Smart women control men, and stupid men come to them automatically.

At this moment, Leng Wanyue also walked out under the service of several maids. Although she was dressed in a rich dress, her face was still covered with a veil, and a black plum blossom was embroidered on the veil.

Wearing it on her face was a bit weird and a bit coquettish.

"Look, the Lord of Crescent Moon Palace is coming out."

I don't know who it was when the door on the third floor suddenly opened and roared.[

All the men downstairs looked there.

Huang Beile also looked upstairs.

It looked like she was completely covered up, with only half of her face exposed.

Anyway, Huang Beile didn't see anything special.

Looking at the looks of the men around me, everyone is drooling.

The look in her eyes seemed like she wished she could pull off the clothes wrapped around Leng Wanyue's body.

"Everyone, if you have any skills, please show them to me. I haven't heard the wonderful voice of this world for a long time."

Leng Wanyuefeng narrowed her eyes and lazily lay down on the flower chair behind her.

He held his chin with one hand and said calmly like a lazy cat: "You guys go ahead and don't worry about me."

As I closed my eyes with the wine, the green smoke from the incense burner beside me curled up.

She seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully, just waiting for a heartfelt song to wake her up.

"For the sake of Palace Master Crescent Moon, today I, Scar Four, will show my shame first!"

I saw a rough guy in his thirties, shouted loudly, and flew onto the stage: "Bring the drum!"

Then two beautiful girls came out from the background carrying a big drum.

Placed in the middle of the field, the Chinese character's face was scarred with scars, but his face was full of excitement.

Pick up the drum hammer and hit it.

The sound of the big drum was so loud that the entire Tianshui Tower almost shook.

Moreover, the man sang while knocking: "Beauty, look here, brother, I am strong and have a pretty waist. When I knock you, you look like a red cherry. When I knock again, beauty, take off your clothes and show off to me, brother..."

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There is no special skill in playing the drum, but the singing is getting more and more obscene.[

"Haha... Scar Four, don't be embarrassed up there anymore, you'd better get down here."

"That's right, what you sang is totally insulting the Palace Master, get out of here!"

Huang Beile also wanted to laugh in his heart when he heard this. It would be even more vulgar for these people from the world to enter this Fireworks Alley.

"What's the matter? You don't need to tell me whether I can sing well or not, or whether my singing is wonderful or not. I let the Lord of Crescent Moon Palace appreciate it."

The scarred face was still fighting with everyone, and his eyes were looking at the third floor, hoping that Leng Wanyue would raise her eyes high and look at him.

"Bah, the sound of your drum is even worse than that of the death drum. Get off here!"

He was talking about a tall and thin middle-aged man with a mustache, a small chin, a small head, and a pair of small eyes.

A flying kick knocked Scar Si off the stage.

Then he raised his hands to everyone and said: "I would like to give you the nickname 'Liu Yishou' from the Jianghu people. I am here tonight and I want to impress the Lord of Crescent Moon Palace with my flute music."

"Let me go, you are the thief Liu Yishou in the world. In addition to stealing things, you can also play the flute? Who are you kidding?"

Everyone in the audience sneered at the mustache. But Huang Beile didn't have much reaction.
Chapter completed!