[Is this book written poorly? The 13th place in the new book list, and it is one step short of reaching the homepage. How can I bear it?]

Clay people are still of a kind, let alone Li Qiang, who has studied free fighting since childhood to fight without losing money?

The personal attack from the Crystal Palace was because he slapped a person with a brick and was busy helping the Fuhuang save the scene, so he was not investigated for the time being; the provocation and insults from Feng Kun were planned to use magic to fight back, and now some people even want to use this conspiracy to kill him, but this time he really couldn't bear it!

At this time, the display process of escape technique was like a slide show, and it was vividly reflected in Li Qiang's mind. However, the atmosphere was very warm and there were many audiences involved. After thinking about it, Li Qiang still found no suspicious person.

"This kind of person is so fucking bad!" Shi Xiaojun cursed angrily and said, "I suspect it may have been done by someone arranged by Crystal Palace, or it may have been a brainless audience who deliberately made a prank and never considered the serious consequences of doing so!"

While talking, someone hurriedly knocked on the door of the lounge.

"It's time for you to go on stage!" Shi Xiaojun said hurriedly: "The interactive magic behind it should be cancelled, it's too dangerous."

Li Qiang shook his head without comment and walked out quickly.

As soon as the door was opened, the beautiful boss Wang Yufei came forward eagerly: "Li Qiang, how are you preparing?"

Li Qiang nodded and smiled: "It's already done, I'll go on stage now."

"Good thing, come on!" Wang Yufei patted Li Qiang's strong and thick arms, and suddenly found that the handsome young man's arms could already support a vast sky.

Li Qiang was about to leave, but Wang Yufei suddenly remembered something and hurriedly grabbed him again.

"By the way, Zheng Qiuyang is here, just sit at the first table of the VIP. You can say hello to her later."

After hearing Wang Yufei's words, Li Qiang's expression immediately became a little strange. He looked at Wang Yufei, and the two of them showed a helpless bitter smile at the same time.

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"Give me some cleverness! Record the video, do you understand the video? We are here to inquire about the information and report to Angkor! It's not a fucking man who wants you to come to the show!"

Zhou Daiyong whispered in anger to some unscrupulous younger brothers. These idiots were completely attracted by magic just now, so they forgot their tasks behind their heads. The things they took were messy and they couldn't hand over them at all when they went back!

Several younger brothers agreed timidly, but thought to themselves, "You Lao Zhou is also very focused." You didn't remind us when we made a mistake in shooting just now, what's the use of firing a hindsight now?"

Just then, the cell phone that Zhou Daiyong placed on the table flashed. Seeing the number on the caller ID, he quickly picked up the phone, got up and walked out.

When he arrived at the uninhabited corridor, Zhou Daiyong immediately answered the phone: "Angkor, what's the matter?"

"Why don't you report to me if you are there?" Wu Disheng's voice clearly contained anger that was about to burst.

Zhou Daiyong immediately became a little cautious and said with a smile: "My subordinates and I have been watching, but the security guards here always come to stop us from shooting, so the shooting may not be very good."

"I didn't ask you about the shooting!" Wu Disheng slammed the table and said, "What plane did that mask magician do? Why did our guests here be pulled away by Fuhuang?!"

"What?!" Zhou Daiyong was shocked and said, "How is this possible? We invited Feng Kun. Whether it is famous or strong, both of them are of the same level. How could a guest leave the Crystal Palace and come to Fuhuang to watch the performance here?"

"How do I know!" Wu Disheng said angrily: "I'm asking you the fuck!"

You ask me, who the hell should I ask? Zhou Daiyong was whispering in his heart, and he didn't say anything with a bitter face.

"You go back and stare at me. If you see Zheng Qiuyang appearing in Fuhuang, call me immediately." Wu Disheng said angrily: "She is wearing a white dress tonight, which should be very conspicuous. You should send me a text message!"

After being scolded for no reason, Zhou Daiyong walked back in depression and anger, thinking that it was probably Zheng Qiuyang's little girl watching the performance in the Crystal Palace. Someone called him to Fuhuang in the middle, and then the news reached Boss Wu, which made him beat him.

He was really guessing it right. Not long ago, Wu Disheng and Feng Kun discussed ways to please Zheng Qiuyang in the next magic trick. When Feng Kun came on stage, he found that the table was empty. Wu Disheng quickly called Miss Zheng to ask. Zheng Qiuyang said he wanted to go to Fuhuang to watch another magic show. Wu Disheng asked about inviting Feng Kun as a birthday guest. As a result, Zheng Qiuyang just said lightly - let's discuss it again.

Wu Di was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot!

When Li Qiang stepped onto the stage again, as Wang Yufei said, there was another person in the audience who made him feel complicated, the daughter of Zheng Peng, the richest man in the mountain city, and Miss Zheng Qiuyang, Zheng Qiuyang.

This eldest lady Zheng, Li Qiang, has only seen him three times. The first time, there is nothing to say. The second time, she threw a tip of 500 yuan and used the provocation to make Li Qiang drink a bottle of 700 milliliters of 40 alcoholic royal salute in one breath. Then, that night, Li Qiang lost his composure after drinking and entered the girls' dormitory of the Art Academy. He was treated as a thief and hooligan by An Ruosu and others. Later, a series of stories happened.

Although he was presented by Miss Zheng, Li Qiang did not feel resentful. This was not because Zheng Qiuyang's beauty was so beautiful that he had the stupid idea of ​​"rather be a ghost under a peony flower", but because this society is so realistic that he would be bullied if he was not capable. Although Zheng Qiuyang gave him a bottle of wine, he also gave him a tip of 500 yuan. This practice is quite kind, unlike many rich people who bully others by virtue of their power.

On the stage, Li Qiang was the protagonist of the performance tonight and the source of all joy. Under the stage, Zheng Qiuyang, who was late, was recognized by many people as soon as she appeared. She sat in the No. 1 VIP seat and also became the focus of attention.

"Oh, isn't that Zheng Baiyi's only daughter?"

"It's Zheng Qiuyang! Why didn't she go to the Crystal Palace to watch Feng Kun's performance? She came here?"

"I said, is she really Zheng Baiyi's biological child? She doesn't look like her. Zheng Peng is fat and strong, at least 1.8 meters tall. Why is she only 1.6 meters tall for a daughter?"

"It's not just that. Zheng Peng looks like a pig. I don't think it's possible to give birth to a daughter like a fairy!"

On the small territory of Shancheng, Zheng Qiuyang almost always plays the role of the main character. Wang Yufei can only smile bitterly at the commotion under the stage. Miss Zheng appeared at the end of the performance, which would definitely create another topic for tonight's performance, but it also diluted Li Qiang's performance atmosphere, and it is very likely to add variables to the next performance.

Li Qiang was a little amused by Zheng Qiuyang, but seeing Miss Zheng staring at him with an enthusiastic gaze, as if a naughty child discovered a fresh toy, Li Qiang had a prank instead.

Li Qiang raised his microphone and asked with a smile: "Are you satisfied with the magic just now?"

"Satisfied! I'm so satisfied!"

"It's getting better, it's wonderful, let's have another one!"

"Brother, I admire you so much. Will you send money to everyone again next?!"

After a joyful response passed, Li Qiang continued to laugh and said, "Actually, I had prepared more exciting magic for everyone, but because my magic is too dangerous, I may die at any time as a partner, so my two beautiful assistants suddenly left without saying goodbye a few days ago, and there was no way to perform those magic."

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Li Qiang made a humorous call gesture: "If anyone finds them, please call me immediately."

The laughter was louder in the audience.

After mobilizing the atmosphere of the audience, Li Qiang suddenly waved his right hand and a sharp machete appeared in his hand. Several whistles came from the audience, and then they quickly calmed down.

"The magic below requires a partner. I want to invite a beautiful woman to cooperate on stage." Li Qiang smiled and said, "Now I will throw the knife out and cut it to whoever I want."

The audience burst into laughter, and countless audiences were laughing, while Li Qiang shook the machete in his hand seriously, and deliberately compared it in the direction of Zheng Qiuyang.

Zheng Qiuyang had been deliberately flirting with his face, trying to make his laughter seem less low and he looked so cunning and profound, but Li Qiang's teasing finally made her laugh. After a snort, she finally burst out laughing.

"I threw it away!"

Li Qiang raised the machete in his hand and suddenly threw it. Amid the screams and screams, Zheng Qiuyang was so scared that he was so scared that he quickly drilled into the bottom of the table, but she was shocked to find that Li Qiang was throwing out not a machete, but a bouquet of flowers, and the place where he fell was not here, but in the arms of a pure girl at the other table next to her!
Chapter completed!