The white silk in his hand was as hot as if it had been roasted by fire. It can be seen that when it rolls towards Tang Zhong, it rubs against the air at an astonishing speed.

Tang Zhong held one end of the white silk, and the woman in white held the other end of the white silk.

A man, a woman. One on stage, one off stage.

One is handsome and chic, the other is graceful.

Even though the woman in white covered her face with a white veil, her delicate figure and ethereal temperament still fascinated people.

The combination of handsome guys and beauties is really eye-catching, and there is a white belt connecting the two - it looks like a grand wedding is taking place, and the bride and groom are approaching step by step, about to walk into the cave house hand in hand to spend their lives together.

Tang Chong looked up slightly at the woman in white on the stage, and the woman in white also looked at Tang Chong with bright and clear eyes.

Her eyes are free of impurities, and they just look at you like that. Even though Tang Chong had been angered by her as her opponent, he was still very angry when faced with such a pair of eyes.

"What's the matter? You think you're a goddess and it's amazing? I didn't take the initiative to provoke you, you attacked me several times, are you physically sick or psychological? Tang Zhong thought in his heart.

This is Tang Chong's attitude.

However, such a scene is really a beautiful bubble in the eyes of the onlookers.

"Holy. No way? This kid is too lucky, right? He was hugging a woman just now, and now another beautiful woman is hooking up with him - how do we live? ”

"Do you know who the woman she just hugged was?" A gossip man said to his friends with a mysterious face.

"Who is it?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Look at you, you're the new birds." The gossip man said disdainfully. "As long as the old people who went to nightclubs in the past few years knew that that woman was the famous nightclub queen of Yanjing - she also had a nickname called the Demon Princess. It is said that Yanjing's bull# coaxing sons and brothers didn't dare to provoke her. Do you know who the woman on the stage is? ”

"I know. You know? ”

"I don't know—"

“――”――

Because Tang Zhong was surrounded by beautiful women, he suddenly became the most jealous and obsessed guest of the church tonight.

However, for the sake of his wonderful and exciting performances for everyone, everyone decided to forgive him.

Tang grabbed the red silk hand and tugged at it, giving the woman in white a reminder.

The wrist of the woman in white shook, and Tang Chong, who was standing under the stage, was pulled into the air by the white silk and flew towards the ring.

"Look. He's playing Superman again. Someone shouted.

Bang -

Tang Chong's feet landed on the ground and appeared in the center of the ring again.

However, he still clutched the white silk of the woman in white, and he was afraid that as soon as he let go, the woman would use that thing to whip him, tie him up, and hang him.

"Are you finished?" Tang Chong's eyes were vicious, and he stared at the woman in white impatiently and said. "We have no grudges in the long days and no grudges in the near future, what are you always doing behind my ass? Are you courting or are you courting? I'm busy. I don't have time to talk to you. ”

What he said made many men in the audience feel a faint sadness.

You don't lack it, we don't lack it.

You don't want it, we want it.

The woman in white had big eyes wide open, obviously not understanding what Tang Zhong was saying.

Tang Chong's heart was very hurt.

Scolding, she didn't understand.

Hit, it seems that it can't be beaten.

Hurry, she just didn't leave.

What should I do when I meet such a woman?

He had read the biography of a medical saint, saying that their family had a family rule that they had to marry a Chinese daughter-in-law. At that time, he was still skeptical about this article, foreign women are also very good, Oriental women are delicate, European and American women are plump, and they are good at it.

Now he understands that if you marry a foreign daughter-in-law but can't communicate with her, isn't it easy to create family conflicts?

If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you.

Tang Zhong raised his eyes to look over, but he didn't see Dong Bodhi's chick in the crowd of onlookers.

He couldn't even find a translator.

So, Tang Zhong tied the white silk with his arm and wrapped it little by little.

He was going to tie all the woman's white silk to himself, so that she would lose her weapon of attack.

The experience of the last battle was still fresh in his mind, and he was very afraid of these large white cloths that looked gorgeous and attacked even more ornately.

Wrap up, wrap up, wrap up-

Soon, Tang Chong's arm was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze.

As the gauze between the two decreases and shortens, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Soon, there was only about a meter of silk between the two.

Tang Zhong did not come any closer. He was afraid that if he got close to this woman, he would give her an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Why don't you give it all to me?" Tang Zhong looked at the woman in white with a smile and said. As he spoke, he used his satin-wrapped arm to pull at him.

The woman in white looked at him fixedly and didn't speak.

Her eyes and expression made Tang Chong feel that he was really stupid, how could she do such a thing?

Even if she wants to do it, she has to go to the toilet when she has a stomachache, and it's not good to carry this white yarn into it before she gives it to herself to help keep it, right?

"Huh-"

The woman suddenly opened her mouth.

She didn't sneer, she screamed.

The howling was very sad and cold.

It's like coming from hell, giving you goosebumps all over your body and trembling from your soul.

The head hurts, like putting your soul on fire and frying it in a pan of oil.

The onlookers hugged their heads and covered their ears, and some of the weak or those who had drunk too much fainted directly to the ground.

Bang -

Bang -

Bang -

The overhead lamps exploded one after another, making the already dim church even darker.

Strangely, the high-wattage lamp above her head, closest to the woman in white, was intact. This made Tang Chong's heart slightly regretful.

Tang Zhong bore the brunt of the attack, standing in front of her less than a meter away.

What's worse is that in order to confiscate this woman's weapon, Tang Chong just wrapped all her white yarn around his own arm with his own arm - the white yarn was in his hand, but it was also equivalent to indirectly handing himself over to the woman in white.

Therefore, he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

"No wonder the woman in white didn't say a word when he did this kind of thing just now, she must have been happy in her heart, just waiting to yell at herself, right?" Tang Zhong thought in his heart. He felt like a fool. Whoever dares to say that he is not a fool will be in a hurry.

This kind of voice is not unfamiliar.

The last time she was fighting in Hate Mountain Prison, she used this attack to shock all beasts.

That time, Tang Chong felt that she was using some kind of beast repellent sound. To be able to teach under the old Bodhisattva who was mythologized by India, it is not impossible to understand that there are some unique skills.

However, after Tang Chong's close contact this time and feeling it more intuitively, he understood that this was actually a spiritual attack.

In other words, it is the effect of the release of energy.

Tang Zhong can release his strength to hurt people, he can use them to break hard stones, and even cut some iron pieces that are not very thick.

However, this woman can shake the people around her with such a roar.

That proves that she has mastered the secrets of sound and the band in which it vibrates.

A hundred years ago, Mr. Eason Chan once did an experiment about sound when he was on a previous entertainment show. All he needed was a rudimentary stereo and put a glass in front of it. When the sound he shouted resonated with the glass, the glass would explode with a 'bang'.

Of course, Eason Chan is not a kung fu master, and he does not use internal strength. However, he knows more about sound than the average person.

The most incomprehensible thing for Tang Chong is that the god of songs, Eason Chan, only breaks one glass at a time. In other words, he was only able to find one segment at a time that resonated with the glass. How did this woman manage to make everyone standing in front of her feel hurt?

It's a secret!

If Tang Chong wants to unravel it, it may take a long time and opportunity.

Tang Zhong had a splitting headache. Both eyes are blood-red, and the eyeballs are protruding.

His nostrils were bleeding and blood was pouring into his mouth.

Salty.

Tang Zhong didn't cover his ears like everyone else.

Because he only has two hands. One hand was wrapped around the white silk, and the other hand was to cover the ear, at the distance between the two of them at this time. The woman in white may attack as soon as possible and behead Tang Zhong from the stage.

He can only fight back!

Fight back with all your strength!

With his hand wrapped in white silk, he smashed the face of the woman in white who was covered by the white veil.

When she yelled just now, Tang Chong couldn't escape.

Now that Tang Zhong has attacked, she can break away - of course, provided that she completely relinquishes control of Bai Silk.

She didn't do that.

Her body shifted a step to the left, avoiding Tang Chong's attack. Then he reached out and clasped his neck.

How could Tang Zhong let her get her wish?

Only he clasped someone else's neck. Or rather, his neck is only buttoned with a beard.

If a woman is allowed to buckle her neck, how can she have the face to go back to see the beard in the future?

It's like a woman who doesn't keep her chastity to her own man who makes him feel ashamed.

Tang Chong's arm tugged, and he forcibly pulled the woman in white a step forward.

Then his right hand reached out like lightning and hit her breasts # room - her breasts # room with breasts # room.

Since you are a disciple of a bodhisattva, you should be very protective of your body and your reputation, right?

What is going on with being touched by someone#room?

As long as she rescues her, Tang Chong's neck will be out of danger.

To Tang's surprise, he touched it.

He touched the woman's breasts in white#room.

Although it was touched through clothes. But it's a real milk # room.

"Why didn't he hide?" Tang Zhong thought strangely.

Soon, he figured it out.

I saw the woman in white raise her slender hand, and a flash of fire flashed.

The white silk wrapped around Tang Chong's arm actually burned.

She even set fire to the white silk. It is even more necessary to burn Tang Chong. (To be continued)