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Chapter 397

Ji Lingxiao looked at Bei Ming in astonishment, her cunning heart was stabbed hard. She didn't know that she was so shocked and sad to be rejected by Bei Ming so bluntly. She never thought that Bei Ming would "reveal his heart" to her.

.After saying that, Beiming finished his drink and looked at the banquet hall again.

"Yes, fifth sister?"

"yes."

Ji Lingxiao's face twitched unconsciously, her breathing rising and falling unsteadily. Bei Ming was never a person who showed his emotions. Every time he came to the Guozheng Hall, he would not talk about anything but military matters. But for her, Bei Ming didn't mind letting someone

Outsiders knew what was on his mind. Thinking of this, Ji Lingxiao felt resentful and resentful. She knew that her friendship with Beiming was not as good as that beast Linglong, but the more this happened, the angrier she became. He never took her

In Ji Lingxiao's eyes, Beiming's straightforward refusal and confession were tantamount to an insult.

Ji Lingxiao looked towards the banquet hall with squinting eyes: "She doesn't know yet. Humph, I know my brother's thoughts first. Lingxiao is also honored." Beiming paused at the wine glass in his hand and thought: Thoughts

So detailed.

On the stage, the sound of the Sanskrit music suddenly stopped, and Qimen said with a smile: "You will definitely lose!"

"You are being unkind Lei Luo! Find a helper!" Seeing sweat dripping from Fanyin's forehead, the two of them were walking at a speed of a hundred beats per second, which was comparable to the emergency march of the military and political department. The onlookers around him were already shocked. Lei

Luo covered his eyes, unable to slap him far away from Qimen, but as a result, the Xifan Military and Administrative Department was laughed to death.

I heard Fanyin shouting: "Yantong!" In an instant, Yantong stood next to Fanyin and said with a smile: "What? Lieutenant General."

"Do me a favor!"

"No problem." As soon as Yan Tongxiao's voice fell, a quickie started playing at his feet.

"Oh my god! I'm so exhausted!" Fanyin was discouraged and stepped aside.

"Hey! What's going on! Why did the boss call Yan Tong instead of me! Hey! What's going on!" Chi Lu stood up in shock and said.

"Who is he?" Lei Luo raised his thick eyebrows.

"We are a flower in the Dongling Military and Political Department! Headquarters Yantong!" Fanyin said proudly, raising his thumb.

"Hey!" Yan Tong almost sprained his legs, "Lieutenant General, please don't mock me."

"It's just him! Give me back a flower! What's the relationship between you two!" Lei Luo said with his eyes widened.

"The relationship between superiors and subordinates!" Yan Tong said.

"Of course! Our Minister Yan Tongyan is the best dancing man in the Military and Administrative Department! He can't do it!" Fanyin said happily and proudly. Yan Tong was so sweaty that he dropped.

"A social butterfly?" Lei Luo said.

"It's a flower!" Fanyin said proudly.

Yan Tong's handsome face turned slightly red after being praised by Fanyin, but he had no time to refute. In an instant, his pace doubled again, reaching a speed of 200 per second. He could see the spiritual power under his feet like rushing dust on the waves, and the mist spread.

, the tables and chairs in the state banquet hall trembled, and the plates slid.

"Hey! When did that boy Yan Tong know this? Why didn't I know!" Chi Lu was also amazed.

"I have always been proficient in music and have complete music and dance skills. I think I am just like you, you stupid and reckless man." Leng Yi said sarcastically.

"Can you speak? If you have the ability, go ahead! If you don't end up like me!" Chi Lu snorted angrily.

Qi Men clung to Yan Tong tightly, and the two of them exerted all their strength. After a while, Qi Men's breathing began to rise and fall.

"What are you doing? Lei Luo, where have you been these past few days! I can't even find you!" I saw a ball of hair slowly climbing up Lei Luo's shoulders, glowing with a deep purple light, and a pair of fleshy little hands.

Holding Lei Luo's epaulettes and resting her head on Lei Luo's shoulder, Fanyin made a milky sound. Fanyin tilted his head and looked, and saw that it was a little girl of five or six years old.

"You sleep like a pig, of course you don't know where I am." Lei Luo said in a rough voice.

"Hey! Can you speak? You bastard!" The little girl suddenly jumped up and stood on Lei Luo's broad shoulders. Her feet were small enough to put them down. She put her hands on her waist and pointed at Lei Luo and cursed.

Lei Luo rolled his eyes and didn't take it seriously. Fanyin looked at the little girl with interest. While she was speaking, no one in the state banquet hall noticed her appearance, and her spiritual power was extraordinary. When the little girl saw Lei Luo ignoring her, she grabbed her

She closed his ears and shouted loudly: "Hey! Did you hear me talking to you? You are deaf!" Lei Luo tilted his head and bared his teeth, but did not push her away.

"Hoo!" Qimen let out a short breath. The little girl looked over quickly, her eyes suddenly widened, and shouted: "Ah! Qimen! You are going to lose! You idiot!" Qimen heard the sound and closed his eyes for a moment.

Eyes, obviously frightened: "Miss!" Whoosh, the little girl jumped on Qimen's head, pointed at Yan Tong and said: "Anyone who dares to touch my Xifan, you are dead!" The little girl suddenly saw that

She opened her arms and stretched towards the sky. Suddenly, the music sounded loud and her fingers danced in the sky. Yan Tong was immediately surprised: "This!"

I saw the little girl dancing in her hands like a gurgling stream, continuously, and every note beating on her fingernails was like a drop of rainwater flowing into the sea. Ten fingers, ten kinds of musical instruments, shadowy and charming, thousands of charming hands, rustling and moving.

Each fingertip played a hundred times the speed of sound. Yan Tong sighed anxiously, unable to keep up.

"Why, the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs is a flower, can't do it anymore?" A charming voice sounded in Yan Tong's ears, "Sister, let's do it." Mo Doli said with a smile. She gave Yan Tong a slight hand and pushed Yan Tong aside. Mo Doli said with a smile.

Li's fingers are light, flowers are turning in her wrists, the fragrance is overflowing, and the whole place is intoxicating. Her graceful waist is like a fairy willow, moving with the wind, wanton and unrestrained, and it is not a problem to compete with the little girl's finger dance. Everyone present is excited.

Li's figure was so stunning that even Sanskrit was full of praise. Yan Tong felt that Mo Duoli's body was radiating a dazzling light.

Seeing this, the little girl danced more and more anxiously, but Mo Duoli was calm and calm. For a moment, the little girl stood still, and Qimen did not dare to move. The little girl looked at Mo Duoli, and the corner of her mouth curled up. In an instant, the main hall of the Guozheng Hall seemed to have fallen.

It was a brilliant purple and red, extremely splendid. The Sanskrit sound suddenly made me dizzy, and my whole body felt as if I was walking in a fairyland.

"Kun'er!" Lei Luo shouted, but no one could hear his voice at this time. Nine hundred Kun'er's fire control burst out. Her thousands of purple hair danced in the air, like a sea of ​​stars shining brightly, and the moon falling on earth.

Momentarily, Mo Doli's dance gradually became uncontrollable, and people danced along with the dance of nine hundred kuners. After a while, a row of people fell down, and after a while, most of the entire hall fell. The Sanskrit sound kept its concentration, and could not stay in place.

Mo Dolly shook her body and fell down. Yan Tong held her up, and Mo Dolly fell into his arms.

"Are you okay?" Yan Tong asked.

"What, what's going on?" Mo Duoli said in a daze.

"Fire Controller of the Nine Hundred Tribes, stay still." Yan Tong supported Mo Doli. Mo Doli looked around in a daze, and saw that people had fallen one after another. The rest were staggering around, and Mo Doli was covered by a thick layer.

Shrouded in a defensive barrier, she looked up at Yan Tong, and it was him. Xuan Hua in the distance was exhausted. She looked at Mo Duoli, her eyes slipped past Yan Tong, and finally fell down.

Fanyin's defensive barrier has also been deployed. She looked at everyone. Except for the officers of the Military and Political Department, the rest of the people were in a weird posture. She looked at Jiubai Kun'er again and saw that she was enjoying dancing in it.
Chapter completed!
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