"Knock Knock ......"

Like a storm, like lightning and thunder.

Furious, shocking.

Reflecting the last of the sky's sunken horizon, for a moment, the whole earth seemed to be left with the ubiquitous sound of drums. The heartbeat, connected to the dense sound of drums, flows up the blood all over the body.

"Whew!" Gasping for breath, he hurried to get more air and drive away the frozen air. In an instant, heaven and earth disappeared from view, and the entire space was filled with the sound of drums.

Hundred sounds?

A thousand voices?

Or is it ten thousand sounds?

……

No one knows, the dense drum sound seems to erode the entire land space, and the moment everyone comes back to their senses, there is a person standing on the stage.

Dressed in a scarlet dress, she stood on her feet.

He hung his head slightly, so that the people around him could not see his true face. However, the wind quietly blew a faint fragrance, rich and fragrant. Bland, rich, it seems that every breath feels completely different, and after the crimson is the afterglow on the horizon, someone once said: The time of the devil is the time when people and demons coexist. Looking at the crimson figure on the stage, some people swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

His limbs were stiff and he didn't know how to place them.

Suddenly, a wisp of night breeze blew.

Lift the veil that the man draped over his head, the veil was as light as silk, and instantly danced in the wind and disappeared into the sky.

Jiang Qing slowly raised her head, revealing a peerless face. Lightly sweeping Emei eyes with spring, skin like condensation fat like warm jade, red lips and small mouths are not dotted and red, pink and tender, the green silk hanging down the cheeks adds a few traces of enchanting style to the face with the wind, clear eyes and eye waves, a little delicate, a little pure.

A group of crimson and elegant, with no grip around the waist, outlines the figure flawlessly.

Between the buns, the jade hosta shines brightly in the afterglow. Jiang Qing's red lips opened slightly, evoking a shallow smile, and suddenly it was more enchanting than peach blossoms.

"Hiss!" With only one photo, the square was silent in an instant, and everyone was attracted by Jiang Qing on the stage. The whole mind was lost, and only admiration remained.

What a beautiful woman!

Raising his eyes, meeting the obscure eyes of wolf ink, Jiang Qing evoked an indifferent smile, as bright as a star.

"Scratch!" A crisp sound sounded.

But I saw that the demon was sitting lazy. His expression was pale, and his hand was pinched into pieces and fell into dust. The pale face was full of anger, and a chill instantly enveloped the entire venue. made everyone who was immersed in beauty come back to their senses, and looked at this furious and crazy demon in horror, only to feel inexplicable.

Only Ferret and a few others knew the inside story, but no one spoke at this moment.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

The drums faded and the piano sounded.

Jiang Qing rose up gracefully. The two long sleeves waved forward, and instantly turned into a strange and beautiful posture. The sound of the piano was dense and dense, and Jiang Qing's figure became more and more urgent with the music. The long sleeves are vertical and horizontal in the air, dancing like a rainbow. It stretches endlessly, like flowing water.

For a while, there were many shadows, and the entire stage was flashing with a blurry and hazy sleeve dance. Jiang Qing turned into a shadow, tossing, flying, and dancing to her heart's content, surrounding the soft and delicate long sleeves.

The long sleeves sometimes swirl around the air, changing into countless shapes; Sometimes it curls above, like a bee and butterfly dancing; Sometimes it is slow and hesitant, like a shallow flow of water...... As soon as you raise your hand and throw your foot, they are all bewildering, as quiet as a dead square, everyone is forgetting to breathe when they open their eyes, they just remember to watch, tightly, and stubbornly watching the delicate person on the stage every move.

"It's beautiful!" Jiang Yao muttered, her eyes locked on Jiang Qing on the stage.

Although the wolf's expression was cold, the constricted pupils could not hide his shocked heart at the moment, and said, "Resonance." Slowly, the wolf said two words. The pride was not hidden in his eyes, and his eyes searched through the crowd, since his mother had come to Morocco, he believed that Wolf Poredin and they should be around here.

Childish, pure and innocent in heart.

Yes, although I like Jiang Qing's dance very much, I don't go crazy like others and want to keep it for myself. In their hearts, perhaps food is more important than that. Of course, Wolf Gang is not a superficial person, and he chose to find the whereabouts of Wolf Park as soon as he woke up. Although it was confirmed that the demon was the wolf Mo and Jiang Yao's father might have been detoxified, the cautious wolf still inevitably wanted to find an alliance.

He trusts Wolves Porettin more than Diddison and Gariro. In his mind, Diddison and Garriro are not yet himself, so he will not pay too much attention to them, on the contrary, he will be wary in his heart.

"Wolf Pool—" Suddenly, Wolf Pool's eyes met Wolf Pool's eyes on the Wolf Pool, and Wolf Harbor was hidden among the attendants. With his breath, the wolf locked onto him. At the same time, Wolf Bo naturally discovered Wolf Ran's voyeurism. glanced left and right, and when everyone was immersed in Jiang Qing's dance on the stage, one of them disappeared into the pavilion.

"Explain." Wolf Bo whispered. Stepping into the gazebo, carefully hiding his body, and coldly swept over the two wolves. With an unswerving face, the anger that made Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao stiffen suddenly, and they opened their mouths to explain.

On the side, the demon faintly glanced at the gazebo with his afterglow. Sensing that it was a familiar breath, he no longer paid attention, at this moment all his thoughts were locked on the person on the stage, as long as he thought of the beauty of that person being seen by so many people, the evil beast in his heart couldn't help but want to break out of the cage and choose people to eat. Gouge out everyone's eyes, how can this beauty that belongs to him be made public!

"It's cold!" Gariro said timidly.

When the words fell, he cautiously raised his eyes to look at the demon, and saw the demon staring at the beauty on the stage. Lily laid his eyes on the opposite side of Diddison and whispered, "Hey! Diddisson, do you know who that beauty is on stage? It seems that something is wrong with the demon lord love! ”

Didison rolled his eyes, not glaring at Gariro. It's almost freezing around here, what seems to be a little wrong? It's clear that you're going crazy, okay? However, he won't tell Sù Garilo about this, don't think that he doesn't know about Garriro's slander in Morocco, it's not that the time has not come.

"Gariro, I'm not deaf." Demon Yin Measurement Path. The deep starry eyes were dyed with a little purple, and they quickly disappeared from the depths of their eyes, and soon, so fast that even Garilo and Didison, who were close by, didn't notice.

Hearing this, Garilo froze.

Looked up and smiled wryly.

Yaya's was caught red-handed.

Feel terrible?

At this moment, Garilo was torment********ed by the demon's cruel gaze, but the people sitting in several other seats in the square were amazed and inexplicably complicated.

However, there is one thing that cannot be doubted.

That is, everyone stared at the stage, staring intently, as if they were worried that in the blink of an eye, the person on the stage would ride the wind and disappear without a trace.