Chapter 152

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
Xu Yong? Duan Hong is very familiar with this name, because Xu Yong is the eldest son of Xu Liguo, the second elder of the Xu family. However, he is several years older than Duan Hong and seldom played together when he was a child. At this time, I secretly looked at Yu Guang and found that there were many similarities between his face and Xu Laoer. Duan Hong can't help but clench his fists. If I do it now, I only need one fist to cripple Xu Yong. But it's cheaper for Xu family. I didn't expect that over the years, Xu family has developed and there is a Xu group! Xu Qing returned the smile, and then continued to turn to talk with Duan Hong, careful she found Duan Hong face some ugly, asked: "what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable there? " Duan Hong shook his head and said, "nothing." At the moment, the stadium lights suddenly go out, only all kinds of neon lights on the stage, flashing colorful light, the group of "ghosts" below scream“ Ah!!! Liang Youchang! "“ You Chang, I love you - I love you“ I love liming, I love Liming -- "a discordant voice sounded, and then these" ghosts "rushed over one after another, some even smashed their shoes, directly knocked the guy who called me love Liming unconscious and froth at the mouth. The security guard came to stop and carried the man out. The fiery atmosphere is rising again - I don't have to exaggerate. Duan Hong was shocked. For the first time in so many years, he saw tens of thousands of people so crazy. If you don't tell him about the concert here, I'm afraid Duan Hong will think he came to hell. On the stage, the lights flashed and the cheerful music sounded, so people looked at the sky with the lights. A pure woman in a lavender dress floated down slowly in the air. Duan Hong's heart suddenly seems to be still! It's her. Although she hasn't seen her for nearly ten years, her face is still the same. At that time, her name was Liang Lili, not Liang Youchang. I remember the first time she read out her dream in class, that is to be a singer like Faye Wong. She made it - ten years ago, they were at the same table. Ten years later, Duan Hong sat down and looked at her. And now she doesn't know that Duan Hong is one of the tens of thousands of people below“ Hello everyone Liang Youchang slowly falls to the ground, and several staff members quickly untie Weiya behind her. The voice is clear and pleasant, with a trace of excitement and excitement.