As soon as he took his step, countless 'hidden weapons' attacked.

The fast first time didn't have time to dodge, and when she watched things smash at her, the whole person was about to collapse.

In broad daylight, someone actually engaged in a sneak attack, did she know that she was a weak chicken, so she was easy to bully?

Hey, wait.

Why is this hidden weapon still emitting light?

At first, he looked at it suspiciously, and was speechless.

I want to complain, but I don't know where to start.

What kind of secret weapon is this, this is clearly a spirit stone.

What's going on in this spiritual cultivation world, smashing spirit stones if you don't agree with each other?

To this, she just wants to say, let's have some more (* ̄) ̄)

With a pale, she stroked the hem of her skirt elegantly, and Shi Shiran stepped forward, as if it was not her who was about to run away just now.

Looking at the girl below who was still throwing spirit stones passionately, her smile was shallow.

"Do you still like the flashy boy's performance?"

"I like it!"

"Then do you still want to see it?" Chu Shi pointed the microphone in his hand to the audience and continued to ask.

"Yes!"

At the beginning: "Then do you want the flashy boy you like to be liked and supported by more people?"

"Yes!"

The voice of the audience was louder, and the vigorous enthusiasm was very loud in this small world.

Even the main street of Yi'an Town, which was separated by a street, heard it, and couldn't help but look at it curiously.

At the beginning, there was no stopping, and it was good and inducing.

"This time it's just a simple opening, the next game is the official game, when the time comes, will you bring more friends over for the flashy boy you like, and vote for him to make his debut?"

"Yes!"

They didn't understand the voting debut, but they understood the competition.

Although the flashy boy just danced a few times, his handsome appearance, elegant temperament, and sense of dust all over his body were really attractive.

At first, her beautiful eyes bent, and she took a step back without a trace, and gently turned her elbow to the person next to her, lowering her voice.

"Senior brother, do you feel it, you're going to be on fire. ”

There's also a bit of floating qu glitz: ... The little junior sister always says something he doesn't understand, so let's keep smiling.

At first, he didn't mean to respond, so with a wave of his hand, he put away all the spirit stones scattered on the stage.

"Now let's ask our flashy boy to go down and rest for the time being, let us look forward to the debut of Jingqing Gongzi, who is smiling like the rising sun and looking like a bamboo cultivator. ”

The boiling people in the audience immediately paused, and then screamed loudly.

There are still any.

They still think that there are only flashy sons today, although they are also satisfied with just one flashy son, but who would dislike having more choices?

Qu Fuhua listened to these scalp numb cheers, and his expression remained unchanged at all.

With a slight bow, he turned around and walked down the steps with a dashing step.

As soon as he was sure that outsiders couldn't see it, he immediately exhaled turbid air, his legs were weak, it was terrible.

It's crazy.

looked at the junior brother who had been grinding for a long time and finally came to him, he immediately put away his heart palpitations, shook the folding fan, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Senior brother, behave well, don't let the little junior sister down. ”

As he spoke, he patted him on the shoulder, as if his senior brother was encouraging his junior brother.

However, Jing Qing refused in his heart, and looked at the senior brother with resentment in his eyes, wanting to cry.

Qu Fuhua received this signal and was satisfied.

When people want to reach out and pull him for help, they take a big step without the love of the same door, bypass him, and leave.

He had just experienced a feeling on stage that was more nervous than competing with others, so he had to let his juniors experience it.

With such a workout, they will not be afraid of not being in the future.

Look at him for the sake of his junior brother.

Jing Qing looked at the senior brother who was gentle and kind in the past, and was very willing to help them everywhere, but it had changed in such a short period of time.

My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

At first, I didn't know their mental journey, but when I saw someone coming up, I immediately made a look and plucked the piano in my hand.

At this time, the people who heard the sound before also came over one after another.

When I saw this picture, I was immediately interested.

Especially after knowing what it was about, I joined the excited team.

There was only one woman in a pink dress and a veil, which was different.

——

Qu Fuhua: It's crazy, fortunately I have a curtain call.

Jingqing: Senior brother, you have changed, you are no longer the empathetic and friendly person I know, caring for people... (1,000 words omitted here)... 's senior brother.

Qu Fuhua: No way, the reality is pressing.

At the beginning (while counting the spirit stones, I agreed): Yes, the reality is pressing, it's really too pressing.

Qu Fuhua: ...

Jingqing: ...

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Little angels, thousands of rivers and mountains are always in love, can you vote?