As for the people outside, go to find out who is close to Master Xun's body.
In short, their situation is very troublesome.
Cheng Lian'er frowned and said, "It's impossible. I remember that the Lord and other personalities had an agreement on this matter."
"I'll follow up and have a look. When Master Xun comes back, you remember to tell him as soon as possible."
"Ok."
In the feasting night scene, heavy metal dance music is deafening.
The demons danced on the dance floor, letting themselves go.
The slender man walked behind the girl, his eyes coldly scaring away the person who struck up the conversation.
"Why come to such a place?"
The strange smell is strong, and the noisy headaches.
Mo Luan said, "Isn't it the place you chose?"
"I chose Qing."
"Hey, there is a drum set. Find a place to sit and I will go up and play."
Xun Jie: "..."
Mo Luan leapt onto the stage sensitively and stood in front of the microphone.
The harsh accent became soothing light music.
She blinked at the DJ.
The young man is very flexible.
The boy DJ chewed gum and gave her an electric eye.
Xun Jie saw this scene clearly.
The handsome face under the mask was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he sneered for a long while.
Aside his eyes, he took the whiskey handed by the bartender and held it in his hand.
The girl on the stage is too eye-catching.
Even wearing simple sportswear can't hide his arrogance.
Attracted everyone's attention before opening his mouth.
The girl's phoenix eyes curled up and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Next, I will take everyone into the feast of drums."
"Ho Ho Ho Ho!!!!"
Everyone cheered.
Mo Luan pulled down the zipper, took off his jacket and wrapped it around his waist.
Under her sports jacket is a waistcoat.
The conservative attire, with such a change, is like an angel taking off the mask.
The goblin at midnight appears.
With a "pop", the wine glass in Xun Jie's hand broke.
The bartender was startled, and the ice cube almost flew out of his hand.
The waiter hurried over to clean up with a rag and asked him if he was injured.
The lips under the mask did not arouse the temperature.
It's very wild.
The sonorous cymbal sounded.
Then there was a shower of drums, and the whole rhythm was in one go.
The crowd cheered loudly, and the DJ boy chewed gum to accompany her.
"Oooo!!!"
The drums became more and more vigorous, like the passionate gypsy girl.
Mo Luan shouted toward the dance floor, "Jump up."
The crowd of demons danced wildly, so crazy.
The girl curled her lips, and the high pony tail swayed rhythmically to the sound of drums and cymbals.
Her stage appeal is very good.
Everyone shook their heads and tails to her rhythm.
Crazy scream.
The carnival at night was abruptly turned into a personal concert posture by the girl.
"This girl is not bad, she is beautiful and wild."
There was a voice in the box on the second floor, "I will ask for a WeChat later."
The man on his left laughed, "Beauty? How many beauties are natural nowadays, don't you think so, baby?"
Turning to kiss the beautiful woman in her arms.
The words that meant something did not affect her, and the woman replied with a smile.
"If you love beauty, don't ask too much."
"Oh, that's right, it's not about getting married."
Companion said: "I think she is really beautiful. There are more beauties in contact, and you can see how much she has had plastic surgery.
"You said so? Lu Ye."
There was a teenager lying on the window.
He is wearing a black stylish overalls and hanging earphones around his neck.
Little by little toes follow the rhythm of the drum kit to beat.
Hearing the voice asking him, the boy turned his head.