4471. Chapter 4471 Leng Qishao 9

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! At this moment, they are being dragged down by Leng Qishao's people. As for the outcome, this is not something Su Luo can interfere with.

But those who were shocked by Su Luo's Divine Comedy still couldn't regain their senses for a long time.

This divine comedy will probably leave an indelible mark on their hearts, and it is impossible to forget it in this lifetime.

Su Luo raised her eyes, cast a contemptuous glance at Leng Qishao, and wiped her nose with her thumb triumphantly: Didn't this girl say it, Qi Qi's whirling dance is nothing special.

Leng Qishao looked at Su Luo with a very magical look: ""

Leng Qishao, who was as calm as a mountain, was quite frightened by Su Luo just now.

But looking back, this girl was really clever, quick-witted and quick-witted. She used the high-pitched vocal range and weird rhythm in this messy song to disrupt the rhythm of the Qiqi roundabout dance, which was as soft as water, so as to find the loopholes in the formation and break them one by one.

In the original situation of narrow escape, she could only win in less than five minutes.

What a surprise.

Leng Qishao came back to his senses with a smile on his face, stood up and clapped his hands, standing out from the crowd with dazzling brilliance.

Su Luo looked at Leng Qishao with a little pride in her eyes: "How is the singing?"

Leng Qishao waved towards Su Luo with his slender fingers like jade.

Leng Qishao stood there with the air of a noble king, his nobility leaking out.

Su Luo was suspicious, but walked up anyway.

Su Luo was a little far away, when Leng Qishao pulled his long arm, Su Luo was pulled closer by him.

Leng Qishao looked at Su Luo's face, his obsidian-like eyes were shining brightly.

The two looked at each other.

Su Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, because she was instinctively aware of the danger.

Su Luo retreated subconsciously, but before she could dodge, Leng Qishao leaned down, and his slender fingers brushed her lips.

"It's so ugly." Major Leng Qi wiped off the red lipstick that Su Luo had put on because he was nervous about singing.

Su Luo glared at him: "Have you passed this level?"

Leng Qishao nodded with a half-smile: "Of course."

"Then can I take someone away?" Su Luo snorted angrily.

But Leng Qishao chuckled evilly, his voice was lazy and hoarse, and he shook his fingers: "No."

Su Luo was really angry, and stared at him viciously: "What else do you want?"

Is it still endless, one level after another?

Leng Qishao's hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a smile in his eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "I set three levels for you, and now you have passed the second level, what do you think?"

"What if I don't agree to break through the third level?" Su Luo looked sideways at him coldly.

I didn't see how Leng Qishao moved, but he stretched out that white palm like jade, and suddenly, the palm of the palm was like the mouth of a whirlpool, and powerful power was released.

Tang Yalan, who originally hid far away from him, was completely irresistible under such suction.

She wanted to run, but her back was sucked, like a thread in Leng Qishao's hand, she was sucked directly into his hand.

During this process, Leng Qishao's dark pupils like ink were shining brightly, and he looked at Su Luo sinisterly, without moving his eyes a bit.

Su Luo's dark eyes stared at Leng Qishao. She knew that this man was capricious and domineering, he could do whatever he wanted, and no one could stop him.

Leng Qishao didn't say a word, and while mentioning Tang Yalan, he just smiled at Su Luo with a half-smile, full of threats.

Su Luo was about to lose to him.

"Only three levels?" Su Luo was furious in her heart, but her face was as calm as water.