If the guards are like this, what kind of tyrannical is their master?

Pulling out the skirt, she lowered her voice.

"Fatty, don't make trouble!!"

"what happened?"

"Don't you feel the pressure?!"

"No ah!!"

Ling Luoyu couldn't help but give him a glance!

This fat man, his perception is also dull!

Although the opponent is suppressing his breath, he can still feel it, right? !

He didn't even feel at all! !

Ling Luoyu's white eyes made Feng Chenglin feel even more creepy.

"Three young masters, what's wrong?"

"Be careful, the people here can kill you with a spit!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

With a chill in his heart, he looked around inexplicably.

real or fake? ?

Why didn't he feel any dangerous breath? !

"Speak less, watch more dramas, go home after watching!!"

Ling Luoyu stopped speaking and led the way into the real theater.

As soon as he entered the theater, Feng Chenglin gave a "tsk" and was full of surprise.

"People, this is the theater!!"

Tell the truth! !

Compared with others, their theater is at best a kidney! !

This theater is what you want! !

On the top of the theater, soft lanterns were hung, and they looked densely, like little stars, but no lantern was not bright enough, at most it was enough for lighting.

What is really bright is the incandescent light on the stage, shining the light above, like daylight.

On the stage, a woman sang with passionate voice, but Ling Luoyu couldn't understand it anyway, so Feng Chenglin simply asked Feng Chenglin to find a place to sit down and buy some snacks and fruits by herself.

When she came over with a plate of things, she saw Feng Chenglin staring at the girl with a strange expression, stretching half of her body, seeming a little nervous and a little surprised.

"Master, your things are here!"

She sat down beside Feng Chenglin quietly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and whispered sideways.

"Fatty, have you eaten a fly? Why is this expression?!"

Feng Chenglin twitched his fingers and pointed at the woman on the stage, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You... look for yourself!"

What to look at? ?

Ling Luoyu glared at him suspiciously and looked at the woman on the stage seriously.

At the moment I saw it, my eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "It's familiar...where did you see it?"

She took a bite of the melon seeds and looked at Feng Chenglin disapprovingly.

"Are you acquaintance?"

The corner of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched fiercely, with a smile but a smile: "You... didn't you see it?"

"No ah?!"

Ling Luoyu looked carefully again, but finally shook his head.

She doesn't know many people, especially pretty girls.

"Who is she?!"

Feng Chenglin is really going to cry: "San Young, isn't that you?!"

"Ahem..."

Ling Luoyu almost got stuck in a mouthful of melon seeds.

Who? ? !

She suddenly looked at the woman on the stage! !

At that moment, she instantly understood! !

Is this a beeping dog or a **** of a ghost! !

That girl is really like her seven points! !

It was only because her face was painted with heavy makeup, which temporarily concealed her true face and did not touch her innocence, so she did not react for a while.

As soon as she reacted now, she instantly felt messy in the wind! !

What's this special? !

Could this be her long-lost compatriot and sister? !

Didn't you hear her mother say there are sisters? ! !