Chapter 2121: [Third more]

"Giggle"

Wuhe Qinli and others suddenly chuckled and looked at Dustlessly in a joke,

looking up, and saw that the dusty and dusty face at this moment fell into

their eyes and attracted the eyes, after all, it was the first time to see It

was so depressing to be dusty.

"Laughter, believe it or not I beat you all?"

Dustlessly glanced at the girls, her heart was hazy, and her gloomy eyes were

staring at Yu Xiaomei Jiu, and she sincerely hoped that the little girl

wouldn't come here.

He is good at fighting and killing people, but singing is something like ...

After all, dust-free is not perfect. Although he knows a lot, he is really not

good at singing. In particular, the song sung by Xiao Xiaomei Jiu is

definitely composed of Japanese, and Wu Chen is even better at it. He hasn't

even heard it. Isn't it deliberately embarrassing?

However, since Miyuki Nine has made a move, Dustless can only passively follow

all.

"I have fans on stage 128 to sing with me."

The crisp voice of Miyuki Yuu spreads. The audience was as excited as they

took the medicine, and everyone looked at the seat number with excitement.

"Damn, it's not me."

"Unfortunately, my goddess is going to sing with others!"

"Who is that person? Change your seat with Lao Tzu. I'll pay 1 billion yen!"

The audience mourned and couldn't help cursing the lucky No. 128 bastard, and

some even threatened to spend a lot of money to buy the No. 128 seat.

"How many are you?" Wuheqin glanced at Yedaoxian Shixiang and others.

"The main palace is No. 126," Hachimiya Yakuya said.

"I'm No. 129." Night Sword God Shika followed.

"I'm No. 127." He took a look at the seat number under the buttocks, and Hachi

Maixu said immediately.

The words fell, and everyone looked at Dustless, with strange eyes. He was

sitting in the middle of the night sword ** Shika and the Eight Dance

Xixian. There was no doubt that he was the 128th.

"This little ghost who doesn't know the heights and heights, dare to count me

... playing with fire and self-immolation!"

Rao is a dust-free stereotype. At this moment, she is also frowning. There is

no fluctuation in her heart for hundreds of years, and faint ripples are

splashed. Even if the distance of Jiu Mei 9 is 20-30 meters, she can see her

smile clearly Cheeks.

"Ahhhhhh, audience 128, you are so handsome. People have shown their respects

to each other." Yu Xiaomei looked at the dustlessly, her water-cut eyes were

full of affection and charm. Eyes are silky, and there is much dedication.

auzw.com "Kill him, kill him, this * * it!"

Countless male fans have broken their dreams, all of them are like angry

tigers, staring at the dustlessly, and they all end up in the same hell.

"You are blessed, dust-free, and Yanfu is not shallow." Village Yu Lingyin

teased.

"Hum, fox, it's so brazen!"

Although Cun Yu Lingyin's gloating expressions, but the other women, they all

showed dissatisfied expressions, and they looked at Jiu Mi Mei Jiu on the

stage very unhappy, and also looked at the dustless with resentful eyes. That

is to say, you said before that it had nothing to do with Yu Xiaomei Jiu, even

the enemy, but now someone else invites you to sing on the same stage, dare to

say that there is no scandal?

At the same time, the eyes of all the audiences focused on Dust-free, everyone

was burning in jealousy, and wished that the dust-free shattered corpse would

be waned for a while, this kid was so lucky.

"You idiots, she deliberately rectified me, and humiliated her before revenge

on me. This temptation Xiaomei Jiu really played, and made me a target ..."

I found that countless men's bad eyes, I can't wait to swallow them alive, and

I'm sorrowful, and sighed cleverly for a while. Lifelong vertical and

horizontal, I did not expect this time will be planted in the hands of Yu

Xiaomei Jiu. Moreover, not to mention the male audience, even the night sword

** Shika and others also stared at themselves, clearly complaining that they

went out to attract bees and butterflies.

"Your private life is too improper, and you need to be more restrained." Wuhe

Qinli took the lead in speaking.

"Control a fart, I didn't do anything, and lived a monstrous life like a monk

all day." Wuchen looked at Wuheqin in an angry manner, and said, "And you

don't want me to be The God of Raiders, why has it changed now? Do n’t you

want to go to Raiders every day? ”

"I ... this is to replace Shixiang and they persuade you!" After hearing the

words, Wuheqin stared dryly, stared at the dustlessly, and sat down and

stopped talking.

"Hum, seducer Xiao Meijiu. If you want to play, then I will accompany you and

have fun, don't cry."

To this day, Dustless is not entangled, and has converged a bit of complicated

thoughts. Under the fault of countless people, he calmly walked out of the

auditorium and walked to the stage calmly.

"Fight me, make you cry this time!"

After seduced Xiaomei Jiujiu, she showed a cheerful and lively smile. She

thought that Dust-free would be stage-frightened. However, she didn't expect

that this guy was just tangled up and walked up calmly. Since this is the best

way, you can make Dust-free ugly, and make your fans regard Dust-free as a

public enemy. In the future, this guy doesn't want to settle down.

"Thank you for your cooperation, audience 128."

Yu Xiaomei's mouth always had a beautiful smile on her face, seeing Dustless

walking to her side, and whispering, "Boy, wait for me, I won't spare you

before, the good show only starts now!"

Before being spanked by the dust, how can the seducer Xiaojiu who has always

hated men can bear it.

"It's up to you, anyway, I don't care, what do you want me to do then."

Dustlessly coped, and immediately took the microphone sent by Miyuki Jiu Jiu,

expressionless.

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