Cao Cao died of illness in Luoyang, and his soul was still alive. When he opened his eyes, he became the most cowardly pancake vendor in Qinghe County - Wu Dalang!
The pancake stall was smashed, women were robbed, gangsters were rampant, and the government looked coldly?
He sneered——
"The Thirty-One Rider defeated a million Yellow Turbans, and now... He can still conquer Qinghe County!"
Burning oil on the bottom of the stove to collect debts and throwing skins alive; scolding the dumb county magistrate with a scream; vendors formed alliances and self-governing voluntary associations, selling cakes from street corners, and conquered the entire city!
Pan Jinlian was horrified: "He is no longer the Wu Dalang he used to be."
Ximen Qing's heart trembled: "Is this dwarf... A human or a ghost?"
He is a street vendor and a heroic soul; what he wants is not small profits, but the people's hearts, the law... And the world!
Reader comments
I can't bear to write Wu Song in any way. To Wu Song, his brother is God. He still doubts and wants to beat Wu Dalang. It's nonsense.
Violence and machinations are intertwined. For readers who like pure violence, some machinations may be more mind-numbing.
But this is definitely a high-quality masterpiece.
I can't bear to write Wu Song in any way. To Wu Song, his brother is God. He still doubts and wants to beat Wu Dalang. It's nonsense.
Violence and machinations are intertwined. For readers who like pure violence, some machinations may be more mind-numbing. But this is definitely a high-quality masterpiece.