Chapter 666

Jing Yue tied the drumsticks to the two ends of the red silk and pulled them firmly. Then she nodded to the host and said that she was going to start.

The host then stepped down with a smile and left the venue for Jing Yue. The light starting sound sounded. Jing Yue squatted down slightly and adjusted her breath slightly. Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Jing Yue suddenly turned over and fell in the middle of the drum, and a very dull drum sound sounded.

After Jing Yue fell, there was no pause. She flipped two somersaults in succession and landed on the other two drums. Three dull voices fell. The red Ling in Jing Yue's hand flew up, and the drumstick in her hand flew toward the two big drums with great accuracy.

The sound of the drum is ceaseless, sometimes high and sometimes low. Jing Yue's body turns fast and heavy in the air. The steps on the drum sound again and again. The eyes of the next audience are dazzled. Jing Yue's skillful movement, soft body and precise technique are all amazing.

As for the drums

What? Drums?

Well I really don't understand the charm.

Jing Yue didn't know what she was doing. Anyway, she thought that as long as the drum kept on beating, she was exhausted at the end of the dance, and her drumstick fell down hard. Under the sound of a huge shock, the drum in the hall stopped slowly.

My mother!

This dance is more tiring than killing people!

Jing Yue stood up slowly and looked at the dull crowd below. She suddenly felt her face turned red.

I'm finished. I'm losing face this time. Fortunately, I'm wearing a veil on my face. What I'm losing is not my own face. Let's go.

The people on the second floor fell into silence. They seemed to be wondering whether Jing Yue could do it or not. The people on the second floor also fell into a fierce dispute. Those who called "good" were all martial artists. They praised Jing Yue's performance.

However, those who oppose it are those literati who say that Jing Yue's drum is disorderly and has no aesthetic feeling at all.

The two sides couldn't fight for each other. Just at this moment, when the people were discussing, the king of hell, who had been sitting on the second floor in silence, suddenly stood up. Under the surprise of all the people, the cold and gloomy king of Hades jumped down from the second floor with his arm, and fell in front of Jing Yue.

Jing month whole body a stiff, doubt of looking at suddenly fly body down of Xiao Chen, completely don't know what this goods want to do.

"You're fine." A pretending king of hell spits out these three words to Jing Yue. Jing Yue suddenly feels strange, but she is cooperative, showing a look of surprise and joy. She looks at Xiao Chen nervously and says: "you, king of hell..."

Xiao Chen, what are you doing!

"The seat of my Youming sect leader's wife has been vacant for a long time. I look at you It's a good fit. " Xiao Chen paced toward Jing Yue, and then, under everyone's terrified gaze, Xiao Chen calmly vomited out such a sentence. His hand slightly stretched out, raised his hand and raised Jing Yue's chin, and said faintly.

A bolt from the blue!!!!

At this moment, the people in the whole conference hall are completely stagnant because of Xiao Chen's shocking words. What they say is a good concert! Why in the twinkling of an eye you, the supreme king of hell, hook up with a woman!

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