Chapter 176: Colorful Glare Little Devil Head

Bang bang bang!

"Wow-"

Several figures flew up in mid-air and smashed into the front hall of Yihong Dance Building, smashing countless tables and chairs, and the whole scene was chaotic, and the red satin fell to the ground, trampled dirty by the guests who came and went screaming and running.

These people originally thought that Lian Sansheng and the others would not be able to get in, after all, the vigilance of Yihong Dance Building seemed to them that even mosquitoes could not bite in, but when the first guard spat blood from his mouth, threw a blood-red ribbon in mid-air, and smashed into the hall, these guests began to run in a panic.

More than a dozen guards rolled on the ground and wailed.

They didn't even use martial arts, or rather, they didn't dare to use martial arts, otherwise this Yihong Dance Building would definitely collapse in an instant, which was also a responsibility that they couldn't bear to the Qin family, so it was better to be overturned directly.

"Yes, yes, the New Year's is to be a little red to be called festive!" Lian Sansheng applauded and walked into the front hall first, almost wearing sunglasses, holding a cigarette, and lifting the belt of his trousers, otherwise he would be a boss.

Looking at the many male guests in the hall who were running with their pants up, Lian Sansheng rolled his eyes and walked towards the road leading to the lake.

Qiu Ruofang walked in, still carrying a guard in his hand, and threw it to the side, the guard hit the pillar, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and even the internal organs were about to vomit out, which was extremely miserable.

The next person who walked in was Zhan Linshui, his face full of smiles and graceful demeanor, but he kicked away a guard under his feet, and the guard crashed into the screen not far away, and the sharp wood broke and stabbed directly into his abdomen, and the blood splattered, which was also miserable.

The others didn't make a move, because not only was it not their turn to make a move, but except for a Ning Yeli, the others didn't feel pain at all.

Ning Yeli just stood quietly, this trip, maybe it was to add a bit of momentum.

Walking on the water veranda of the lake, the water pavilion is still full of the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, there are also dancing girls hunting in their robes, and there are also the sound of guests laughing and drinking.

The water pavilion was still lively, and he didn't notice the danger of the Yihong Dance Building. Because even if someone wanted to report, they were all beaten away by Lian Sansheng and others. Lian Sansheng wants to see what the little ghost is doing in the Yihong Dance Building these days!

"Little skeletons! Come, give me another dance! ”

Lian Sansheng rolled his eyes twice when he heard this, has this little ghost become a dancing ghost here!

She walked briskly up the steps, lifted the curtain, and entered the water pavilion.

"Crunch-"

I saw the little ghost writhing on the stage with a fascinated face...... A slender waist? Because it is wearing a pink and pink dancer dress, the feather yarn is layered, dreamy, and like a little princess, it looks like it is specially tailored for the little ghost head by the dance building.

The head of the little ghost head is painted like a colorful balloon by the colorful rouge at this time, and I don't know what material the rouge is, under the illumination of the light, it will reflect the colorful dazzling!

The little ghost head hummed and chirped, with the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra, swaying the small body rhythmically, and when it reached the extreme, the little ghost head would also remove his own head, throw a few circles in the air, and when he caught it, it would attract cheers and applause from the guests.

This is...... The dance of the imps!

The dancer swayed behind the little ghost head, and the little ghost head became the soul of the stage in front of him, and the heavy shadows overlapped together, which actually made Lian Sansheng have a feeling of a group of demons dancing wildly!

Lian Sansheng saw that the little ghost head was so happy, and he felt overwhelmed for a while, could it be that the little ghost head liked this kind of life, should she forcibly take it away? Isn't that a please?

No wonder the little ghost head will appear in Yihong Dance Building, I'm afraid that it was not the people of Yihong Dance Building who kidnapped it on the street, but it came by itself.

A group of people stood behind Lian Sansheng, and they all fell silent.

"Good dance!" The guests cheered and threw the fruit and food onto the stage.

The little imp cried excitedly, picked up the fruit and food from the ground, put it in his mouth with joy, and then began in his skirt, and leaked to the ground, causing a burst of laughter again.

Even if the eye socket of the little ghost head told Lian Sansheng that it was excited, it was smiling.

But I always feel dazzling when I practice three lives.

"Although the dancers make a living by pleasing the officials, they never bow their heads." Ning Yeli's faint words floated into Lian Sansheng's ears, and Lian Sansheng suddenly felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

The eyes of these people are clearly teasing the little ghost, like looking at a clown, they are trampling on the dignity of the little ghost.

The little ghost is still small, so small that he doesn't understand what dignity is, but how can he not understand practicing three lives?

How could she tolerate a little ghost living like this!

"Little ghost!"

Lian Sansheng suddenly shouted.

The little ghost turned his head to look at Lian Sansheng, and was suddenly so frightened that the fruit bones in his hand fell to the ground, it "clicked", and then lifted the skirt of a dancer and got in.

"You come out for me!" Lian Sansheng strode towards the stage.

A group of guests began to make a noise: "Who are you?" Why bother us! I don't care about you! ”

"Hey! This little girl looks pretty good! Do you want to play with your grandfather—" Then the man was thrown into the icy lake by Qiu Ruofu, "Help, help—"

These people finally noticed the national courtyard uniforms on Lian Sansheng and his party, and some of them recognized Lian Sansheng and called out, and all the guests shut up.

Lian Sansheng reprimanded: "Little ghost, you come out for me!" ”

A dancer frowned and said, "Girl, it doesn't want to go back, and I don't know what you do with it, it came to our Yihong Dance Building crying and crying, didn't you abandon it first?" ”

"Nonsense." Lian Sansheng was shocked, "How could we abandon it!" ”

Ying Wu did not hesitate to poke Lian Sansheng and whispered: "By the way, did the little ghost head run away on the twenty-fifth?" I remember that day...... We all seem to have bullied it......"

Lian Sansheng: How did the "......" little ghost run away?

After thinking for a while, Lian Sansheng sighed and said to Qiu Ruo: "Forget it, since it likes it more here, then let's go back." With that, she walked towards the waterfront porch.

"Click, click, click!"

The little ghost suddenly got out from under the dancer's skirt, ran over and hugged Lian Sansheng's calf, and then cried "wow, wow, wow".

Lian Sansheng understands it, this is a little kid who was snubbed and ran away from home in anger, it seems that she usually ignores the feelings of the little ghost.

"You can't take it!" The dancers pulled their swords from the side.

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