Chapter 353: : The Power of Magic Sounds

Looking at the aggressive three, Mo Nan's mouth already showed a smile.
These three guys are really big credits to them!
Yan Qingsi knows that the three of them have no good intentions, but she is a public figure, and she has the patience to reply: "Sorry, these days the throat is not very good! Now we have a private dinner, please come back!"
Yan Yao said coldly, "Don't you get off?"
"Yan Yaofeng, we met each other for a while, all brothers, you are too stingy to speak like this." Wang Kun also said coldly.
"Yeah, but we were selected by the special team. We went in and gave you a good word. Maybe you can stay." Another tall and thin man said.
Yan Yao's eyes were wide open. He knew that Wang Kun's three people were impossible to drive away, and the power behind them was particularly strong. Unless they really used the force, they must rely on leaving.
But if you don't drive them away, how could you endure this breath? But with one hand, no matter whether the most serious result of losing or winning is Yan Qingsi, it will definitely affect her star journey.
"Hey, Yan Qingsi, you're a singer. What's wrong with you now?"
"Don't pretend to be sick of our princess, we will be fine without telling you to sing. What do you mean when you tell you to sing your throat? Is it big?"
"Rely--it's so disappointing me. I knew I wouldn't have spent the wrong money to download her songs. Who is it! We don't even give our face, you return the money to us, ! "
All three seem to be rampant and domineering.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that there would be such a person in such a place!
Yan Qingsi was angry and aggrieved, and she really didn't know what to say. If she hadn't been a superstar, she would have poured a glass of water.
Yao Xinyi was too inconspicuous, immediately took out two big bills from the wallet, put it on the table, and drank, "I look disgusted at you, do you want to refund her money? Take this money and roll-"
In fact, what members they open have no direct relationship with Yan Qingsi, but Yao Xinyi is still angry, but she just dumps the money to make them roll away!
"Smelly girl! Are you rich? Am I right? Fuck, you dare to insult us! Do you know who we are?" Wang Kun straightened his back angrily, exposing his burly body.
Yan Qingsi was flushed with anger, and when she was about to say something, she patted her back gently with one hand: "Come on!"
She turned her head to look at Mo Nan with a bit of confusion, feeling a relief in her heart, and nodded subconsciously.
Mo Nan raised an eyebrow at the three of Wang Kun, erected chopsticks on the table, and suddenly asked, "Who is your chief?"
Wang Kun and others were all surprised.
Asked their heads so calmly at this time?
Is this little guy sick?
"Boy, do you want to go to our chief to sue us?"
"Hey, you go! I'll see if you can enter our military area!" Wang Kun three laughed for a while.
Yan Yaofeng whispered quickly and explained, "Their heads don't care about them. They are all from North China Tekken. This time they came to the special training team for secret training. They have been selected by the Tsing Yi Tears instructor. Such people are on their team It is impossible to punish them! "
Obviously, these three people also heard Yan Yaofeng's words, and hummed coldly, "What? Are you going to tell our chief now to report us? Haha! Do you want our chief to punish me for ten or twenty push-ups?"
In the tone, full of irony!
The presence of such a person in the army surprised Monan.
Mo Nan eased his hands, and the pair of vertical chopsticks fell down on the table, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said coldly, "Ask your chief, not to punish you, but to punish you. Chief! "
After he said this, he immediately stood up with a stun, and suddenly a fierce sharp edge erupted on his body, like an angry cheetah, and his eyes burst out with a shocking light, and his voice burst out. "Do you want to listen to singing, right? As you wish!"
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An extremely weird sound emanated from Mo Nan's mouth, as if it was the sound of a struggle struggling to stir up Guzheng.
But the sound of this sound made people feel dizzy, and the heart seemed to be struck by a hammer!
As soon as Wang Kun and others were stiff, they subconsciously covered their ears, as if infinite ants were biting their whole body, once they covered their ears, and then they desperately scratched their painful throats, suffering, and their faces were distorted.
Ah--
Another sharp sound, Wang Kun all three kneeled in pain!
"Ah-ah, no."
"Excuse me, don't shout. Let me go."
"We were wrong, we were wrong! Brother, forgive me!"
At this moment, blood had come from their ears and eyes, and they kept rolling on the ground.
When Mo Nan saw them begging for mercy, he stopped his voice and stood there steadily, his eyes gaze coldly at the three still struggling.
At this moment, Yan Qingsi and Yao Xinyi had widened their eyes. They opened their mouths, and they didn't know what to say.
The scene before me is too exaggerated, right?
What sound did Mo Nan just make? Why did they just feel a little discomfort when they heard it, and Wang Kun was almost crazy, their ears were bleeding.
After all, Yan Yaofeng was a cultivator, and he murmured immediately, "Mo Nan, are you a roaring lion?"
Mo Nan shook his head, still glancing at the three people on the ground, and said indifferently, "Do you still want to hear?"
The three on the ground are now a little normal, and immediately asked for mercy: "No, no!"
"We have just been reckless. We apologize! The big stars forgive us, everyone forgive us!"
Mo Nan didn't plan to forgive them so easily, he immediately took out his cell phone, dialed Rui Rui's phone, and said, "I heard that Tsing Yi Tears instructor selected a few people for special training, one of them called Wang Kun. They All three are Tekken. These three people canceled me directly! "
Wang Kun and others listened to Mo Nan's phone call. They were all puzzled. They were surprised but couldn't ask.
Is this call from Monam to disqualify them from training?
how can that be? What exactly is Mo Nan? This qualification was acquired by them, how could it be cancelled?
Isn't this kid scary? This is a major decision between the military!
There was a tumbling moment in the three, and it was extremely uncomfortable for a minute.
When I was planning to leave, Wang Kun's cell phone rang.
At this time Wang Kun did not intend to answer, but at first glance it turned out that he was calling by his head. Now his ears are still not working, so he has to press the handsfree to answer.
There came a roar of the head of the chief: "Miscellaneous things! What bad thing did you do? The special team has directly disqualified your training! You didn't even tell me in one sentence what did you do Matter? Speak! "
Wang Kun's face turned pale.
His body trembled, and he looked at Mo Nan in horror. What happened? Why were they disqualified?
In front of this, Mo Nan just called, and this one immediately called to cancel.
The three of Wang Kun only felt that their heads were blank for a while!
"Get off—" A cold sigh made the three of Wang Kun scare even the courage to beg for mercy, and even the one who crawled away left.
It was not until they were determined to go far that the atmosphere in the room slowly recovered.
Yao Xinyi was about to jump up, exclaiming, "Mo Nan, you're too good. Wow-is it super domineering? What voice did you just have?"
Yan Qingsi was also confused, looking at Mo Nan blankly. To be honest, the feeling of being protected by Mo Nan just made her heart infinitely sweet.
It turned out that he was bullied, he would still be so arrogant, and domineering to protect himself!
"Mo Nan, did you have any martial arts just now? Great!"
Mo Nan felt nothing, and said to Yan Qing: "If you work hard, you can do this one day. It's easy!"
There was a black line on the side of Yan Yaofeng's head next to him. He practiced for so long. He knew the hardship of cultivation. If he wanted to cultivate the sound of Mo Nan, it would be even more difficult. In summary?
However, these words fell into Yan Qingsi's ears, and she felt a burst of blood boiling immediately. The original mentality she practiced was so powerful that she must cultivate well and keep up with his pace ...
Maybe, one day, he walked in front of him, at least to his side, so that he could see her.