Mixed Miners

All the people are sluggish, all looking at the big screen, thousands of people on the scene are silent.

"Little sister~"

Suddenly a weak and pleasant voice sounded in the crowd, but the sound was not loud, but it was like a storm.

The crowd suddenly came to life. All the audience and tourists were desperately pushing forward in front of the performance stage. They wanted to get closer to see the little sister who made them dream.

Originally thought that it was a dream, I did not expect it to become true now.

Starting from the advertisement of Yufu Xianjia, unconsciously, Xiaoshimei has a large group of countless super fans. They keep her countless photos, smile, every move, even her every subtle The movements are clearly remembered.

Yufu Xianjia’s advertisements are still hanging on the headlines of major video websites. Even the small series of many websites are her stone powder. They should push a small sister’s article every few days, and it may be just a guess. Or maybe there is only one photo that has been published numerous times.

After the last blue sky community, the image of Xiao Shimei was once again up to a few hundred feet out of thin air, from an idol to a hero.

Her light clothes and blood, the arrogance and coldness of the snow volley, almost let all people can not help but jump out to smash those military police.

"Little sister?" Liu Cheng suddenly felt that he was going to collapse. He was squeezed by the people around him to stand up, and then pulled a few people in front of him, like a bulldozer. .

"Liu Ge, Liu Ge, what are you doing?" The team member of a special training team around him quickly hugged him.

Liu Cheng pushed his companion and said with excitement: "Don't stop me, I have to go to the teacher to be a teacher."

Then the teammates had to watch him continue as a bulldozer hidden in the crowd, and the plowed visitors went straight to the performance stage.

On the viewing platform, Yang Ling looked at the dress of Oda Snow, but also slightly lost.

Han Xinglin glared at his arm and said: "Xiao Xue is very beautifully dressed today. This dress is Xiaojing’s sister who helped her choose. So beautiful, I am a little envious."

"Yeah, Xiaoxue is so beautiful today, beautiful than the fairy!" Han Xue said with a smile.

The crowds caused some disturbances at the scene. Oda Snow, who was standing on the stage, volleyed slightly, and slowly floated up to a height of about ten meters. Then he extended a hand and pulled it from his head. Lightly on the front, the scorpion fell on the open space in front of the performance stage, and saw a green tree vine quickly emerged from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom~"

The audience in front of them couldn’t help but go back. All the reporters were stunned and watched the crazy growing tree vines, then quickly turned the camera, and many of the flying cars floating in the sky were somewhat out of control, like drunk. The wine generally begins to tremble up and down.

The tree vine grows very fast, and it grows to more than ten meters high in the blink of an eye. The leaves are full of greenery, and a branch of the tree is rolled up from the tree vine. Countless colored flowers are on the branches. Blooming.

The crowd is even more turbulent, there are crowded forwards, there are backwards, there are dazes, there are screams, anyway, the whole white cloud view is already a mess.

In the swaying flowering branches of the stretch, suddenly the rattan of a thick arm rolled out far, like a hovering python, and slammed into the crowd.

"what?"

All the people nearby screamed in horror, panicked and retreated to the surroundings, and on the big screen, they saw the rattan circling, and one of them was rolled up, pulled out from the crowd, volleyed. Three or four meters hang in the air, still shaking up and down slightly.

Yang Ling is happy at first sight. Isn't this the guy Liu Cheng?

His powerful thoughts have always seen everyone on the scene clearly. I just saw this guy rushing forward in the crowd, but I don't know what he is going to do?

So, Yang Ling looked at it curiously.

Liu Cheng, who was hanging in the air, was **** by the thick cane of the arm, but there was no fear. There was a lot of excitement and dancing. The mouth was still shouting: "Little sister, little sister, I want to worship you as a teacher." !"

Liu Cheng’s shouting was like smashing a horse's nest. The scene was quietly quiet. Suddenly it was like an explosion. The crowd was even more turbulent, and countless people shouted.

Then these shouts slowly gathered into a wave, whistling, and then uniform.

"Little sister, apprentice... little sister, apprentice... little sister, apprentice..."

The voice became louder and louder, and even some of the officials on the viewing platform and the old priests and monks who attended the ceremony followed and stood up and waved their fists together.

And the three women around Yang Ling are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, laughing and jumping and shouting together.

Your uncle!

Yang Ling’s face is dark. Are these women not following up?

On the huge screen, Oda's snowy face is cool, and there is no fireworks in his eyes. He gently opens his mouth and says, "I don't accept apprentices!"

Liu Cheng, who was hung in the air, did not give up ~www.readwn.com~ and shouted loudly: "The master shouted out, I want to worship him as a teacher!"

The crowd was a little quieter, and then someone said: "Yes, there are ninety-nine masters? Why didn't he come?"

"Yes, we want to see the ninety-nine masters!" Another guy shouted.

Then the crowd began to wave their fists again, and began to shouted in unison: "Ninety-nine-nine... ninety-nine-nine... ninety-nine-nine..."

"噗~"

On the viewing platform, Yang Ling’s body shook a little, and an old blood almost squirted out.

Special shouting master brother! Why only shout a ninety-nine?

"嘻嘻~!" The three women all smiled and reached out to hold the crumbling Yang Ling, especially Han Xinglin, a heartless look, and the smile was brilliant.

On the face of Oda Snow, who floated in the air, she showed a faint smile, then turned around and looked at Yang Ling’s position inadvertently.

The OB van hovering in the air immediately captured her inconspicuous movement. The camera quickly switched to the viewing platform. On the big screen, among the old priests with white hair and long hair, the three priests The woman was immediately captured and then displayed on the big screen, while a guy who looked familiar with her face was surrounded by three beautiful women, and her hands were still on the waist and hips of the two, laughing and It is wretched.

"I rub ~!"

Yang Ling’s face suddenly became darker, and he quickly sat down to hide behind the three women.

But this action is obviously too late. Almost everyone has seen the existence of the master from the big screen, but he actually... actually in the face of the younger sister, under the public, under the eyes of the other three women Together, it is also so intimate. (To be continued.)