounce on them and tear them apart regardless of everything.

It was too terrifying to be stared at by such a person.

Not to mention being targeted by more than a dozen of such people at the same time.

"This time, we're screwed!" Fang Jun's tone was low.

"This seems to be the first time we've been defeated.”Wei Shuwan said bitterly.

"I didn't expect that the four of us, who have dominated Chang 'an City for many years, would fall here today.”Du He had a melancholic expression.

"Are we going to let go of our wish to hear the storyteller's story?”Gao Chunxing looked disappointed.

However, when they quieted down, they realized that even if they did not squeeze to the front, they could still vaguely hear the storyteller's voice, just not as clear.

The entire second floor of Drunken Night Brothel was not very big, only 150 square feet. Although the crowd had weakened Li Yi's voice, it was not enough to completely silence him.

Then, Fang Jun, Wei Shuwan, Du He, and Gao Chunxing stopped their movements and tried their best to catch Li Yi's voice with their ears.

And then…

They were all immersed in this story called Journey to the West.

They felt that the crisp and capable voice had opened the door to a new world for them.

All of this was seen by Wang Fugui, who was standing behind them.

"Actually, they are not bad, they are just too young.”

Wang Fugui sighed and then sank into the world of Journey to the West.

Li Yi finally spoke for four hours.

At this moment, Li Yi's story had already reached the point where the Monkey King was named Sun Wukong by his master, Patriarch Bodhi. Because Sun Wukong showed off his seventy-two transformations in front of his fellow disciples, he was chased out of the sect by Patriarch Bodhi and returned to Flowerfruit Mountain. After that, he entered the Dragon Palace. The Dragon King of the East Sea gifted Sun Wukong with the Golden Armor, the Phoenix-winged Purple Gold Crown, and the Cloud-walking Shoes. Sun Wukong then took the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and became the unparalleled Monkey King in the world.

An image appeared in the minds of the audience on the second floor: "A Monkey King wearing golden armor, a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, and a pair of lotus-root walking shoes was holding a golden Ocean-Pacifying Godly Needle in the East Sea's treasury and shouting continuously," Big!" Big! Big!"

"The Godly Sea Steadying Needle kept getting thicker and longer. In the end, the Godly Sea Steadying Needle rushed out of the Dragon Palace and the sea, heading straight for the sky. It pierced a huge hole in the sky, shocking the immortals and gods of the celestial heavens.”

Pa!

"Please listen to my next explanation.”

Just as everyone was immersed in the Monkey King's insufferably arrogant divine might, a nightmarish sound of purple sandalwood suddenly rang out. Li Yi's demon-like voice pulled everyone back to reality.

It felt like the pleasure of a married couple in their boudoir. Both parties were about to arrive at the court, but because of uncontrollable external reasons, they were forced to stop.

One could imagine how uncomfortable it felt.

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