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Volume 4: Xiandu Chapter 308: Attack of Love?  The name of the entertainment group

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    Chapter 308 Love Attack?  The name of the entertainment group

    Huo Zhihuo said nothing, but turned his head to Chen Xiaoming.

    ?? And Chen Xiaoming did not refute Huo Zhihuo's face, he laughed and walked forward.

    "We are the Night Butterfly Pirates Art Group. I am Chen Xiaoming, the leader." Chen Xiaoming's expression was bright, and he walked over enthusiastically and held Wu Biao's hand, "We are an entertainment group traveling in the star world.  On the way, I met the hero Huo Zhihuo.

    Ah, he is such a good person. Not only does he generously support us, but he also specially invites us here so that we can show our talents in the outside world to our friends in the Xiandu Planet Group.

    I have heard that Xiandu Star is very hospitable, but I didn¡¯t expect it to be so. Such a large welcoming team makes us embarrassed.

    I am really flattered.  "

    "It's great that you think so." Wu Biao didn't believe what he said, but since Chen Xiaoming said so, he could only agree to it.  You can't say: Ah, that little girl is a member of your group, she was so murderous just now that she almost got into a fight, and she actually mistook us as a welcome team, aren't you a fool

    Wu Biao was so slanderous in his heart, but he said, "It turns out to be Commander Chen. I'm glad to meet you. We don't have the word "artistic skills" here. Can you introduce it a little bit?

    "It's nothing, it's just artistic ability." Chen Xiaoming patted Wu Biao's shoulder and said as he walked, "For example, magic, singing and dancing, puppet performances, etc. You see, that is magic."

    Following the direction of Chen Xiaoming's eyes, Wu Biao looked behind him, only to find the masked man standing next to Zuo Xinlan.

    The masked man is naturally a literary figure. As for what he is doing, it goes without saying.

    "What a beautiful planet. Hello, beautiful fairy, can you introduce this place to an alien from a distant planet?" Wen gracefully performed an ancient courtesy towards Zuo Xinlan.

    "Ah." Although Zuo Xinlan looks cold, she is still a girl after all. She is at the age when curiosity is strong. It is normal to be interested when seeing a masked alien. But, it's just that those are just articles.  Conjecture.  The real situation is, "Leave me alone, you alien pervert." Zuo Xinlan glared at Wen with disgust, and at the same time made a gesture to draw out the sword in her hand.

    "Oh, are all the beauties on this planet so aggressive? They are so charming." Seeing this, Wen raised his hands and shrugged, "Oh, I saw it, this is not aggressive, this is love, what kind of friendship, I  I saw that sword piercing my heart."

    Wen's performance looks very lame, just like a drama actor who is as fake as a fake actor.  But under everyone's surprised gaze, Zuo Xinlan's sword flew out of the scabbard on its own, and then drew a heart-shaped trajectory in the air, stabbing Wen's heart slowly and straightly.

    Facing the stabbing rapier, Mask Wen had no intention of dodging. He still smiled and said, "Beautiful fairy, although my fiery heart will one day be dedicated to you, although I am looking forward to your heart."  sword, but not yet.

    I still have to linger in this world because I still want to know more about you.

    I accept your love with the mouth of my heart.  "

    Not the mouth of the soul, but the real mouth. The sword of the heart changed its direction, then suddenly accelerated, and with a whoosh, it inserted into Wen's mouth with a cold light.

    Everyone was speechless and even forgot to get angry. Things happened so fast that there was no time to react.  The person involved, Zuo Xinlan, was so frightened that she couldn't even breathe and fainted.

    At the same time, Wen gently dragged Zuo Xinlan's soft body, and at the same time pulled out the sword from the back of his head and inserted it back into Zuo Xinlan's scabbard, "Fairy, what's wrong with you? You love me with all your heart, and you love fire."  Are you worried?"

    ¡°Bang, a heavy sword hit Wen¡¯s body hard, and the masked man instantly fell to the ground, screaming.

    Chu Yu walked up to Wen, picked up the sword, and said to Wen who was lying on the ground, "Idiot, you are too big!"

    Then Chu Yu said to Wu Biao, who was completely stunned, "She's fine, just hold on to her." At the same time, she gently exerted force on her hand, and Zuo Xinlan slowly fell on Wu Biao's body.

    Wu Biao hurriedly helped the eldest lady, his face was red, and he was shocked and angry. He no longer cared about pretending, and shouted at Chen Xiaoming, the leader of the performing arts troupe, "Damn it, I'm so rude, you guys are so disrespectful and want to find trouble."  What! Don¡¯t think that I will be afraid of you if you dare to touch a hair on the eldest lady.¡±

    Chen Xiaoming didn't care, and just patted Wu Biao on the shoulder, "Don't worry, she'll be fine if Chu Yu said she's fine. Also, your lady has been feeling a little unwell the past two days. Why did she suddenly faint?  .Believe me, Mosquito really doesn¡¯t mean any harm at this moment. Wait for herYou will know when you wake up.  "

    Wu Biao was completely angry. The young lady was frightened and fainted. This group of people actually dared to speak so brazenly. If he didn't take action, even if he went back, the boss would definitely not be able to spare him!

    Just when Wu Biao was about to lose control of himself, Chen Xiaoming said something, which made the rough man calm down completely as if cold water had been poured on him.

    Chen Xiaoming did not look at Wu Biao, but looked ahead, with a half-smiling look, "Brother Wu Biao. Let's continue the topic just now, what is entertainment.

    First of all, the main performances of our Night Butterfly Art Troupe are magic, strange dances, and puppet shows.

    ??Magic is just a mosquito performance. Haha, this magic of swallowing a sword with one hand and one's mouth is not bad.

    Of course, we don¡¯t just have this one program.  We also have a puppeteer who performs puppet shows, and that's me.

    Speaking of puppet show, you will definitely ask me what the puppet looks like. In fact, you have already seen it, it is the red and black guy who looks a bit fierce.

    Haha, remember it.  "

    Chen Xiaoming turned his head and looked at Wu Biao with a smile.

    Wu Biao stared at Chen Xiaoming, opened and closed his palms several times, and finally stamped his foot.

    "No one who can laugh and say haha ??is a good guy." Wu Biao only said this, then he supported Zuo Xinlan and left slowly.

    "Who are you?" Huo Zhihuo was completely confused. Although the Night Butterfly Bandits sometimes acted mischievously, they didn't look like such ungrateful people.

    And although the Wushu Star Thieves attacked first, this battle was connived by Huo Zhihuo. In addition, the Wushu Star Thieves were completely defeated. He really didn't understand what the Night Butterfly Thieves had to offer.  reason.

    "Besides, that damn mosquito, according to Huo Zhihuo's investigation, this guy is a nymphomaniac and will not take action against a woman easily.

    What is this

    "Yes. There are some reasons." Chen Xiaoming did not answer, but just stepped forward and helped Wen up, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go."

    General Wen put his hand on Chen Xiaoming's, stood up, and raised his mask, "This kind of thing is really hard for me, the messenger of love, to do."

    "Who are you" Looking at the three people who had walked away, Huo Zhihuo scratched his head and had no choice but to follow them.
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