Chapter 422: Toss hydrangea

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Want to meet together, unless you break the dimension wall with absolutely powerful force.

Xu Zimo can only use it to a small extent, he is trying to enlarge the dimension wall.

Comprehend the power of more space.

The willow head on the moon, the wind will blow the willow.

Silent overnight.

Early the next morning, when Xu Zimo got up to eat, he found that there was no one else in the shop except the shopkeeper.

"Young Master, you are leisurely," the shopkeeper looked at Xu Zimo and smiled.

"Everyone rushed to Seongnam today to attend the hostess daughter's throwing hydrangea recruitment meeting, only you were eating slowly."

"I haven't seen the lady of that city again, I can't talk about it, I'm in a hurry," Xu Zimo took a porridge and smiled.

"It's not important to see it, it's important to be able to take this to the city owner, and I heard that the lady is also a beauty." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Xu Zimo lowered his head and smiled, without answering again.

After eating breakfast slowly, he hit the purple robe, and the long hair above his head was tied back with a bun.

Walking slowly towards the south of the city.

At this moment in Tianhuang City, the rest of the city looks deserted.

But the location of the south of the city is almost crowded.

Some people came to **** the hydrangeas, others just came to see the excitement.

A large group of young talents sorted out their clothes and came here early in the morning.

Want to **** a good position.

In one sentence, describe the congestion here, with your heels next to your toes.

The crowd was desperately crowded forward, no one wanted to go back.

Xu Zimo looked at this scene with a smile, looking for a tall tree beside him.

He jumped up and sat on the branch, holding the wine gourd bought from the inn in his hand, and looked leisurely at the crowd of people under the hysteria.

Directly in front is a high platform, which has a length and width of tens of meters.

It was covered with red carpet.

At the moment, Xu Zimo was watching the show and these people were fighting for a woman.

It looks funny and ridiculous.

Suddenly, a young man in black robe jumped up from the tree underneath and came to Xu Zimo's side.

Xu Zimo gave the young man a glance.

The young man in black robe smiled and said, "Zhangliu Changfeng.

Today, the south of the city is overcrowded and there is no place to settle.

I wonder if I can stay in Xiongtai for a while? "

"You are here to **** the hydrangea?" Xu Zimo nodded indifferently, then asked curiously.

"Just heard it, curious to come and see," Liu Changfeng shook his head slightly and smiled.

Xu Zimo glanced at the other party, with a black robe, and the color was very deep.

With long hair, all scattered behind the head.

Carrying a curved bow on the back, the curved bow is pure gold, it does not look like an ordinary bow.

His body was very ethereal, with a fishy smell.

The smell is very strong, which reminds Xu Zimo of animals like seafood.

……………

At this time, on the red carpet high platform, with the hustle and bustle of the people around him, I saw a middle-aged man walked up slowly.

The middle-aged man wore a big red robe with a very thick beard.

Quite a bit bearish, his eyes are very aggressive.

The momentum around him was particularly heavy.

When he spoke, the audience was quiet.

"Everyone be quiet."

As the voice of the man in the red robe fell, I saw that the sound of the whole south of the city was much lower.

"This is the owner of Tianhuang City, Luo Xiongying."

Liu Changfeng smiled and said to Xu Zimo: "You should not be a local."

"How do you know?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

"Luo Xiongying is the hero of this city, but when you look at him, there is no reverence in your eyes. It is very plain, just like watching a stranger.

Liu Changfeng said with a smile: "Your eyes betrayed you. Obviously, you don't know him."

"Oh," Xu Zimo nodded with interest and said, "You have a grudge against him."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Liu Changfeng was slightly stunned and chuckled, waiting quietly for Xu Zimo's following.

"Although your eyes are well hidden, some emotions cannot be hidden."

Xu Zimo shook his head and said, "There is hatred in your eyes. Whenever you talk about the name Luo Xiongying, your voice will increase.

Obviously, you have a grudge against this person. "

Liu Changfeng remained silent for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at Xu Zimo seriously.

The voice asked hoarsely: "You said that self-directed heroes are heroes?"

"Why not?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"As long as most people are blinded to their bones, they can't get in touch with the truth.

Most people think he is a hero, then he is a hero. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Liu Changfeng kept silent for a long time and looked directly at the position in front of him.

The expression was dull, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

………

And at the moment on the high platform, Luo Xiongying looked at the people present cheerfully.

Red light said, "Thank you very much for coming here today to participate in the girl's hydrangea recruitment meeting.

Although this kind of behavior is ridiculous, it is also the thought of the little girl herself. My fatherhood naturally hopes that she is happy. "

Luo Xiongying smiled and continued: "I won't say much gossip.

Let me briefly talk about the rules, the age should not exceed twenty-five.

Those with physical disabilities and illnesses can participate.

At this conference, whoever throws the hydrangea is the one.

No robbery is allowed, and chaos is created wantonly.

Otherwise, severe penalties will not be imposed. "

As Luo Xiongying finished his speech, he saw him waving at the back of the platform, and said with a smile, "Qingqing, you come out."

Then I saw that the screen behind the high platform was opened, and Shi Shiran, a woman in a blue dress, came out.

The blue dress is made of huansha, and there is a faint beauty in it.

In this hazy, her slender figure is reflected.

A dark and beautiful hair draped down from behind, with an indescribable charm.

There is a thin veil hanging on her face made of veil.

Poets often praise the spring flowers and autumn moon. At this moment, under this veil, the looming smile of pear vortex seems to have lost its color.

Yun Xiangrong wanted clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze threw Revlon.

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The moment when the woman appeared ~ www.readwn.com ~ the scene was suddenly silent.

Immediately after this silence, there was cheers like mountains and rivers.

Although covered by a veil, I cannot see the whole picture.

But everyone still feels that this is a real beauty.

Luo Xiongying nodded to Luo Qingqing and handed her a big red hydrangea.

Luo Qingqing also nodded slightly, and then saw her turning around.

Back to everyone present, the hydrangea was thrown high and fell into the crowd.

This little embroidery ball seems to have a special magic power, which affects the hearts of countless people.

"Hydrangea, it's down, it's mine."

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