Vol 3 Chapter 480: Haunted

Zhao Gangzheng turned his back to the auditorium.
Lin Shuya was in front of Zhao Gangzhang.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen opened his hands.
The whole person is like a big net.
I live like a mountain?
In short, the thin figure was completely blocked by this net and this mountain.
The color of the paint is beautiful and colorful.
They are all behind Zhao Gangyu.
镚 Zhao Gang's head, neck, back, buttocks, legs, feet, are all painted.
Lin Shuya propped her hands on the bed, looking at the man who was smiling and facing her, but she didn't know why, her hands shook slightly.
"There are always some kings and calves who don't want to make us feel better."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 smiled helplessly and stood upright.
Tick ​​tick.
The paint dripped on the ground.
The whole hall was silent.
Everyone saw the man on the stage.
The man opened his arms and blocked all paint behind him.
Is this a kind of conditioned reflex?
Hey or instinct?
The paint was sticky, and Zhao Gang's feet stepped on the ground, making a creaking sound.
"You do not…"
Lin Shuya just wanted to ask you all right, but as a result, heard a woman's cry came.
"Flyer Brother!"
Han Tiantian rushed out from the backstage, rushed to Zhao Gangyu, and called, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 shook his head with a smile and said, "Just a little paint, what can happen?"
Lin Shuya's lips opened slightly and closed.
"It's okay, it, which king and eight cubs are messing with paint!"
Han Hantian glared at the audience with her hands on her hips.
It's a pity, those paint splashing people ran away after spraying paint. Where can I see people?
"Sweet, calm."
镚 Zhao Gangzhen shook the paint on his hand and said, "Just a little paint, just wash it off."
After speaking, Zhao Gangyi apologized and took a look at the audience, and said loudly, "I'm sorry everyone, in such a sudden situation, I have to go clean it first, if everyone is willing to wait, wait for me here, Five minutes, I will come back after washing. "
After speaking, Zhao Gangzhang turned and stepped off the stage.
"we will wait for you."
A fat man shouted suddenly.
"we will wait for you."
"we will wait for you."
I seem to be inspired by emotions, and countless people shouted loudly.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen's body froze slightly. He looked at the guys on the stage who shouted aloud and yelled at us waiting for you, grinning bitterly, and said, "A bunch of big masters are shouting to wait for me, why do they feel so strange."
"Hahaha."
笑 The whole auditorium laughed.
Yang Shihan's face was normal, but her eyes were full of anger.
She did not expect that such a large area of ​​splashing paint did not stick to Lin Shuya a little bit!
I do n’t even have a bit!
Lin Shuya's skirt is still so white, her hair is still so smooth!
The rice buckets are all a bunch of rice buckets!
Yang Shihan clenched his fists.
Paint is difficult to clean.
镚 Zhao Gang washed it for nearly half an hour before he washed his paint.
Although the paint is cleaned, the smell of paint is still on and off.
Zhao Ganggang walked directly from the backstage to the stage.
As soon as Zhao Gang 出现 appeared, appalling applause and cheers broke out throughout the auditorium.
No one left the auditorium during this half an hour.
Everyone waited patiently in the auditorium, waiting for Zhao Gangzhang to return.
It was as if the people were waiting for their king to return triumphantly.
Zhao Gangzhen raised his hand, waved to the audience in the auditorium, and said, "Thank you, let's continue with our play."
An understatement seems to have forgotten all the things that were splashed with paint before.
The next play is very smooth.
When the show came to an end, everyone stood up throughout the auditorium and applauded all the actors in the show.
The applause lasted for a long, long time.
镚 Zhao Gangzheng and others thanked the act several times before the students in the auditorium dispersed reluctantly.
"Thank you just now."
While packing, Lin Shuya said to Zhao Gangzhen.
"It's all right."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 smiled and just wanted to speak, but Han Tiantian came over.
"Flyer Brother, Shu Ya, let's go to have supper together, and everyone will go to celebrate the feast at night." Han Tiantian said.
"Okay."
Lin Shuya nodded, "I can have a drink with Gang Yan more, thank him for saving me just now."
"Go ahead first."
镚 Zhao Gangzhang said, "I'll go later and do something first."
"it is good."
Han Tiantian never asked Zhao Gangzhen what he was going to do. Since Zhao Gangzhen said he was going to do something, Han Tiantian took Lin Shuya to leave.
Zhao Gang walked out of the auditorium and went directly to a grove in Houshan.
In the grove, several people collapsed to the ground.
Standing next to these people, stood Zhou Tongyan Wang Hao and others.
"Have you caught it?"
镚 Zhao Gangzhen said to Zhou Tong.
"Ok."
Tong Zhou Tongyan nodded his head and said, "They ran out of the auditorium and were caught by us shortly. Damn, they were all practising my family. I wasted a lot of energy."
"Lianjiazi? Ancient Wushu Association?" Zhao Gangzhen raised his eyebrows.
"Know us as the ancient martial arts association, let us go, or our boss will not let you go!"
A man on the ground gritted his teeth and said.
"Speak again."
Zhou Zhouyan kicked him in the past, and the man fell on the ground while rolling his face.
"Steel Gang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ These people said that it was a person called Yu Xiaowei who asked them to splash paint." Wang Hao said.
"Yu Xiaowei?"
镚 Zhao Gangzhen said in surprise, "That person is not dead yet?"
"Brother Gang, Yu Xiaowei is alive now."
Wu Zhoutongyan said, "He followed Zhou Di some time ago, and recently Yang Shihan. He followed Yang Shihan every day, not to mention how moisturizing."
"It's really a ghost."
Zhao Ganghao shook his head with a smile and said, "Children's words, grab Yu Xiaowei."
"okay."
Tong Zhou Tongyan nodded and turned and walked out of the grove.
Near the female dormitory building of the Zhangzhang campus.
"Rice bucket."
Yang Shihan stepped on Yu Xiaowei's back with one foot, and said, "You are looking for anybody, and this can't be done."
Yu Xiaowei knelt on the ground, bending down, and said, "These people are from the ancient martial arts association, and I didn't expect them to be so unreliable."
"The splash of paint has also made people splashed. Are you mine or Zhao Gangzhang?"
Yang Shihan's high-heeled shoes pressed Yu Xiaowei's back. There were a pair of black stockings in high heels. Yu Xiaowei seemed to smell a little bit of foot odor.
This taste made Yu Xiaowei's goosebumps rise.
Yang Shihan drew a smile from the corner of his mouth, kicked off the high heel, then stretched his feet in front of Yu Xiaowei and said, "Lick."