Hong Yunsheng smiled and nodded on stage, and Bai Shaoliu in the audience showed that his steps trembled slightly. Hong Yunsheng has always been very nervous, and he also saw Shang Yunfei's abnormal behavior just now, and since then his nerves have been tense any longer. Although this person doesn't know what happened, he has been suspicious that the danger is getting closer and closer, and his emotions have almost reached the edge of being uncontrollable. But he still had a task ahead of him, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to speak on stage.

The podium in the center of the front of the venue is very chic and beautiful, with a completely transparent plexiglass countertop, a wireless microphone on top, and a thin crystal-like transparent square pillar below. Hong Yunsheng stood on the stage and spoke, and his whole body could see it clearly. As soon as he walked on the stage and didn't speak, a piercing crisp sound suddenly came from the audience, and the sound of impact, shattering, and landing shocked the audience. The voice came too abruptly, and everyone was startled, only to see Hong Yunsheng on the stage lying on the podium and knocking over Mike.

The sound of Mike toppling over attracted everyone's attention to the stage, only to see Hong Yunsheng's face pale and his body trembling, and a small pool of wet, hot liquid ran down the corners of his pants and wet the ground. Looking at his pants again, you can see a wet mark from the crotch to the right corner of his pants. Hong Yunsheng was like a frightened bird, and there was a sudden crisp sound in the audience, and he finally couldn't help it, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants in public!

Everyone wanted to laugh, but they felt that they shouldn't laugh out loud on this occasion, so they all endured it, their expressions became very strange, and the venue became strangely quiet at this time, only Hong Yunsheng, who was peeing his pants, stood there trembling and holding the podium. This was supposed to be a "noble" party, but it turned out to be dramatic and absurd.

How did that sound come about? It was the wine glass in Xiaobai's hand that fell. In fact, a wine glass will not make much noise when it falls on the carpet, but Xiaobai has two glasses in his hand. Just when Hong Yunsheng was about to speak, the audience quieted down, one cup in Xiao Bai's left hand "accidentally" fell first, and then his hand shook, and the other cup fell and slammed into the air violently when the previous cup had not yet landed. Xiaobai's hand was very fast, even if others saw it, it was just that he accidentally landed on the wine glass, but he made such an amazing sound inexplicably!

Bai Shaoliu clearly knew that Hong Yunsheng was already nervous to the limit, as long as he added a little more stimulation, he was afraid that he would lose his temper in public, but he didn't expect him to pee his pants. Hong Yunsheng's face is embarrassed this time, and I am afraid that he will never be able to raise his head in the celebrity circle in the future, and this matter will forever become a joke and a shame for him. Since Xiaobai can't kill Hong Yunsheng in public like Qingchen, he can at least take the opportunity to take a bad breath.

Shang Yunfei frowned and looked at Xiao Bai, and the Wind Gentleman said beside him: "Yunfei, don't be angry with others. The two turned their heads to look at Hong Yunsheng on the stage at the same time, and almost said in unison: "Useless things!"

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Qingchen doesn't have wings, she can't fly. The monk did not have wings, but he could walk in the air, and he was still pulling the dust with one hand. This is the second time that the experience of "flying" in the sky is Qingchen, the first time is when Mr. Mei rescued her, and the hundred zhang filament suddenly appeared and entangled her and took her away from the sky, as fast as meteor lightning. In contrast, this monk "flying" is not high, not fast, and not far, but it is enough to get out of danger with Qingchen.

The monk pulled one of Qingchen's arms, but it was only a slight bit of strength, and Qingchen felt that the power of the sky came from the encirclement of the invisible air above and below Zhou's body, and it was not far from the monk's front of a whining and rotating purple gold bowl. The monk flew two blocks with her, landed in a quiet and uninhabited remote alley, retracted the purple gold bowl and strode forward. The monk walks on the ground faster than flying in the sky, striding and fluttering, giving people the feeling that he is not walking, but the whole ground is moving, flying backwards.

Qingchen was not used to being pulled by strangers, and after she landed, she gently withdrew her elbow and retracted her arm, and then her internal strength was running and her feet flew forward, and the degree was actually faster than that of the monk. The figures of the two of them were like streamers, and they slipped out of Wuyou City and came to a no-man's land in the mountains with a degree that ordinary people could barely see.

"Female donor, it's okay to slow down, no one is chasing us. Your magic is faster than me, and I can't even catch up. The monk shouted at Qingchen as he ran.

As soon as Qingchen put his footsteps away, the monk also stopped. Qingchen turned to the monk and saluted: "Thank you for the saving grace of this master! May I ask who you are and why you happen to appear here to help me?"

The monk replied, "What did you just call me?"

Qingchen: "You are a monk, and your cultivation is so high, of course I want to call you a master." ”

The monk touched his bare head and smiled: "I like to hear this, then you can call me master." I don't dare to say that my cultivation is high, I have not yet learned the profound Buddhism, and even the supernatural magic obtained by the seal is not very good. ”

Qingchen: "What do you mean?" I've never heard of it!"

Monk: "The shape of the imperial block, with the terrain as the instrument, the name of the imperial weapon is actually the instrument to control the people, isn't it the so-called magic method? I see you use the spear in your hand, you have fulfilled the essence of the method of the imperial weapon, don't you not understand this? Well, maybe our master is different, so the saying is different, anyway, it's just running fast." ”

Qingchen: "I really don't understand what you said, I'll ask the master for advice later, first ask the master your law name?"

Monk: "Acquaintances call me Sanshao Monk, you can call me Sanshao Master." ”

Qingchen: "Three less?"

Monk: "When I was a child, I was greedy for sleep and gluttony, my master told me to sleep less, the fourth master told me to play less, and the ninth master told me to eat less. When I grew up and received the ordination, the Dharma name became the Three Shao, I think this Dharma name is very good, there are many treasures and there are three young monks, have you heard of many treasures?......

As soon as the monk opened his mouth, he was entangled, and Qingchen had to interrupt him: "Master Sanshao, thank you for your rescue first, why do you want to help me?"

Third Young Monk: "Actually, you don't have to thank me, if you want to thank Mr. Mei, the leader of the Kunlun League." Mr. Mei can't come in person because of something, so he specially asked me to help you. You should know Mr. Mei, I heard that he also saved you. ”

"Kunlun Alliance Leader, what is Kunlun Alliance Leader? I know Mr. Mei, but I don't know who he is. Since the master came to save me on his orders, can you tell me the origin of Mr. Mei?" The third young monk suddenly mentioned Mr. Mei, the unfathomable Mr. Mei, who had injured Qingchen and saved her, and talked about the truth of killing people and saving people, but I didn't expect that this monk was specially sent by Mr. Mei to help Qingchen. Mr. Mei's origin Qingchen has always been curious, and finally has the opportunity to ask.

Sanshao Monk: "Actually, it can't be regarded as me saving you, Uncle Shang Yunfei's great magical power, even if Mr. Mei comes in person, he may not be able to win easily, and there are other people who help you." ”

This monk speaks without a head or a brain, and often answers questions that are not asked, making Qingchen inexplicable: "Shang Yunfei, isn't he a financial tycoon of the Mountain Demon Country, how did he become your uncle?"

Sanshao Monk: "I can't be counted as my uncle, we are not from the same temple, according to the generation of fellow practitioners, I should call him uncle." He is no longer a Kunlun cultivator, in fact, I don't call him uncle, but it's still convenient to call him uncle......"

Qingchen couldn't stop his words again: "Third Young Master, can you tell me the same? Who is Mr. Mei? What is the matter with the Kunlun Alliance Master?"

Only then did the third young monk come back to his senses and take a closer look at Qingchen, and asked, "So you really don't know anything?"

Qingchen: "Of course I don't know anything, no one has ever told me this. ”

Third Young Monk: "Mr. Mei didn't say anything?"

Qingchen: "Didn't say anything, what were you talking about just now?"

Sanshao Monk: "It seems that Mr. Mei asked me not only to save you, but also to let me tell you a story, he knows that I am eloquent! ”

Qingchen: "Wait, what is Kunlun, who are the three great masters?"

Sanshao monk: "Don't worry, don't worry, this matter is a long story, you need to start from the beginning! Donor, you sit, listen to me slowly tell you......" As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground in a monk's robe, and Qingchen reluctantly sat down opposite him and listened to him tell a story he had never heard before. These three young monks are a little sandwiched when they talk to people, but they tell stories very vividly.