Chapter 391 Senior Brother

The figure behind the intercom was completely silent.

At this moment, he realized how ridiculous it was that he had just tried to threaten the other party with [Heart 6]... Let's not talk about whether [Heart 6] really destroyed the Aurora Realm, just the three words "Dusk Society" have already stood on the opposite side of all human realms!

The threat from the lonely Red Dust Realm was no different from a wisp of yarn drifting by the wind in the eyes of the other party.

But at this moment, what he cared more about was the fact that "Dusk Society appeared in the Red Dust Realm".

His voice was a little hoarse:

"So, you plan to turn the Red Dust Realm into the next Aurora Realm?"

You must know that the appearance of the Dusk Society usually means that a realm is about to perish, and the Red King's personal appearance here is equivalent to the King of Hell's presence, and he just took the Book of Life and Death to register them one by one in advance... If this news spreads, I'm afraid the entire Red Dust Main City will fall into chaos.

The beautiful young man laughed and answered casually with two words:

"Guess?"

Snap——

The intercom in his hand was instantly crushed into pieces!

The voice on the other side of the intercom also stopped abruptly in a burst of electric current... The communication between the Dusk Society and the Red Dust Realm ended.

The eldest senior brother on the side smiled helplessly, "Master, it's not good to scare them like this, right?"

"Yes, now those painters must be so nervous... I guess they won't be able to sleep well for several months." The last corner also catered, "Maybe, they will have to get up in the middle of the night to patrol."

The beautiful young man spread his hands and said innocently:

"What does it have to do with me?"

As the rain clouds gradually dissipated, the dusk was reflected on the stage, and Chen Ling finally saw the other three figures clearly.

The last character is the same as before, with no features at all, and nothing special;

The man on his left is still wearing white clothes, and he is the senior brother who played Gao Chong just now. Although he has taken off his makeup now, he has a sense of transcendence like pure water, and his white clothes and laces dance lightly in the wind;

The man on the right is tall, but not bloated. Just standing there exudes a faint domineering aura, making people feel unapproachable;

"It's better for the world of mortals to be a little chaotic." The third senior brother said in a deep voice, "The more their vision and hearing are confused, the more convenient it will be for us to act... Master's move is quite meaningful."

"You see, the third brother still understands me!" The beautiful boy clapped his hands and smiled.

The eldest brother was thoughtful:

"But now our whereabouts have been exposed. If we don't leave, the major realms will probably send people here soon...Master, should we fight?"

"Fight? What are you fighting for? Do you have energy but nowhere to use it? What if you damage the chairs on the stage?"

The beautiful boy snorted coldly and waved his hand, "Pack up and leave! Move quickly, don't leave a single chair behind!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the other three immediately took action and began to dismantle the stage and collect props skillfully. The stage that was in good condition a few minutes ago was now like being swept by a storm, quickly folding and disappearing.

As for the beautiful boy himself, he walked slowly to the side, lay down on the rocking chair, and began to close his eyes and rest.

Everyone was busy, only Chen Ling stood alone in a red dress, at a loss.

Chen Ling was still immersed in shock, feeling that everything in front of him was unreal. Watching those brothers skillfully collecting things on the stage, he didn't know what to do, like an outsider who didn't fit in.

At this moment, a figure carrying props walked to Chen Ling.

"Junior brother." A gentle voice sounded.

Chen Ling turned his head and saw that it was Mojiao, whom he had met before. He looked at Chen Ling with the same gentle and tolerant eyes as when he was in the Star Chamber of Commerce.

"Mojiao qian..." Before the last "generation" was said, Chen Ling paused and turned to speak,

"Fourth Senior Brother."

The smile on Mojiao's face became more and more intense. He patted Chen Ling's shoulder and said, "Junior brother, go and help put away the chairs."

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, his eyes radiated spirit, and he nodded immediately:

"Okay."

Chen Ling immediately set off and put away all the two rows of chairs under the stage. Fortunately, these chairs were foldable. With his strength, he could easily put them away in one breath.

Just when he received the last chair, he saw Li Qingshan still sitting on it motionlessly, with a subtle expression.

"What should we do with him?"

"Don't worry about him." A voice came from the side, and it was the beautiful boy sitting in the rocking chair who spoke, "This kid has good talent. The longer he can be enlightened now, the better it will be for him in the future... Let him stay alone."

"Don't you take him back to Xidao Ancient Tibetan?" Chen Ling was a little confused. He thought Li Qingshan had also received an invitation letter, which meant that Xidao Ancient Tibetan also valued him.

The beautiful boy glanced at him and said lightly:

"If I see a good seedling, I will accept him as a disciple, then I am a little too casual... Xidao Ancient Tibetan can't accommodate so many people. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be my last disciple.

Let him experience in the world... This is also a good thing for him."

Chen Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, but he nodded, did not disturb Li Qingshan, but carried the chair and walked away.

"Wait!"

The master's voice sounded again.

Chen Ling subconsciously stopped and looked back.

"Sixth Brother, what did the master say?" The handsome boy pointed at Li Qingshan, his expression extremely serious, "Not even a single stool can be left!"

Chen Ling: ...

Chen Ling walked back to Li Qingshan, silently said sorry in her heart, and pulled the chair under him hard!

Li Qingshan sat down on the ground with a plop, and seemed a little dazed, but he still didn't come back from the state of meditation.

At the same time, the other brothers had basically packed up, each carrying a lot of things, ready to go.

The beautiful boy looked around, and after confirming that nothing was left, he waved his hand with satisfaction:

"Go home!"

Several people carried large and small bags and walked straight to the edge of Liu Town.

As the invisible curtain dissipated, Li Qingshan was left sitting in a small pit on the empty wasteland, gradually disappearing from sight.

When Chen Ling and others had gone far away, Li Qingshan seemed to wake up from a dream and suddenly came back to his senses!

He seemed to stare at his palm for a while, then looked around... Deep doubts emerged in his eyes.

"Where's the stage? Such a big stage?"

Li Qingshan was stunned. He clearly remembered that he was watching a play with Chen Ling just now. How come he was the only one left in a blink of an eye? Not even a chair was left!

He shook his head and staggered to his feet from the pit, muttering to himself:

"What's going on... Is it a dream?"

"No, that's not right..."

Li Qingshan reached into his pocket again and took it out again. An invitation letter lay quietly in his palm... Seeing this invitation letter, Li Qingshan's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Brother Lin... We will see each other again."

After an unknown amount of time, he smiled, turned around and walked in the opposite direction,

and gradually disappeared in the misty rain town in a green dress...