Chapter 2251: Tianhe!

Chapter 2251 Tianhe!
"Isn't that the same as Xiaoquexian?" Ye Feng exclaimed.
"It's ... almost worse than Xiaoquexian, but they are no different."
Little bird fairy?
The night breeze was choked again. Did Xiaoquexian and Red Sleeve know each other?
Then, the Chang'an person gave directions to Yefeng.
When the house was full, Yefeng knew that this was the largest full-length opera team. The theater alone could accommodate more than 10,000 people.
But even if the sage comes, you have to buy a ticket here, and then line up honestly to listen to the play.
"It's just a small show, isn't it?" Li Yanhong muttered, since his Majesty had his family wait in line outside, which made him extremely unhappy.
"This is not just a drama, at this level, it should be called an artist, which is a minimum respect for the artist and the art," Ye Feng explained.
Li Yanhong scratched his head: "I don't understand this."
At his level, I only know how to cultivate with concentration, where do I know these worldly things.
"Even a saint, he likes artsy." Ye Feng said with a smile, and one of his lifetimes was the most talented young emperor.
Naturally, even sages like elegant things.
The higher the realm, the more pursuit of such high-level things.
Yefeng and Li Yanhong walked into the house together. Poor Qi was too dazzling, so they waited outside.
At this time, the night breeze was seeing the theater, already crowded.
The pleasant tone was then introduced into the ears of the night breeze, and at a glance, I saw the beautiful face in the red dress on the stage. The pleasant tone was then introduced into the ears of the night breeze, and at a glance, I saw the beautiful face in the red dress on the stage.
Red sleeve!
Chen Xiaoping told Yefeng that this was a desperate girl. Because her family was poor, her parents sold her to a green house.
But she was fierce and would rather die than pick up customers. I don't know how many times she was beaten and how many guests were injured. After all, she still refused to give in.
Seeing that there was no way for Qinglou to kill her, she would lose money, so she sold her to the opera team. Because she particularly liked red clothes, the theatre class owner gave her a stage name called Red Sleeve.
She is a girl who is always hopeful, even in despair.
Because she has been waiting for her world hero to pick her up!
She will marry him and have a lot of children!
He told her that he would definitely become a general and that he would marry him home in a beautiful scenery.
She once said, "Don't you be afraid of jokes, I am a woman in a blue house? Is it a joke?"
"Who dares to laugh, I just chopped his head!" Chen Xiaoping replied.
Then she decided not to marry her.
She is a woman who is easy to satisfy. Give her a fantasy, let her have an expectation, and she will die forever.
At that time, he was sixteen and he was fifteen!
In this way, privately set a lifetime.
Because of this, Yefeng is so embarrassed. He didn't know how to open the mouth at all, and told Red Sleeve that the boy who said he was going to be a general was dead.
"Your Majesty." Li Yanhong saw the sadness in Yefeng's eyes and shouted.
Ye Feng shook his head with a bitter smile: "No one likes war, even if it is me who is called a murderer!"
Li Yanhong suddenly looked serious and said, "They don't understand. His Majesty's war, although brutal, has been fought for less than ten years, and the war between the seven countries has fought for more than two hundred years without stopping the stock."
"His Majesty's war is to keep the masses from having to fight."
"So God, die!" Said the faint night wind, and he thought of the earth, because all the gods were almost dead, so people could live according to their wishes.
No one came to interfere with them, and no one could interfere with them.
"Shh!"
At this time, a group of people turned their heads and stared at Yefeng fiercely, apparently Yefeng had disturbed them to listen to the play.
Ye Feng and Li Yanhong looked at each other with a helpless smile, and then shut up.
just.
Just then.
"Clear and clear, irrelevant people, etc., all get off!"
A violent drunk sounded from the field.
A burly middle-aged man stood in the crowd, wearing a battle armor, holding a sharp edge in his hand, and looked around.
"Why? We bought the ticket!"
"That is, why can you watch a show here, we can't?"
Those people were suddenly unwilling. They managed to get tickets and were able to come in to listen to the red sleeves singing, but now there is one person who lets them get away.
How can they accept it?
"What kind of thing do you dare to let us go?"
At this time, a saint also cast a cold look, with a bad tone.
Huh!
Then, the next moment, his head flew up in the air, and then hit the ground heavily, not staring.
He never dreamed that he would be instantly spiked?
what? ? ?
Everyone in the scene was suddenly in panic.
A sage was sacked instantly?
Then everyone looked at the man in horror, but saw a cold smile on his face.
"Just because I came from the Hall of Heroes, named Xiong Tao!"
Hall of Heroes?
The crowd suddenly changed their expressions at the scene, apparently no stranger to this force.
Even the saints present were frightened, which was a nightmare to them.
Yefeng frowned, Yingling Temple. He remembered that he was a descendant of the Ten Great Gods.
It is also the descendant of the founder of Chang'an City. No wonder he dared to fly so far, and it was cleared up.
Above the stage, Red Sleeve stopped seeing the battle.
At the same time, there was a look of disgust in her eyes, and apparently she knew who it was.
"I'll say it again, everyone will get out, otherwise he will end!" Xiong Tao pointed at the skull on the ground with a big knife, his expression sullen.
Wow!
For a moment, a group of spectators got up quickly, and then fled away.
The Yingling Temple has the supreme power in this Chang'an, and they cannot afford to offend.
Even if they killed him, they couldn't say half a word.
Then, Xiong Tao stared at the group of saints with a poor look.
The saints looked so blue, but at this time they were unwilling to get up from their chairs and left the scene with humiliation.
Soon, a younger brother holding a folding fan appeared in the field, full of vitality and handsomeness.
He is the young master of the Hall of the Spirit, the descendant of the realm of the gods.
"Tianhe, it's you again!"
Red sleeves glared at the man.
Since she became famous in Chang'an City, this man has not stopped his harassment of himself.
Every time I come to the theater, all the guests present are driven away.
Because he said he had cleanliness, he could not sit with a group of ants in a place to listen to the opera, for fear of being polluted by the poor acidity on them.
But it sounded disgusting in Red Sleeve.
All living beings are born equal, but Tianhe has to show a high attitude, which is annoying.
"I said, I like to listen to you singing, but I don't like to listen to you singing with others." Tianhe gently shook the folding fan, a sneer appeared on his face.
"I will never sing to you again, you go!" Red sleeves reprimanded with a cold face, eyes full of disgust.
Tianhe sighed, and said helplessly: "Red sleeves, don't rely on me like you can do whatever you want, no one dares to talk to me like you, do you know what will happen if you do this?"
"How do you want to kill me? Do you think I'm afraid of death?" Red Sleeve sneered. If she was afraid of death, she would not be Red Sleeve. ,
Tianhe nodded: "I just like your tough character."
Then he hit his finger!
An old man was pushed out of the corner, with gray hair and dwarf figure, and he couldn't stop clawing at the moment, still saying, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"Leader!"
Seeing this person, Red Sleeve's expression suddenly changed, and in front of this was her class leader.
It was precisely because of him that Red Sleeve became a famous role in this theater, and it was he who saved himself from the hands of the old man.
Red sleeves have always been grateful to him.
"What do you want to do?" Red sleeves saw Tianhe so suddenly, his expression changed suddenly.
"kill him!"
Tianhe chuckled and ordered.
"Do not!!!"
The red sleeve hysterically shouted ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but it was too late.
Huh!
The head of the class leader was directly chopped off, rolled to the ground, and did not stare.
The red sleeve fell to the ground weakly, as if lost its soul.
She did not expect that Tianhe would be so cold-blooded that she would kill an innocent old man.
Tianhe laughed: "I don't like others rejecting me. Once others reject me, I will do something that is not very sensible."
Then he stared at Red Sleeve with a burning gaze: "So, do you sing or not?"
"I ... sing!"
Red sleeve gritted her teeth, she knew that if he didn't sing, Tianhe would continue to kill others.
She wiped the tears in her eyes, cast a resentful look on Tianhe, and then began to sing.
"Congratulations to Master Shao Dian. It won't be long before you want to come, this little lady's skin will have to succumb to your majesty." Beside Tianhe, a man with a mustache smiled slyly.
"The person I see in Tianhe must be mine." Tianhe also sneered, and he wanted Red Sleeve to be his plaything!
But he didn't like to force. He wanted the Red Sleeve to submit to him. He enjoyed the kind of conquest, and he forced the Red Sleeve bit by bit.
"Master Shao Dian, I have expelled everyone." Xiong Tao came to Tianhe, bowed and salute, respectfully.
"Oh? Really? Then aren't they human?" Tianhe also pointed at Yefeng and Li Yanhong who did not want to move.
Xiong Tao glanced sideways to see that the two were still sitting there calmly and calmly, watching the theater quietly.
In this scene, Xiong Tao was furious. The two dare not listen to him?
He was rebuked by Tianhe!
"Just wait a moment, Master!"
Xiong Tao groaned, and then went straight to Yefeng.