"Juno Morris R. Coven...is interesting."

The sea god Waster murmured to himself.

"What do the boss want to drink?"

The hot girl who was stuck on Walt didn't hear what he said. She thought she wanted to drink, so she quickly showed her respect.

This mysterious man is generous and is also a friend of the youngest son of the third concubine of the largest jeweler in the Northeast.

Everyone in this circle knows that friends of prodigal sons are also suckers.

Walt is particularly not used to the name of boss.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and pinched the chin of the big and brainless girl with big hands.

Put it on the other party's thick foundation cheeks, and it feels affectionate like a passionate couple, and said lightly:

"Call your highness, and then call your boss, your beautiful chin will be gone."

"Hate~~ Boss, you are so bad~"

The hot girl thought that Watster was flirting and was wrapped around him softly and bonelessly. She only had one idea in her heart - this man has a chance!

"Crack!"

The sea god Walt used a little force on his hand, and the hot girl broke her cervical vertebrae with her chin and fell silently on Walt, as if she was asleep.

"hehe--"

Wuster hugged the dead and hot girl, and enjoyed Juno's singing with satisfaction.

“Slowly lonely, we wrote the song, I hope everyone likes it.”

In the dim round luxury VIP booth, there are rich guests wearing half-masks.

The beautiful and charming Juno was shining under the bright yellow stage lamp, backlighting, and unable to see the people under him.

Those luxuriant men and women stared at the performance on stage with all kinds of eyes.

Wine and chat.

Soothing electric guitar melody, rhythm and light rhythm.

Juno's red lips opened slightly and chanted.

Immerse yourself in the bass bassri under her flexible fingers.

Just like a cluster of flowers that grow in a crack in loneliness...

Walt heard the smell.

Loneliness after two thousand years of resurrection.

Things are like people change.

Killing and torture could not fill his empty and barren spiritual world.

There is no love or warmth in his world, only venting and fatigue.

Arante's language is much simpler than the water and ancient Arante 2,000 years ago. It took Walt a few days to understand and another few days to practice speaking in "effective socialization".

The ideological structure of the scholar and god is different from that of the general human brain.

They do not need to be memorized and learn simple language. They can be engraved into the energy field by listening, reading, and saying it once.

After a song, the whole hall is full of colors.

Juno walked up to the stage with her band's guitarist, drummer, keyboardist, and thanked her.

The pink petals and earrings on her right ear flickered in the light, making people look more beautiful than flowers.

Juno felt countless warm eyes from the audience and returned to the scenes with satisfaction.

"Oh, why did this sister fall asleep? She still sleep on the boss!"

Another girl with a half-height hanger in the booth came over enthusiastically to help the girl who died on Walt.

"Drunk."

Watst easily picked up the girl who was still warm and stood up, "I'll take her to sober up."

He held the 90-pound corpse with one hand and left the deck freely.

Banks Club backstage, simple lounge.

Juno and his band brothers and sisters were excited to discuss which sound they almost played wrong just now, how the manager on duty praised him, and how many people whistled...

The five of them cleaned up the guys who were having dinner together, tidied up the wires, and talked and laughed.

The agent and the club manager smoked outside the corridor.

Juno pulled out the charging plug of the Beth from the socket on the wall, and when he lowered his head, he saw a pair of soft leather shoes with water-wave patterns.

The blue and white are much larger than the shoes of ordinary men and are particularly long, like the exaggerated shoes worn for performances.

Looking up, it was changed to a modern knight suit, which was slim and fit, and the lines were too smooth.

The beautiful Juno has only seen this figure on national swimming team players.

When she was at the Arts University, she had a former ex-boyfriend represented by the National Swimming Team in the Sports Department, who liked to show off her abdominal muscles the most.

I don’t know if it was Juno’s illusion or the lights and shadows, but there were shallow webs between the man’s long fingers.

The white mask with gold traces covers most of the long face, and only it can be seen that he is a handsome man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and big eyes.

There is an uncomfortable fishy smell on the body...

"Sorry, this distinguished guest, I will take you back to the VIP card, this is the backstage."

Remi, a drummer who was loading drums in the corner, immediately reacted.

He had served plates in this club before and was very eye-catching.

The rich club is like a small maze, and it is easy to get lost.

The young rich cat was peeing and couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. After going to the toilet, he couldn't find the way back to the VIP card.

"Oh, finally, someone is not called the boss anymore." Walt said expressionlessly.

"Please come with me."

Remi whispered to lead the way.

The sea god Walt pointed out outside the door and said to the two men and women in the room except Juno:

"You guys, go out."

"Ah... OK! Go out now!"

The clever Remi turned around and used a look of "I'll go find Brother Jon (agent), you guys" to the siblings in the cramped room, and slipped out.

"You guys, go out."

The sea god Walt repeated, putting away the curve of the corners of his mouth, obviously not very patient.

Juno stood up straight and sneered.

She has always been tough, but she doesn't want to cause trouble here, so she bows her head and continues to sort out the bass wires.

The entire Yu Guang was on Walt - as long as the other party dared to touch her, he would immediately let him know why the flowers were so red.

The two women and one man in the room refused to go out and stared at Walt vigilantly.

"This is useless."

After Worst finished speaking in a low voice, the band's keyboardist and two guitarists flew out of the room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Male guitarist smashed against the wall outside the door.

Two girls fell underground.

The strength is so great that the bones are broken to varying degrees.

The low wailing sounded, stimulating Juno's eardrums.

The beautiful Juno, Taohua's eyes were full of fear and anger.

"Damn it! Rora! Anna! Aminov!!"

"Please please me and don't kill them."

Walt was a little satisfied with the horror and anger on Juneau's pretty face.

"Bang--"

The furious Juno stole a big horse and threw his right hook hard on Waster's chin.

The brutal sea god didn't expect that Qianqian's weak woman was still an art-oriented person and could punch such a fierce punch.

Even more tiger than a man.

This is not over yet!

"Click!"

Juno stepped on the wall with his left foot and leveraged his force, and his right knee directly hit Waltz's jaw. If this hit, the madman would never keep his mouth shut and would have to live with saliva for the rest of his life...

"Bang."

Warster grabbed Juno's knee accurately.

He took off his mask with his left hand and pinched his chin with a punch.

The body of the God of Sage is all plastic, but Watster has just unsealed the seal and his regeneration ability is not as strong as that of Isno and Gwenter.

This punch directly knocked off half of his face's meridians. If you want to maintain the three-dimensional effect, you have to pinch it back.

"Bang--"
Chapter completed!