Oh, it's ......"

Wang Yun put down his wine glass and asked.

Now it is a child about seven or eight years old, and unlike other children's performances, he has not performed poetry talents, nor has he shown his own talents.

A child of 1.34 meters holds a sword 1.2 meters long in his hand.

arched his hand and said, "Deng Ai, dancing sword." ”

People don't talk much.

Although Deng Ai's eyes never left Jiang Wei, he still couldn't understand why he regarded Jiang Wei as his number one enemy.

Perhaps, this is the child's worldview, and it is enough to see that you are unhappy.

Music.

It is different from the way poetry and talent are expressed.

Dancing a sword is not an easy task, especially since Deng Ai did not choose a shorter sword, but an ordinary long sword.

For children whose bodies are not yet open, this is a very difficult thing.

The skilled sword dancer will let the music match his movements, picking, stabbing or slashing, and the excitement of the music will match his movements. But Deng Ai was a little struggling, just keeping up with the rhythm of the music had already exerted all his strength, not to mention that the finish was not good, but it didn't seem so easy.

Some people applauded him, and some people felt that he was a clown who jumped off the beam, knowing that he was not skilled and came up to offer ugliness, in general, the thoughts of the people in the audience were different.

Kong Ming watched Deng Ai's performance with interest.

Compared with his previous poetry talent, he admired Deng Ai more.

talent, he is confident that no one can compare to him, and he has been like this since he was a child. Even if he worships Sean as a teacher, it's just that he has flaws.

Whether it was Jiang Wei or someone else, he admired it at most, and after watching too much, he was just bored.

Compared to a child challenging his own limits, he thinks it's still more interesting.

At this moment, Guo Jia leaned over, looked around for a while, didn't see Sean there, and asked, "Your Excellency is Mr. Kong Ming of the Zhuge family?" ”

Kong Ming: "Your Excellency?" ”

Guo Jia: "Mr. Zhuge called me Fengxiao, I don't know if Mr. Zhuge can see Mr. Xiao?" I want to have a drink with Mr. Xiao. ”

Shaking his head, "The Venerable Master has something to go out, what is the matter with Mr. Guo, can he talk and listen." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, don't mind if I sit and wait for Mr. Xiao to come back. I have heard that Mr. Zhuge is talented, and it is a pity that Jia has only met Mr. Zhuge so far. ”

After making a gesture of please, Kong Ming continued to look at Deng Ai's sword dance with interest.

"Mr. Zhuge entered the Lu family and did things for the Lu family?"

"Oh, where did Mr. Guo say that? ...... Not yet, Ryo is under investigation. ”

Kong Ming reacted, they borrowed Lu Xun's invitation to come in, and the place where they sat was also arranged for the Lu family.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and it was good that I didn't expose it.

Seeing that Guo Jia still wanted to speak, Kong Ming pointed to the braised elbow on the table, "Mr. Guo eats vegetables, I salute Mr. a cup." Let's have a chat while eating. ”

"Okay."

One person advises to drink, two people clink glasses, three glasses of wine are down, four or five chopsticks elbow meat, six or seven cheers for children, get up for it, very happy.

After the children's performance time, the parents did the same, asking the children to take the dishes and chopsticks, sandwich one or two favorite dishes, and leave the venue under the leadership of the next person to go to a small room not far away to eat.

When the children left, Wang Yun's old face turned red, and the eyes below were really terrifying.

I made an expression that everyone understood, clapped my hands, and the bright venue suddenly dimmed, and various soft dark colors of light appeared in the venue.

At first, the gentle music stopped, and was replaced by some passionate tunes.

"Come on, please come out with four girls."

The sound of other people's heavy breathing could be heard throughout the venue, and Kong Ming asked puzzled.

"Mr. Guo, what's wrong? Could it be that there is still a Yuxing program? ”

"It seems that Mr. Zhuge is relatively slow in this regard, don't worry, the answer will be revealed soon."

Kong Ming was puzzled.

At least, he didn't understand, what it was for.

Not only did the children leave the venue, but the atmosphere of the whole venue became unacceptable.

Frowning, following the gazes of the others, Kong Ming looked at the door that was firmly closed.

The so-called four beauties of Chang'an City, sinking fish, falling geese, closing the moon, and shy flowers, most of them only hear their names and do not see them.

One by one, the people who came in were these four people.

Like a beast in heat but with nowhere to vent, Kong Ming felt that the atmosphere in the entire venue had become very strange.

"Zimo Hongchen, the West Wind Ancient Road, the wind and dust love, the old horse and the old car. Mink Chan was dressed in red, and finally glanced at Chang'an City, which was once a wind and a tiger, and then lowered the curtain gloomily. At this moment, the thousand-year-old wind and dust was locked out of the car by her, and the world had nothing to do with her. ”

Seeing the woman who was called the closed moon, Kong Ming's heart involuntarily said such a paragraph.

Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers, the four beauties have their own beauty, not the same beauty, but different temperaments.

Some look gentle and elegant, and some are like flames, and they will be burned clean by her if they are not careful. Some are like water, breaking when touched, making people want to hold her in their arms and pity her.

And the woman who was called the closed moon made Kong Ming feel that she was not happy.

In the same way, there was another person in the room who felt the same way.

His eyes did not look at the other beauties, but were tightly focused on Diao Chan, his teeth clenched, and he couldn't wait to rush up at this moment and fly away with her in his arms.

He, holding back.

Put your hand under your hand, secretly open your phone, and send out two messages.

[Anti-King Alliance: Kill the King Next Door in the World: Everyone from all walks of life is in place, the explosion sounds, and the action starts! ] 】

[Kill the king next door in the world: 9527, do it.] It's up to you whether you win or lose, don't let me down. 】

With difficulty taking his eyes off the woman he loved, he looked at Wang Yun, who was sitting on the main throne with a harazi flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Old thief, I will take your head tonight, no one can stop me from being with Xiuniang, no one!"

Although he is the first fierce general in Chang'an City, he is not omnipotent.

He understood that if he didn't borrow the strength of other people, even if he killed Wang Yun alone, he would not be able to take Diao Chan away, let alone give her a stable home.

Not to mention the displacement and assassination by the Assassins, they may have escaped from Chang'an City, and he had to pay with his life in exchange for Diao Chan's freedom.

In the world without him, he doesn't believe that Diao Chan will be happy, just like he looks at Diao Chan from afar, but he can't hold her in his arms, which is a torment.

"I hope what you say is true, I listen to your formation of an anti-king alliance, don't fool me, otherwise I will let you understand how the word hell is written."

At the same time, Sean looked at the young security guard's phone and received a fresh message.

Sean tossed his phone aside, clay against the wall, and walked out 5

15/

15/

meters of distance.

"Come on, let me see your strength, Anti-King Alliance!"

boom！

Press the detonator, a puff of smoke.

Sean stared at the blown open hole for a long time.

He was very patient, and watched for a long time, but there was no one.

Keep watching, and there's still no one.

Except for the one piece of the fence that had been blown open, there was no one outside.

"Could it be that the people of the Anti-King Alliance are all shadow assassins, and they have already come in, but I didn't see it? No way, if they were all shadow assassins, why would they send an internal agent to blow up the wall. ”

Before Sean could think about it, the other security guards had already gathered around when they heard the explosion.

Thinking that he couldn't put himself in, Sean ran away anxiously.

Security guard A picked up the walkie-talkie: "The fence on the south side has been blown up, and no suspicious person has been found so far." ”

"Search your surroundings carefully and don't let anyone go."

Security A: "Understood. ”

Hearing the explosion, Lu Bu raised his head excitedly and waved his fist lightly.

Nailed it!

[Anti-King Alliance: Qingshan does not change Wang Laoju: Kill all the kings next door in the world, is it a mistake, why did the explosion come from the south, we are all on the north wall! ] 】