Godly Model Creator

Chapter 872: Rolling: Zhangjia weeds

"If you come to my site, don't think about going out."

Staring at the morning goddess like the goddess, the national goddess...

Oh, it’s the coolest to push this kind of person.

The young man sneered, "Is it connected yesterday?"

"Contacted."

A brow-eyed guy came over and some grievances said, "Boss, I found her yesterday, but she was beaten out by her agent. The little girls don't know how to lift them, they don't look down on you."

"!"

The young man sneered, "It’s just a play, what is arrogant? In the age of energy, where did they come from? When I arrived at my site, I dare to force it. Oh, Dad said that it is too obvious to play, then play slowly. Today, I asked her to ask me to sleep with her!"

"I let you make it, arrange it?"

"arranged."

Under the command of the man.

"That's good."

The young man licked his lips and was a little excited. "There are a lot of stars played by Lao Tzu, but this national goddess is still the first time, oh..."

"You play them all and they climb high."

Congratulations to his men.

"of course."

The young man sneered. "Give them the last chance to contact them. If you agree, come over at night. If you don't agree, today's concert will probably have an accident."

"Yes."

The driver quickly turned on the communicator, but soon his face became a bit ugly.

"what happened?"

Young people are not happy.

"It was blacked out..."

Some of my hands trembled and said.

"grass!"

The young man was so angry that he took a slap in the face and smacked it. "Paralyzed, they are looking for death! Give me a hand and ruin her concert. It is best to kill a few spectators. I want her to be defeated!"

"Yes."

His hands were rushing with a red and swollen face.

In the background, only the gloomy and horrible eyes of young people grew from small to large. How many people dare to disobey him? A singer in the district.

on the stage.

The sound of the morning light echoed.

Like the sound of the sky, let everyone indulge. A temper tantrum. It seems that all of them are at this moment of tranquility. Some people who are not stable are also surprised to find that their cultivation has gradually stabilized. A song, under the pressure of the morning sun, shows unimaginable functions.

However, no one noticed the loss in the eyes of the little girl.

The concert is over halfway.

he……

Will you come again?

Another song ends.

"boom!"

The light goes out.

The whole concert was dark. The audience cheered. This kind of thing is very common. In order to match the singing effect, the lights are inevitable, but they don't know. At this time, the background is a mess.

"What happened, who closed the lights?"

"I don't know, I can't open it, it seems to be a malfunction."

"Damn! You can't avoid the light for too long, the audience hasn't found any problems. Open it to me immediately! Alternate lights? Turn on the alternate lights."

"No, still can't open!"

The background staff was panicked.

How can I have problems before I started? Not only is there a problem with the main light. The spare light is almost finished, and it is faulty? It’s too bad luck! When everyone thought about it, suddenly there was a loud noise, and then, there were countless riots.

"what happened?"

Yang Ziqing had already arrived at the backstage work room at this time. The background was silent and looked at the scene in the surveillance. "All the equipment was destroyed..."

"what?"

Yang Ziqing was shocked.

Look up and see, sure enough. On the light curtain of the workplace, the whole line is red! All are faults! The last trace of sound captured by the microphone. Explain that they are violently destroyed.

Someone is at the concert!

"Damn."

Yang Ziqing immediately called the security guard, "protecting Miss Chen."

"Yes!"

And this time. The lights that have not been turned on for a long time, the scenes without any sounds, finally caused the riots of the audience. Suddenly, a bang, a dazzling flame appeared somewhere in the audience, bursting into a burst, the scene was a mess, everyone was big. Scared.

"problem occurs!"

Everyone in the background changed his face.

"It's over."

"If Miss Chen’s concert is going to be alive..."

"Popularity plummeted."

"How could this be?"

Everyone was gray.

Yang Ziqing looked at this scene coldly, remembering the inexplicable phone call before, she already knew what was going on, she had only one instruction, "protect the morning!"

The concert can fail, but her daughter can't have an accident!

Ever since she stepped into the entertainment industry, she has seen too much dirtyness, but most of them have converged. For the first time, like this unscrupulous and dare to shoot for life! Are they not afraid of the federal government? Yang Ziqing’s heart sinks, unless they are the federal government!

This time...

I am afraid it is not so easy to come out.

Yang Ziqing sighed, she was ready to leave here, big deal, with her daughter left here, with Su Hao help, presumably not a problem. It’s just the road of the singer that my daughter dreams of... Does this matter leave a shadow? Yang Ziqing has some concerns.

Somewhere in the background.

"Oh, it’s over."

The young people looked at the violent audience, and the eyes flashed in the color of madness. "The riot of the explosion is just an appetizer. You look at it, the trampling of a million people. When everything is calmed down, there are not many people who die. Our people are screaming at the fish..."

"Dawn, completely abolished!"

The young man looked at it in a cold voice, and seemed to have seen the scene where the morning sun lost everything, and the tears were screaming in front of him asking him to exalt his hand. However, no one would have thought that at this moment, a burst of sound like a fairy would have been uploaded from the stage, Yang Ziyan, singing.

The voice of the ethereal voice is so clear.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

The explosion just scared everyone, but on the big stage of a million people, it was only a small part, as long as the audience calmed down. Everything is not a problem. And with the voice of Yang Ziyan, even though it was dark, the voice of the little girl still shocked everyone.

"Resolved?"

The young man looked at this scene incredibly.

He is not a fan of singers. Nor is it a meditation practitioner who can't appreciate the aesthetics brought by the ethereal voice, when she sees her hard-working plan being easily destroyed by Michelle. The anger in my heart can be imagined, "How did her voice spread out?"

The audio equipment was destroyed, how did she make the audience quiet?

"I am afraid it is an exclusive source technology."

"Oh, source technology..."

The young man sneered, "Take her away directly! As long as she shuts up, the scene will still be in chaos. It is estimated that the staff has come to repair and cannot give them time."

"Yes!"

Under the command of the men. Bring a few people to the stage.

As a local snake, even a few beaters are the peak of the field! The bodyguards of the concert were killed in minutes before the attack of this intensity. Several black shadows sang to Yang Ziyan in the invisible darkness, and she only sang silently with her eyes closed.

Open your eyes and see the darkness will be scared.

But if she closes her eyes, she will tell herself that she is the darkness caused by her own eyes closed. As long as she opens, she can see the light. Senran’s chill came. Yang Ziyan has already felt it, but she still has not left because she believes. Someone will protect her.

Uncle, you are my bodyguard...

The sound of the wind has already appeared.

After several black shadow attacks, Yang Ziyan seemed to put all his courage into the song, the sound is more beautiful, and it is so ethereal in the dark.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The expected attack did not appear, and a few snoring came, and then a big hand was gently placed on her shoulder. "Sing well. Other, give it to me."

he came……

Yang Ziyan smiled on his face. Some excited to pinch the little hand.

I will know that you will definitely come.

I will sing well.

"boom!"

Another whisper. Su Hao easily killed one. He has been here for a long time, but he has been waiting. He wants to see who the master is behind the scenes, but never thought about it. He will see the strong side of Xiao Loli. Even in the face of this crisis, he still does not change his face.

Yes……

This little Loli, wasn't that the case?

Even in junior high school, even if it was threatened by the killer organization, it still does not change color, showing an unprecedented strength, this is the little Lolita he knows!

"Here, give it to me."

Su Hao’s mouth raised a smile.

The behind-the-scenes ambassador has already appeared, and he does not have to wait. To his surprise, the young people themselves are the strongest in the field of the peak, plus a few men, there are countless powerful mimetic sources, the strength is very strong, but unfortunately, in front of Su Hao, they only have a dead end.

No power to use the rules.

Su Hao will easily crush them with his own powerful body and source skills! The body is strong and the field is invincible, not to talk about it. Under the synchronous space, the darkness has no influence on Su Hao, but it is more than enough to easily kill everyone, leaving no living.

"You can't kill me!"

The young man was frightened. He was finally scared. "My dad is a senior federal official. I am the son of the Zhang family. You can't kill me!"

"Zhang has no choice?"

Su Hao’s mouth raised a smile.

"Yes, yes, do you know my dad?"

Young people are overjoyed.

"Of course, I just killed him."

Su Hao smiled lightly. "This will send you father and son to reunite."

"what?"

The young man was amazed, Su Hao lightly pointed, the cold light flashed, the young man fell to the ground, the pupil dilated, it seems to be digesting the previous news.

The invincible father in his heart, actually died?

Dead in this person's hands?

He couldn't believe it, but unfortunately no one answered him.

After Su Hao completely killed them, Yang Ziqing finally rushed over and communicated with the communication device. After seeing Su Hao, he was relieved. He said nervously, "The repair takes half an hour, the number of people on the scene is too high, and the problem will soon be discovered. And what happened to the explosion just now?"

"If you don't handle it well, the future of Zi Yan can be..."

Yang Ziqing is worried. (To be continued)

Ps: Happy holidays, although there is nothing to do with the author...