Chapter 5690:
However, the moment he opened the door, his face was still surprised after seeing the person in the box.
Sitting in the box was a teenage girl who looked like a junior high school student.
However, it was the Mood for Love, but this little girl did not seem to be as vigorous as a teenager, and she looked very haggard.
Seeing Yan Yan entering the door, the little girl stood up with a rub.
There seemed to be two blazing flames in the eyes staring at the face, as if there was a sea of blood and deep enmity with her.
The corners of Yan Yan's lips twitched slightly, closed the door with his backhand, and then stepped forward and sat down opposite the little girl.
He folded his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Since you are threatening me, at least you have to report your name first."
The little girl seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and said unbelievably, "You don't know who I am?"
The face shrugged, "You are not a top artist like An Ziqi, who knows which shallot you are."
The girl's haggard and yellow face turned red in an instant.
Unexpectedly, although the person in front of her was different from what she had seen before, and looked a lot more mature, the words she said were more poisonous, and she almost vomited blood.
I had to gritted my teeth and said to her, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I know your secrets. I have your handle in my hand. You must listen to me."
The face sneered, and said indifferently, "Then can you please tell me what secrets I have? After all, I don't even know that I have a secret, so I am very curious."
"Yan Yan, don't you pretend to me here."
The little girl yelled at her with a little excitement.
"I haven't, I really don't know what secrets I have.
Otherwise, you really think I'm so free, any stupid person makes up a reason to ask me and I'll come out. "
The corners of her lips were grinning, and there was no worry or fear in her expression. The joking appearance seemed to be telling a joke that had nothing to do with her.
"Wonder girl, I'll hit you right away to show your true shape, let's see how you quibble."
While speaking, he raised his hand and patted twice.
After a burst of clanging sound in the box next door, the door of the box was opened again.
A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist costume and carrying a mahogany sword behind his back walked in from the door.
There is a long beard on the sharpened chin, the hair on the head is tied into a small ball, and a wooden hairpin is inserted in the ball.
The whole person really looked like an expert who came out of those costume dramas.
Behind him was a young little Taoist priest, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, not knowing what was inside.
Seeing these two people entering the room, the little girl immediately stepped forward and pointed her face up and said, "Master, this woman is the demon girl who can control her body at will. Get her up quickly."
The old Taoist priest in front raised his hand and stroked the beard on his chin, and looked up and down his face.
Contemptuously said, "This kind of little demon is not worthy of my own shot."
After speaking, he raised his hand and waved to the little apprentice behind him.
Rong Yan raised his chin with a funny face, looked at the Taoist priest, and waited for them to start their own performance.
The little apprentice nodded, "Master, don't worry, just leave it to me."
