Song Shuhang coughed softly: "Sorry, gossip."

Just talking about it, Song Shuhang feels wrong... This is ambiguous.

"Don't be uncomfortable, Yukozi, confident, long legs, you are proud! With such a long leg, the book is a man who is fascinated. It is normal to go out of the way."

Wang Tian, ​​Do you need to explain this in time?

Song Shuhang twitched his mouth, he wanted to defend himself for a while, but when Peas intervened, he seemed to have fallen into the crotch, not awkward. Anyway, no matter how he explains it, it will give people a sense of sophistication.

"Hey, there is no lack of self-confidence." Yukoko said with a smile, she put her own feet: "However, Song predecessors are still staring at their legs for the first time."

"Because he had a problem with his aesthetics before." Doudou said: "Book Air has always thought that a woman's legs are not good-looking. He thinks that the leg is a man himself. The woman's legs are whiter and longer, so he used to I have been unable to understand the leg control attributes of his roommate."

Song Shuhang eats a whale: "Where, how do you know this?"

Has he ever mentioned this kind of thing to Peas?

Peas also have mind reading?

No, this thing he never even thought about in front of Doudou.

"When I was filming last time, I heard it when I chatted with your roommate. Oh, your roommate is not alert enough to a cute little Jingba. I will hear it when I am next to them." Peas Road.

"The predecessors of the Song Dynasty ~ ~ your previous thoughts are very dangerous, but fortunately you have not become the legs of the control man." Jiang Ziyan cover his mouth and laugh, the purple light in the scorpion flashes, making her look particularly bad.

Song Shuhang: "Ziyan Shijie, not called the predecessor of the Song Dynasty, we are still good friends."

"If you don't call the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, do you want to read the first word twice with a trembling voice, and then call it out?" Jiang Ziyan laughed badly.

"The word of the first sacred trembling twice? What is this stalk?" Yukoko asked curiously.

Peas: "Do you know this thing? You can't know the name of the book's holy name. The first word of the book's holy name is trembling, and it is especially important."

Song Shuhang said seriously: "I don't have a son like you, Peas."

Peas: "Ha? Lying... Overlord, I am fighting with you!"

Peas flew up and bite on Song Shuhang’s arm.

"Spout, rely on, quickly slam the mouth, otherwise I run "Steel Hand" and smash you a tooth, I count to five, I will not be polite if I don't scatter it!" Song Shuhang called, he forced the arm Peas, but they bite his arm, and they don’t swear. It wobbles up and down with Song Shuhang’s arm...

"It turned out to be the homonym of 'Dad'." Yukoko narrowed his eyes and smiled.

She remembered a possibility.

If she has a chance to promote the eight products one day, take a homophonic sanctuary as the homophony of ‘mother’, such as “Ma Ma Xianzi, Xunzi”, and others will be taken advantage of her holy name.

No, no, this is too dead, and the price is too great. This death is still not to be good.

Yukoko occasionally does something interesting and makes a big news.

However, before she engages in big news, she will consider the price that she may have to pay after finishing the big news.

This is a good habit, so that she can always restrain herself and not make a big event.

On the other hand, Song Shuhang couldn't easily lick the peas from his arm.

At the same time, he looked around at the concert venue.

"The venue of the concert has been filled with people. The predecessors are really ready to sing at 4 o'clock in the afternoon?" Song Shuhang said.

During the speech, he suddenly felt a move, and a bad feeling in his heart.

He feels that the King of Creation may make a big news.

Because many people have prepared a pair of 'strong earplugs' when they come to the concert.

For example, Jiang Ziyan's sister has prepared some earplugs that can be worn with the effect of 'punching the eardrum'.

If the King of Creations sang at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, when everyone got into the earplugs, wouldn't the effect of the French King's concert be weakened a lot?

So, will the King of Creations make a surprise attack and suddenly sing in advance?

When he thinks about it... On the stage of the concert, suddenly eight beams of light are on.

Subsequently, the lights of the entire venue were closed.

The venue was originally in a sealed space. After the lights were turned off, the scene was dark, leaving only the eight beams of light on the concert stage.

[Wangtian, the predecessors of the fortune really want to engage in raids! 】 Song Shuhang is busy with the ears to touch the earplugs.

At the same time, he thought his mind and summoned the 'big turtle' from the core world.

Turtle predecessors said that they would like to listen to the concert. Just remember to chat with Yurouzi, and forgot to bring the turtles to the front.

However, the time is just right, the concerts of the predecessors of the predecessors began, and the turtles will not miss this grand singing.

"Oh, I thought you wanted to forget me."

Song Shuhang: "Ha ha, turtle predecessors, the concert is about to begin, time is just right."

Dangdang ~~

The heavy gold and iron handover sounded.

Subsequently, eight small aircraft appeared directly above the light column, which should be the refining of the King of the Law.

"Hey? The time for the concert hasn't started yet? Doesn't it start at four?"

"Maybe it's a rehearsal? It's not yet four o'clock, and there are still many people on the way. The concert can't start so early."

"I have heard that large-scale concerts still need to adjust lighting, and the likes of the friends in the music industry have been mixed up recently. This time, although it is an extra small concert for us, but the lighting is adjusted. Things like that must not be small."

"There are also a variety of audio equipment, electronic equipment must be done in advance, the concert is not so simple."

One by one, the sound of comfort sounded.

When people heard these comforting voices, it made sense.

The concert started at four o'clock. It is normal to adjust the lights before the start and adjust the audio equipment and the like.

At this time, Song Shuhang has quickly stuffed the earplugs into his ears.

At the moment the earplugs are worn, he feels that his world is quiet.

No sound can be heard.

"Call~" Song Shuhang sighed.

Next, the song of the King of Creation is for him to be ‘he is strong, he is strong, and the wind is clear, and he can’t sing to him again. Hahahaha.

咚咚咚咚~

A series of sounds, the more light on the stage of the concert.

In the light column, eight figures appeared.

The figure in the four beams on the left, in the position of the Terminator, is half-squatting.

The figure in the four beams on the right is held in the position of a meditator.

Every figure is naked, and the muscles on them are bulging, full of rigidity.

"Wait, is it wrong for me to read the wrong eight kings?" Song Shuhang squinted.

The eight figures in the light column are all made by the predecessors!

Split surgery?傀儡术? Mirror?

No matter what the technique, a king of creation has been able to send people to heaven, and eight kings of the king of law... enough to kill the world?

However, after the eight kings of the actor, they did not sing, they just kept this position motionless.

After a while, the light column faded and the eight kings of the law disappeared.

[It seems that the lighting is really debugging? 】 Some of the friends who have taken out the earplugs and put them in their ears are secretly relieved, and the hands holding the earplugs are also put down.

But what happened to the eight kings of creation?

There are still some people who are worried about pinching their earplugs - a set of earplugs in the area, can you guard against the power of the song of the King of the Kings?

They are somewhat upset in their hearts.

"This is a kind of technology, should it be 3D images? I have seen similar technology before, but it has not been perfected. The 3D projection technology used by the King of Creation has been perfected. They are all vivid."

"If it is a science and technology projection, then it is okay, I am afraid that the King of Creation will have eight avatars and summon the dragon."

"The eight avatars are not good, unless they are shackles. But if you are separated, it is not the body. Even if you sing, there is no singing power of the body. Don't worry."

While talking, another light column on the stage lights up.

This time the light column is thicker and larger than before.

In the light column, there are countless light particles appearing.

The light particles dissipated, and then, a small white suit, the long flowing hair of the king of the show.

He didn't speak, he just closed his eyes and raised his hands.

The eyes of all the friends in the venue were attracted to the past, and they could not help but stare at the King of Creation.

"The light particles of the Taoist friends when they appear on the scene are simple spells that attract people's attention and belong to the charm of the charm system." A voice that sounds into the secret appears in Song Shuhang's mind.

It is the voice of the ancient lake Guanzhen.

Song Shuhang quietly looked around.

In addition to Yukoko girl and Liu Jianyan, several of the Friend of Jiutai No.1 Group have already stuffed earplugs.

Sure enough, they are all their own people, and everyone has guessed the mind of the King of Creation.

Yukoko girl did not wear earplugs because she and the king of creation are on the same channel in listening to music. She is sincerely aware that the song of the King of Fahua is good and beautiful.

As for the brother Liu Jianwei, maybe it is lazy to wear earplugs? Or maybe because of the face of Yukoko?

At this time, the King of Creation made a snap.

The next moment, a cheerful instrumental accompaniment sounded.

The King of Creation made strides forward and the lights gathered on him.

The costumes on his body changed as he walked.

A burst of light gathered and dissipated.

Subsequently, the King of Creation, wearing only a pair of leather pants, appeared in front of everyone. In his hand, there is a silver microphone.

The wind blows, and the long hair of the King of the Law is flying with the wind.

"ready?go!" The King of Creation has waved his hand.

Behind him, the eight beams of light illuminate again.

The eight kings who had disappeared before appeared again. In their hands, they all have a silver microphone...