“……”

Don't start in embarrassment, pretend that you didn't see anything in the scene just now.

Master Qiao was confused, and looked at the two of them for a few moments, so he laughed twice.

"This ...... I don't think it's too early, shouldn't we go to the square stage to get ready? Master Qiao Ban sneered. Hehe laughed twice, opened his mouth to break the deadlock, and to be honest, he intuitively told him that if this topic continued, it would be a blessing and a curse.

Then, Master Qiao spoke decisively.

Looking up, this time it was very direct to lock on to Jiang Qing. It seems that every time I look at Jiang Qing, I can feel a new smell, like a variety of perfumes, and every breath presents a different fragrant fragrance. Master Qiao had previously focused most of his attention on Lance, also to avoid paying too much attention to Jiang Qing.

The moment Jiang Qing found the art workshop, he smelled something strange.

However, the love of beauty is troublesome.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they prefer to go to the tiger mountains!

For the sake of observing and watching, the two were left in the art workshop. Now, he felt a kind of fiery uneasiness in a dilemma, and the subtlety was too bizarre. In the past, he had this subtle feeling when he was in danger.

Could it be that Jiang Qing and Lance will bring danger to him? With this thought, Master Qiao suddenly felt a kind of self-immolation by playing with fire, and secretly thought that as soon as Jiang Qing's dance was over, he would immediately dissolve the cooperative relationship with Jiang Qing and them.

Yes, he was impatient and anxiously prayed that time would pass quickly.

"Lance, hand me the veil!" Jiang Qing said, motioning for Lance to get up and give her the veil resting on the couch to cover her makeup. At the same time, he opened his mouth and advised: "Master Qiao, are the beast drums I want ready?" ”

Outside the window, the sky gradually dyed light red.

It's getting dark, and the magic time is coming.

Night is approaching, and the wind has not stopped.

The wind with a hint of warmth playfully plays with the darkening sky, and with every breath, you can feel the breath of anxiety in the air.

"Everything is ready, it's just you ...... to take the stage," said Joban. There was no clear urging Jiang Qing to leave early, if he continued to stay, he probably couldn't help but want to look at Jiang Qing twice, this is not a good thing that can only be praised, although he loves beauty, he will never be bound by beauty and lose his way.

However, Jiang Qing is different.

Peerless, glamorous.

All his thoughts may be blurred by her.

"Let's go!" Jiang Qing put on a veil and motioned to Master Qiao to lead the way.

Lance got up and raised his hand to pull the veil for Jiang Qing to cover all his makeup. The three of them walked towards the stage built in the square, and met the crowds of people passing by from time to time along the road, and they all looked at each other, one was to dress up for Jiang Qing, and the other was that Lance's face was very attractive.

On the square, start busy for the dinner.

At dusk, the warm afterglow gradually soaks the land.

The shuttle attendants slowly put the food on the table, and at the same time, a beast drum began to be erected around the stage, and the animal drum that exuded a heavy atmosphere surrounded the entire stage, except for the empty place facing the center.

"What the hell is this playing?" Ferrey said ramblingly.

He hadn't seen the figure for a long time, and what little patience he had left was on the verge of crumbling. The slightest flirtation may erupt, Xian Yu Mang turned sideways and talked to Xian Yu Xiao, although his expression was as calm as water, it was not difficult to see that he was on the verge of fury like Fei Lei at this moment.

"It seems to be a dance ...... the geisha of the art workshop," Xian Yuxiao looked up and replied.

The art workshop is well-known in Yubei, and the geisha in the art workshop are all unique in color and art, and Xian Yuxiao has not set foot in the door of the art workshop just to see those beautiful geisha side. Of course, there were also two geisha from the art workshop in her mansion, and she gestured, looking at the pennant hanging on the edge of the stage, and quickly guessed where the person on the stage came from.

"The art workshop is worth seeing." Ferrey said with interest. Obviously, he has also heard of the name of the art workshop. They were more interested in the geisha who came on stage later than in dancing or something.

"When did the demon show up?" Xian Yu was startled, clenched his hand hard, and glanced at Fei Lei suddenly.

While a few people were chatting, in the center, there was suddenly an extra person on the empty wooden chair. The pale face, the slightly melancholy eyes, lazily supporting the chin and half-leaning.

Arrogant, cold.

With just one figure, it makes people breathe quickly for no reason.

This person is none other than the demon who made Fei Lei and Xian Yumang wait for a long time.

"What are you talking nonsense? When did the demon show up......" Ferrey waved his hand, impatient. However, when his gaze touched the person who was half-leaning on the wooden chair in the center, the words on his lips couldn't help but stop, and his pupils suddenly constricted, making a defensive posture.

"Xian Yuxiao, have you noticed?" Fresen said coldly.

Damn, none of them even noticed when the demons appeared? What the hell is going on? The person who had been waiting for a long time suddenly appeared in front of everyone, but no one noticed. Ferré and the others seem to be lazy, but in fact, everyone is very wary, after all, everyone knows that Morocco has a large group of outlaws, who act in a disorderly manner and do whatever they want.

“…… Not. Xian Yuxiao swallowed his saliva, staring at the demon's eyes and couldn't help but be cautious. Unpredictable, these four words are really not exaggerated.

"He seems to be stronger than he was seven years ago!" Ferrey Dao. Resting on the sunken wooden table, Shengsheng cut out five paw prints on the table, and his narrow eyelids revealed a crazy desire to fight. This is a big regret for Ferry, especially now that he realizes that the demon is stronger than seven years ago, this taste is complicated and full of desire to fight.

"No wonder Garilo and the Moroccans are so calm, it turns out that they have no fear." Xian Yuxiao said lightly. In the past few years, she has been inquiring about the whereabouts of Wolf Mo, and she is very curious about what kind of man can make Jiang Qing worry about it for seven years, and she still hasn't changed her original intention.

Today, when she looks at the magic of the chair seat.

It suddenly became clear in my heart that if it was this man, it would not be surprising.

Demon, a legendary man.

In Yubei, the devil rose to fame six and a half years ago, followed by Morocco, which swept through the blocking forces like a hurricane. Such a person, but there are only a handful of people in Yubei who have seen him, count the strong, which one can be in the dark in obscurity after becoming famous?

Even Ferrey couldn't do it, although he didn't say that the Four Seas Trading House belonged to him, but who in the road didn't know his identity? Whether it's high-profile or low-key, it's impossible to know.

Today.

Everyone is fortunate enough to witness the true face of the demon, of course, this so-called true face has to be called......