Fu Nian sat in a VIP room on the third floor, rarely wearing a pure black kimono, holding a white paper folding fan, sitting upright outside the window, revealing a sense of calmness that cannot be dissipated between his eyebrows. He is like a person holding his hands.
The king of power is also like a general who is invincible.
On the opposite side, Natsuya was wearing a white kimono embroidered with cherry blossoms. There was a beautiful Mount Fuji standing on the waist of the kimono. The aura-filled ear horns were accompanied by a peach blossom from where they were picked. With a swaying sway
The body sways left and right.
After checking in at the back street of the University of Tokyo in the morning, the two of them came here without stopping. Because a kabuki performance full of traditional culture will be held here soon.
The Kabuki Theater where they are now is a very historical and cultural atmosphere. Fu Nian looked at the introduction in his hand and showed that it had a history of more than a hundred years and could be called the throne in the Kabuki Theater.
It has been burned several times and has been rebuilt several times. Today's building has a distinct Taoshan era style, with purple cloth hanging in front of the door. Smiling service personnel come and go in the corridors separated by a wall.
Because of Kazuma Liuli, they got a valuable invitation coupon, which belongs to the VIPs here. They enjoy the highest service treatment here. When they enter the venue, they will have waiters to change their clothes and then introduce the best private room with the best location.
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The main reason for this is that Kazuma Ruri is the biggest finale actor here tonight. As the number one cowherd in the Japanese cowherd world, as soon as the news of the performance was released, the seats here were instantly
Sweep it away.
Just as now, Fu Nian stared at the endless stream of women at the door below. They were all beautiful in appearance, with their eye-catching big red lips like rose petals scattered on the scene.
They wore high heels, dressed in exquisite kimono or foot-length evening gowns, and were supported by the waiter to bring them to booked VIP rooms.
Some of them are well-known actors in the fashion industry, and some are the wives of high-ranking government officials. They come from all walks of life, but the only thing they have in common is the fanatical fans of Kazuma Ruri.
They walked as reserved as a lady, and thanked the waiter who led them into the room gently. The noble etiquette was fully reflected here.
The scene was quiet without a trace of sound, as if everyone was deliberately maintaining their limited physical experience, looking forward to the most eye-catching star coming to cheer.
"I didn't expect that the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts had such a great reputation in the Cowherd Circle. It's not very good. The Bazi of the Snake Qi didn't look like a group of fools."
Fu Nian crossed the foie gras on his plate and looked at the abortion curiously. It was okay if he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, the steadyness between his eyebrows could no longer hold on, and the huge aura behind him instantly
It collapsed. Only the damn handsome beauty left...
Xia Mi grinned and mocked Fu Nian.
Fu Nian waved his hand indifferently. Anyway, there were only two of them in the room, so he didn't have to keep anything tight.
"The fierce ghosts are the fierce ghosts, the Cowherd is the Cowherd. He is the source of revenge in the fierce ghosts, and the heart-wrenching Liuliu in the Cowherd's circle. I don't think there is any conflict."
Xia Mi held the straw in the cup, but did not look at the entrance with curious look like Fu Nian, but stared at the stage without turning his eyes.
At this moment, the curtains on the stage were hanging down, pitch black, and there was nothing particularly fun.
"As for why the Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes and Eight Snakes.
Hidden behind the scenes, even the best agents of the Eight Snake Qi families could not find out about the news about the two.
Moreover, ordinary people will not associate a decisive evil ghost with a heartthrob. Not to mention, Kazuma Liuli's charming temperament is really quite interesting."
"It seems that there is a little reason." Fu Nian nodded thoughtfully. He looked at the flowing people outside and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Do you want to try this feeling too? Do you want to experience the spectacular scene of tens of millions of people cheering?" A smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of Xia Mi's mouth.
"Ha?" Fu Nian opened her eyes wide.
"No lie." Xia Mi suddenly raised a finger and pointed at Fu Nian.
He swallowed back what Fu Nian could instinctively want to refuse.
"Just think about it." Fu Nian smiled helplessly. He really thought about that kind of scene, but he didn't have too strong impulse, let alone desire.
Because he has power, he does not need such false beliefs at all.
"Xia Mi can become a reality for her brother. Her brother is one step higher than the star level without using makeup. What's more, facial contours are not the most fatal attraction.
My brother has a shackle that Kazuma Glass never broke through. Wouldn’t it be easy to become the top cowherd in Japan?”
"Ah? Is there anything that fatal to me?"
"Of course, the most fatal attraction is never the outline of facial features.
But temperament.
How can my brother’s temperament be controlled by ordinary mixed races? As long as my brother quietly shows your little arrogance, and Xia Mi quietly teaches my brother a few tricks,"
Xia Mi stretched out her palm and pointed at the bottom.
"Rich woman, beautiful woman, easy."
"Actually, it's quite relaxing now." Fu Nian grimaced at Xia Mi. "But I'm not interested."
"Then what are you interested in?" Xia Mi raised her snow-white chin.
Fu Nian didn't say anything, but just stretched out his index finger and thumb from afar and gently pinched Xia Mi.
"Hey, I caught you."
"Childish." Xia Mi rolled her eyes and rolled up, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
“Think about it, how about it?
If my brother becomes a big star, I can spend money every day, Thailand, Singapore, Indonesia, spend the most expensive money every day to eat the most expensive dinner, and maybe I can also spend money to be a president or something."
"Ah? Then how many guests do I have to pick up to support you to become president? Wouldn't you be treated like a donkey every day?"
"It's all for my sister."
Xia Mi's happy eyes were intertwined with the soft yellow light in the room. If there was another glass of red wine at this moment, the tenderness revealed would become more natural and comfortable.
"If you are lucky, your brother can still be with one or two rich women who pay for you every day. The kind who is in charge of a family will be really happy for your brother."
"That would be a big fat woman." Fu Nian looked dark. "At that time, I was afraid that I was not exhausted, but crushed to death..."
"How can the dragon body be dragged down by the mortal body? Brother, please rest assured."
"No." Fu Nian shook his head.
Xia Mi pouted in grievance, "Why?"
Fu Nian glanced at the abortion outside and looked at Xia Mi carefully, "It's enough for me to have Xia Mi."
"But Xia Mi doesn't want to have an older brother." Xia Mi glanced at her mouth and refused to let Fu Nian look at her face.
"Ye Meng Jiade thought." Fu Nian chased her hard.
Nami, "Yem Kade doesn't want to."
Fu Nian, "But Fu Nian thinks about it."
Xia Mi, "Fu Nian is not allowed to think."
Fu Nian, "That Fenriu thought."
Xia Mi, "Fenriu is not allowed to think."
"ah!"
"You're not sure either!"
Fu Nian smiled helplessly.
"What should I do?" Fu Nian spoke.
"Na Mi wants a big fat woman, oh, a big rich woman."
"Xia Mi is actually a rich woman."
Fu Nian hesitated for a moment, thinking of the gold and art collections that could not be piled up in BJ Nibelon's roots. Each of them was priceless.
"But Natsumi still wants it."
"I'm a little greedy."
snort!
Xia Mi grinned at Fu Nian.
“Sakami’s arms are a little sore.”
Then he tried to reach out and pinch his shoulder intentionally or unintentionally. The next second Fu Nian's palm fell on Xia Mi's shoulder, and he helped him massage it with moderate strength.
Fu Nian is actually very happy to do this because Xia Mi’s internal injuries are still very serious and it takes a long time to recover. The battle should be avoided during this period.
But she still punched Uesugi this morning.
...
...
"They are here."
In less than five minutes...
Xia Mi, who was enjoying her slightly, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the lights flashing on the ceiling, and her lips slightly raised.
Fu Nian frowned and turned his gaze outside along the window. He also felt a very familiar smell appearing in the surrounding environment.
at the same time,
The lights around suddenly turned dark.
The low drum sound was ringing in all directions of the darkness,
Someone beat Sakuragi's small drum, and the drummer beat and touched the drum face, like a ghost being summoned from a distant ancient time in this ancient loft. They were floating, some who had not yet completely settled down.
The guest stumbled.
Fu Nian sat quietly on the chair and looked at Xia Mi next to her. Xia Mi supported her chin and looked at the stage in the distance.
The curtain opened and a light appeared in the center of the stage. A plain white woman stood there quietly, with her long dark hair scattered. Her cheeks drooped her face and made people unable to see clearly.
"What's the time to choose?"
Fu Nian looked at a sneaky guy who appeared at the door. He was as strong as an upright bear, but he was dressed in a woman's dress and high heels. In Fu Nian's eyes that were not affected by the darkness.
You can also see that the other party has slightly 100 million thick foundation.
Fu Nian, who had a strong smell of incense, almost sneezes.
But even so, the visitor still easily delivered the invitation to the waiter, and under the guidance of the other party, he walked step by step towards a direction away.
Almost the moment the visitor was taken up the stairs by the waiter, another figure also entered the attic from another direction. However, this time the visitor was not dressed in charming clothes, but was wearing a cold black and cool suit, with hanging hair covering it.
The eyes are also exquisite makeup, but not as strong as the aromatherapy of someone else.
"Why do you give them one invitation?" Fu Nian looked at the two people coming over curiously. She was inexplicably a little strange.
"Who knew that their luck was so unlucky. My brother threw them on the beach, but Caesar was washed away by the waves. Sakurai Komu took a lot of effort to find the other person in a homosexual bar in Tokyo
Traces of
It’s a real loss. Japanese men are not very interested in Europeans, so Caesar can save the chrysanthemums in a coma. If it were Chu Zihang, their fate would be a bit bumpy."
Fu Nian subconsciously shrank his muscles and looked at Caesar with a little more sympathy, "That is, neither of them knows that the other party is still alive?"
"It should be unknown. Chu Zihang works in a Cowherd's shop and Caesar works in a same-sex bar. Although the distance between the two is not very far, according to the Eighth Family of Sheqi, their wanted list has not been cancelled
Ling, and their vigilant personality, are still very unlikely to discover each other."
"That Xia Mi is..." Fu Nian looked at the two people walking towards one of the rooms from different directions.
"Oh, Xia Mi is so beautiful and kind, of course she gives them a private place where brothers recognize each other. Look at them as a cowherd and a gei..."
Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi, who was a little nervous, with a dark face, and then glanced at the two of them bulged under their crotch at the same time.
The thick and hard hilt of the knife stands upright like a piece of wood. No matter how the two of them hide it, it is hard to deny the fact that they came with guns.
In addition, the dark environment is now, Fu Nian doesn't believe that the two A-level mixed races can have the eyes that he can do whatever he wants.
"If they don't recognize each other, will they fight according to their cautious personality..."
Bang!
The dull collision sound came up from the two of them in the next second.
laugh!
Then there was a tearing sound of gold and iron fighting. The sounds were pressed down very low, but no matter how low they were, they could not withstand the two dragons concentrated on eavesdropping.
The two were fighting about to break out.
at the same time.
On the stage, a clear voice sounded.
The figure dressed like a ghost in the yellow spring slowly raised his head. It seemed like a woman, her face was as pale as paper, but the corners of her eyes were shrill and blood-red.
But his voice was clear and soft, and his figure was graceful and charming, just like a peerless beauty wrapped in a gauze. The charming white scenery made people feel slightly moved in their hearts.
"All happiness in the world is the flashes of cereus that appear in the moon shadow, only loneliness and pain are always with you..." A clear voice came to the ears of both of them.
"Katama Glazing?"
Among the dull fighting sounds below, Fu Nian was attracted by the master of the voice. To tell the truth, he was attracted to the moment the other party spoke. It is hard to imagine that Kazuma Liuli's voice could be emitted after being skillfully processed
Such a wonderful sound.
The one who appeared on the stage was Kasumi Liuli in women's clothing. She was as beautiful as a girl, and she played a female role. Fu Nian would not be too surprised at all.
But he actually saw the sexyness of a woman in this man.
This made him feel a little creepy.
But he could not ridicule. He was really surprised by Kazuma Liuli's female charm. He felt that Kazuma Liuli was no longer the dragon king of the fierce ghosts.
Instead, he was possessed by a noble female ghost thousands of years ago on Kazuma Liuli, and slowly told the grievances of thousands of years and sighed at the passing of the world through his body.
The glass in the wind sings and dances, the big white sleeve spreads like the wings of a white bird, and the ink pen is full of ancient words. The left sleeve symbolizes the rising sun, the growth of all things and the dreamlike world, and the right sleeve symbolizes the
The moon rises, dry bones, cold sand and eternal fountains.
As he danced, he gradually took off his white robe outside, like a fat and tender woman who slowly took off her gauze before taking a bath.
But what appeared in front of the audience was not silky and crispy fair skin.
It is a dazzling painted lining. The audience's spines all felt creepy at the same time. The colorful shirt is not so much the burial clothes of the living, but rather the burial clothes of the dead.
The embroidery technique creates patterns of skeletons and maggots, like patterns that fade from a hideous giant python.
The stage play slowly reveals the beginning of the story in Kamema's clear and beautiful voice.
Under Fu Nian, the battle between Chu Zihang and Caesar has just begun.
In the dark environment, the two of them couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but Caesar relied on the super high auditory of the samariti to analyze each other's movements and moves at all times.
Chu Zihang relied on his outstanding instinct and intuition to avoid the strong wind whistling from the air.
The lights on the stage flashed from time to time from time to time from the window of the room where they were. At this time, the two of them lay down in great agreement and stopped fighting until the lights roared past.
A clear and depressing collision will sound again.
Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi next to her helplessly.
Xia Mi looked like she was spreading her hands that was nothing to do with me.
"What I originally thought was the moving scene of them crying and recognizing each other. Who knew that these two people were explosive packs that were incompatible with water and fire. If you want to fight, just fight. I don't believe that the two little kids can really kill each other.
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"It won't be killed, but I won't be able to tear it down here, right?" Fu Nian listened to the sound of the sound below, and he could feel that the other party had already fired a real fire.