Chapter 30: The Show Begins

"Hey, isn't this Commander Liu? You haven't come to us for a few days, have you forgotten our fairy?" Walking into the dance hall, a middle-aged woman who looked like a proprietress came and was overjoyed to see Liu Long. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How can I be, I think about my heart and soul fairy all day and night. Liu Long stretched out his hand and touched the proprietress on the body, the proprietress was also battle-hardened, silently, and avoided the other party's salty pig hands, Liu Long didn't mind at all, and chuckled.

The proprietress looked at him disdainfully and said, "I've heard, your family is very domineering, so you're not afraid of ......."

Liu Long coughed dryly, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Is Xian'er here? I haven't seen her for many days." ”

The proprietress looked tense and didn't speak, this change made Liu Long even more puzzled, and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with Xian'er?"

"Somehow, Xian'er is suddenly in a bad mood now, and I don't say anything when I ask her, which really makes me very anxious. ”

Liu Long's face tightened, and he gave an order to the brother behind him, and walked quickly upstairs.

Brightly lit and shining with five-color brilliance, a dancer sang the most popular dance song of the time on the stage under the neon lights, and the audience was excited when the song was completed.

In the crowd cheering and applauding below, Nie Yun applauded with everyone, but his eyes followed Liu Long's figure.

Liu Long's figure, in a hurry, quickly went upstairs and disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

"Don't let me down. ”

Nie Yun whispered softly, the corners of his mouth smiling, the voice like a mosquito and a fly was quickly submerged in the crowd, like a drop of water dissolving into the sea, unable to withstand a trace of waves.

Second floor, in one room.

On the soft thin bed, a beautiful woman has tears in her eyes, pear blossoms bring rain, and she sobs non-stop, which makes people feel all kinds of love.

"Xian'er, what's wrong with you?" Liu Long sat lightly on the edge of the thin bed, held the beautiful woman in his arms with both hands and comforted: "Whoever made you sad, you tell me, I will collapse him now and give you a breath." ”

When the glamorous woman heard this, she was even more sad, crying in a low voice, without saying a word, which made Liu Long's heart burn.

"Xian'er, don't stop talking, you tell me, what happened, I promise to give you anger. ”

Liu Long was very anxious, for the woman in front of him, he liked it from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't give her any name, which already made Liu Long feel very guilty, if anyone made his woman sad again, Liu Long swore that he would never let him feel better.

Under Liu Long's continuous questioning, the beautiful woman wiped her tears, sobbed much quieter, and opened her mouth to cry like a lark, which was moving and pleasant.

"The slave family remembered his life experience, bereaved since childhood, sold to the dance hall by traffickers in his teens, studied for more than a month, and became a singer, every time he was harassed by guests, the slave family did not dare to resist, fortunately I met you. ”

Speaking of this, the beautiful woman suddenly cried again, and the sad crying suddenly made Liu Long's heart ache.

"Why do you remember these things well, it's all in the past. Liu Long comforted.

"The slave family went to the street today and saw a few people, these people the slave family recognized, it was those traffickers, the slave family was angry and afraid, so they hurried back, and then remembered the past. ”

"Have you seen them?" Liu Long's eyes were shining, and a bloodthirsty aura filled the air, and he wanted to get rid of all those who brought painful memories to his women.

"Do you know where they live?"

The beautiful woman lowered her head and thought about it, then shook her head and said, "The slave family left in too much hurry, I don't know where they lived, and the slave family remembered seeing them in Fushoutang at that time." ”

"Fushoutang?" Liu Long frowned and pondered, Fushoutang is a pharmacy in Dongcheng District, those traffickers are doing some shady things, naturally they won't live there, not where, where will they be?

Suddenly, Liu Long's eyes lit up, revealing a smile, Dongcheng District is so big, he is the commander of Dongcheng District, naturally he is very familiar with his territory, at this moment, he knows where the other party is.

"Xian'er, don't worry, I already know where they are, tomorrow, I will lead someone to kill them all and make them harmless. ”

When the glamorous woman heard this, she burst into tears and laughed, if the peony was in full bloom, it was extremely beautiful, which made Liu Long's heart hot.

After a while, a coquettish gasp gradually came out of the room, and the spring breeze and rain could not be traced.

In the city of Wuhan, more than a dozen figures, taking advantage of the night to hurry, they were vigorous and light, landing silently, fleeing at great speed, heading in a certain direction of Dongcheng District.

Born at sunrise, the first wisp of purple qi between heaven and earth was absorbed by Nie Yun, this purple qi came from the east not just one, but countless paths, he only absorbed one of them, even if it was a wisp, it also made him waste a lot of energy.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth trembled violently, and a terrifying aura continued to permeate, this breath was huge and moving, and looking out through the window, the people on the street felt nothing, everything was as usual.

This kind of change in aura can only be clearly felt by cultivators, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect such a change in breath.

"Is it started? Then my plan is about to begin. ”

Nie Yun looked through the window, looking at the sky in the distance, watching the qi technique work, only to see that in the sky above the city of Wuhan, clusters of golden qi luck continued to merge, turning into a golden dragon prototype.

Gradually, the clusters of golden luck continued to condense and form, and a golden dragon luck hundreds of zhang long was majestic and grand, like an optimus pillar across the sky above Wuhan City, and the momentum was breathtaking.

The moment the golden dragon's luck was formed, the dragon's eyes like a sky lantern burst out with hundreds of millions of lights, and the eyes were firmly fixed on a position in Dongcheng District, full of vigilance and warning.

Nie Yun looked at the golden dragon of luck, and also showed a trace of solemnity, this golden dragon of luck was much stronger than the previous one, but this golden dragon of luck was the luck of the Wuhan National Government, and the dragon spirit he got before was just a wisp of escaped luck.

Sou!

Nie Yun's figure flashed and disappeared in place in an instant, and in the room, the curtains hanging from the windows shook slightly, as if it was just a breeze blowing.

In the song and dance hall at night, Liu Long put on his clothes and glanced at the beautiful woman who was still curling her body like a kitten on the bed, with infinite soft light in her eyes.

Liu Long walked out of the door, the soft light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and an endless cold light burst out from his eyes, it was a killing intent, a cold killing intent.

Outside the door of the night and night, more than a dozen soldiers looked solemnly, quietly looking at the door, and when they saw Liu Long's figure appear, their legs were straight, and their backs were straight, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

"Let's go!"

Liu Long gave an order, and more than a dozen people walked in neat steps, and the killing aura spread, mighty and extraordinary, heading towards the distance.