Chunyang Medical Road

Chapter 206 Explosive Weibo

The destruction of the Yin and Yang Gate is definitely a major event for Song Kai, not only for Song Kai, but also for all people.

China knows that there are not many Yin and Yangmen, including many martial artists, and they have never heard of it, but the old people who are a little knowledgeable know how brilliant the Yin and Yang Gate was in those years. It is no exaggeration to dominate China.

Now, the yin and yang gate has been completely uprooted. For a moment, everyone began to hear about the existence of the yin and yang gate. Naturally, they also know the basis of the yin and yang gate, yin and yang jade!

The small yin and yang jade is composed of two fish-like jade blocks. Yin jade and yang jade are this very small thing, but in those years, they created dozens of innate warriors, and these warriors even became scattered immortals to investigate life and death.

At this time, on the high-speed train to Gusu City, Song Kai leaned against the window and took his mobile phone to read the microblog. In the microblog, Qi Tai posted the history of Yin and Yang Gate. Of course, Mrs. Qi would not let go of such a major news. After asking Song Kai about the details of some things, he began to browse the microblog.

After all, Song Kai came to the scene of the destruction of the Yin and Yang Gate at that time, so the information in Song Kai's mouth was still very practical.

"Yinyangmen, a huge thing a hundred years ago, even those immortals who live in seclusion and mysterious places dare not underestimate Yinyangmen." Qi Tai's Weibo published such a message.

The people below followed up one after another, and a man who was so handsome said, "Brag, it's really so awesome. I haven't heard of it."

The following is the big fat dog's reply: "Don't open your mouth if you are short-sighted, so as not to make a joke."

"Yin and Yang Gate, the glorious past, young people really don't know much now." Listening to the tone, it seems that an old man is posting. However, there are too many boring people on Weibo who deliberately pretend to be old seniors and pretend to be young women. Everyone is now used to chatting around Qi Tai's Weibo every day.

"It's getting more and more evil. Since it's so awesome, why is it suddenly extermination now?" Another unconvinced one.

The people in it are full of tongues. Most people don't understand the power of the yin and yang door, but some people know a lot, at least they know the existence of yin and yang jade.

Ten minutes later, the pretentious Qi Tai posted a microblog again.

"A hundred years ago, the Yinyang Gate lost the Yangyu and was bloody suppressed by the people who came to the door, resulting in a hundred years of decline. Now, the Yinyang Gate has been poisoned again, and the person who died is..."

In the middle of speaking, Qi Tai's Weibo was suspended.

The people below cursed angrily.

"It's bullshit. It's so disgusting every time."

"That's right, it's so hateful, but what is yin and yang jade? I think many people are talking about it."

"Who is Qi Tai? He knows a lot, and the news released is very accurate. Well, it's good." He speaks in a tone like a person of status.

The following is followed by: "Qi Tai Da, I'm a distributor of Longyang Zhuang bone cream. I'll send you a private message. If you don't reply, let's talk about advertising."

"The top is thick, your plaster, I used it last time, to treat the fall injury, it's useless!"

Weibo is very lively. Several people are constantly brushing advertising words. Some people ask for blocking, and some people are talking about the crimes of advertisers.

At this time, Mrs. Qi was very proud. He was sitting in the presidential suite on the top floor of Haitian Restaurant in Gusu City. He looked at the large-screen golden copycat machine and laughed. This was the most proud moment for Mrs. Qi. Every day, whenever, as long as a scarf was sent out, thousands of people would immediately reply.

Today is even more exaggerated. Although the number of replies is not large, the number of views has reached more than 130,000 in an hour!

This is a very horrible number. So many people are almost one-third of the total number of Chinese martial artists. So many people are browsing their microblogs in real time. Of course, they have a sense of accomplishment!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Qi felt a great responsibility again. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Kai's secret number again.

"What's the matter?" Song Kai sat on the high-speed train and asked boredly.

"Song Kai, tell me in detail what happened in the middle of the night that day. You know that I'm a celebrity now. Celebrities want the awareness of celebrities. I can't post some fake microblogs." Qi Tai laughed and laughed.

"Just say it. What I told you is true. Don't worry about it. Oh, don't reveal it. Let others know my existence and it's over." After Song Kai finished speaking, he hung up the phone impatiently.

Qi Tai held a huge gold domestic copycat, smiled, thought about it, and dropped a blockbuster bomb again.

"The Yin and Yang Gate was destroyed by an organization called the Divine Church. The Divine Church organization not only attracted a large number of Chinese martial artists, but also had their hands and eyes. In the evening of the same day, they used five nuclear warheads! The island was razed down. The current head of Yinyangmen, the young lady, died in the hall.

As soon as this microblog came out, it was like throwing * on Long Island. In an instant, Mrs. Qi received more than 30,000 private messages!

Qi was stunned. More than 30,000 private messages were sent at the same time. Fortunately, it was a domestic giant copycat machine. If you use the previous Apple or something, it will crash in minutes.

In addition to more than 30,000 private messages, there are more people replying below, but the people who reply are not clear about the situation.

"God religion, a good two-stroke name, what kind of organization would have such a two-name?"

"I don't know, but what is a nuclear warhead, *? Cruiser*? But isn't it in the hands of the Chinese government?

"It is estimated that the high-level officials of China are related to the God religion."

"It's awesome, but who is the young lady? I haven't heard of it. Is she beautiful?"

"The green lady is a famous beauty in the world twenty years ago. Of course, you juniors won't understand. You don't like to kill Matt now, but you like to wash, cut and blow, or open your chest and legs. The green lady is really beautiful..."

"..."

There are too many replies, and there are hundreds of replies in the blink of an eye, which is too uncomfortable for many elderly people who have just played Weibo.

At this time, the head of the Wudang school, Xuyangzi, an old man in his 140s, was holding his mobile phone, scratching in a hurry, and blowing his beard while watching.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry, it's too messy, it's messy! Come on!" Xu Yangzi scolded while staring at the screen and did not dare to relax.

The apprentice next to him looked at his master and didn't dare to speak loudly. He whispered, "Master, you... Take it easy, just read a microblog. You don't have to be so serious."

"Is it just Weibo? This... What's the name of Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng? Who is this person? It's so annoying. I looked up to him and sent him a message. As a result, he actually said that I was an old liar, pretending to be the name of Xu Yangzi. I went to his second uncle. I used to pretend to be my own name? Well, Sanqingzi, you go, go now, get me a V number certification. Xu Yangzi waved his hand and said.

"Ah?" San Qingzi beside him immediately passed away. Did he get V certification? What is it? San Qingzi is ninety-nine years old. He really doesn't know how to play with computers. QQ hasn't figured it out yet. How can he know what Weibo V is?

"Ah, what? Go now, so as to save this bullshit Bai Xiaosheng saying that I'm a fake. Xu Yangzi blew his beard and scolded.

San Qingzi's old face was full of difficulties and whispered, "Master, this... I don't understand."

"Stupid! Stupid!" Xu Yangzi scolded a few words, and then remembered something and said, "Well, I remember, our Wudang, your apprentice, seems to be engaged in IT. It's the former president of Sina. You can check it now. Before tonight, I must get the V certification. Damn it, I'm so anxious. What's the beginning of this world? What does the god teach? Why haven't I heard of it? The key is that the young lady won't really die, will she? Hey... How can I be worthy of her grandmother?

Xuyangzi's messy story made San Qingzi mutter that what was the reason of this Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng actually made his 150-year-old master so worrying.

Okay, let's get some "V" first.

Wudang is busy, and Shaolin is almost the same. Except for the Tianshan School, which does not have access to the Internet, all the other hidden major sects are trying to contact Qi Tai, just because the news of Tai Qi is too hot, and the destruction of the Yin and Yang Gate is definitely the most concerned issue of those big sects.

Qi is so busy that he is very happy.

The following followers asked what the god religion does, what kind of organization it is, what kind of intentions it has, and so on.

In fact, when asking these questions, everyone didn't think that Qi Tai could answer them, but just asked them by the way.

However, half an hour later, Qi Tai posted a microblog again, which made the whole Gusu city lively.

"God religion, a foreign organization, to be precise, is a European organization with strength all over the world. There is reason to believe that they control the politics and economy of many countries. In China, they control many good and evil Jianghu figures, such as the bloodbird, such as the ancestor of the poisonous doctor, and for example, a martial arts family. The doctrine of the God religion lies in the order of power and advocates the law of the jungle. It is reported that they have begun to study genetic people. Perhaps, soon after, the world war broke out and new species appeared. That species may be the result of the divine religion.

This microblog is reasoned by Qi Tai according to what Song Kai saw, plus Qi Tai's own reasoning and information collected. Some of the content has not been confirmed, such as genetic research, the teachings of God, the outbreak of world war, etc., but However, Mrs. Qi reasoned based on the news she got and then posted it.

As soon as the Weibo came out, the reply reached more than 20,000 in an instant, and then countless private messages were sent.

Qi smiled proudly, and he liked this feeling. He put down his mobile phone and stretched out. Today's news is really exciting.

And when Qi was too proud, in Yanjing City, the capital of China, an old man with squinting eyes saw the microblog, his mouth suddenly shivered, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground.

"Your Excellency, what's wrong with you?" A foreigner with a bronze mask stood on one side respectfully. If Song Kai saw it, he would definitely see that this person was a bronze saint, and his status was higher than that of the ancestor of the poisonous doctor!

"This Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, how do you know about our divine religion, and know it so clearly? There must be a traitor. Check it out for me!" The old man was furious and frightened at the same time. He knew that the news broke out in China under his jurisdiction, and Europe would definitely not let him go.