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Chapter 21 The Illusion of Life(2/2)

Yu Danqiang began to feel frightened again.

Unexpectedly, Zangjian suddenly looked Yu Danqiang up and down at this moment, Leng Buding said: "Your true soul may have some origins, otherwise the Void Yuan Lord would not be attracted. It can feel the threat and knows that Yongye Palace cannot be easily touched.

.But it still came..."

"You...what do you want to do?" Yu Danqiang suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

"Use you as bait to kill the Yuan Demon and replenish the Yongye Palace!"

Yudan opened his mouth forcefully, but saw that the corpses of the monsters that had been killed and fell on the platform were melting little by little, and finally got into the huge sapphire platform... It was as if they were trapped by this platform.

Like swallowing!

Damn it!

Yu Danqiang suddenly felt like an old bacon tied up by a hunter in the desert to attract prey...

I want to go home!!! Where is the golden finger we promised?





Since he came to this country in South America to find his bloodline, Boss Luo would naturally not stay in the club as a whole.

The clock struck 7:30 in the evening in ten minutes. Luo Qiu was already wearing a tuxedo and standing in the lobby. At this time, the maid in an evening dress was slowly walking down the stairs.

,Smiling.

Luo Qiu also smiled at this time and said: "Speaking of which, this is our first time to attend a concert."

As he said that, the boss had a brochure in his hand. This was a promotional brochure for the concert. It introduced the background of the performers and the program of the concert.

The maid gently put her hand on the boss's arm, and the two of them walked out the door.

Wearing a formal suit is naturally inconvenient for traveling, but for Boss Luo, who has already settled here, he can naturally move freely within the city.

Of course there is no need for invitations or anything like that.

Just like walking normally, the next step the two holding hands were already walking in the corridor of the Municipal Theater.

The orange light illuminates the surroundings, and the temperature of the air conditioner is just right. Otherwise, for men, if they come in a dress on a hot day, they may be in a mess even before the show begins.

"It doesn't open until eight o'clock." Youye looked around, then whispered next to the boss.

Luo Qiu nodded, but his eyes turned to one side.

In the dim light, Song Haoran was looking at the time on his arm.

Today, he is still very handsome... His handsome smile reminded Luo Qiu of his father.

That face can only be seen in photos now.

"Do you want to say hello?" the maid asked softly.

If it wasn't obvious, who could have glimpsed their existence.

But Luo Qiu shook his head, "My cousin should have something to do and cannot disturb other people's working hours. We should maintain the most basic courtesy."

With that said, the boss led tonight's female companion into the concert hall.

Song Haoran covered his arms with his sleeves, then frowned and looked at the entrance to the corridor in front of him doubtfully, but found nothing.

Then he heard a crisp tapping sound on the floor. This sound was familiar to Song Haoran. It was the sound of walking with high heels.

Lluvia was wearing a fiery red suspender dress, her hair was tied up, and her proud figure attracted a lot of attention as she walked around.

But she walked very slowly while holding on to the wall.

Song Haoran looked at her and greeted her with a smile. Lluvia seemed to want to walk faster, but suddenly she became unsteady and rushed towards Song Haoran.

From a distance, it looks like a woman who is not used to wearing high heels and cannot maintain balance.

But Lluvia, who threw herself into Song Haoran's arms, whispered: "Commander, Oni has successfully infiltrated, next..."
Chapter completed!
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