Chapter 342: Passionate in Dreams(2/2)
The sensitive Zhao Mei shouted, "Tang Wei is in danger, the Qing Dynasty weirdo is here again!"
Sure enough, before Zhao Mei finished speaking, Tang Wei saw a masked man in plain clothes flash out of the air, glanced at her, and ventriloquised: "You were lucky last time, this time I have to throw you to death!"
As he spoke, the strange man in clear clothes froze high in the sky, raised his right palm, and struck the wire rope like a white blade.
The crew could see this scene clearly under the bright moonlight.
"Tang Wei——!" Fan Bingshui called worriedly.
Qingzhuang's masked hands rose and fell, and the wire rope was cut.
Tang Wei screamed and fell from the sky.
With the help of kung fu software, Xiaolong jumped into the air with one foot and hugged Tang Wei, who was screaming in fright.
"Fool, stop screaming, I'm here!" Xiaolong hugged Tang Wei and floated down.
"Gah? How can he or she know Qinggong?" Everyone in the crew, including Zhao Mei and Fan Bingshui, were dumbfounded.
Have the plots in martial arts movies been transferred to reality?
Xiaolong fell to the ground, and Tang Wei's assistant Kang Shumin came over and asked with concern, "Sister Wei, are you okay?"
"I, I'm fine, thank you Xiaolong!" Tang Wei said with lingering fear.
"You take good care of Tang Wei, and I'll go meet that weirdo in disguise!" After saying that, Xiaolong spread out his arms, rose and fell, and chased after the weirdo in disguise.
Xiaolong wanted to see who was behind the clearing of the weirdos.
Under the influence of kung fu software, Xiaolong stretched out his arms and jumped onto the ancient tiled house of the film and television base, flew on the eaves, and shuttled between the eaves of the tiled houses.
Now he was sure that it was not Murong Yuntian who did it, because Murong Yuntian was at the scene just now. He was trying to please Zhao Mei, and he didn't have a remote control in his hand.
Looking at the back of the strange man in clear clothes running on the tiled roof of the film and television base, Xiaolong felt that this strange man was too powerful and he could not catch up with him.
"Damn it, we must find out the mastermind behind this! We can't let the weirdo in disguise run away." Then, Xiaolong thought of the Sanming Xiangzi.
There is always a chance of winning between two people chasing each other.
Xiaolong took out his flute and played it.
Let's say that Sanming Xiangshi was chatting with the beautiful receptionist in cheongsam at the entrance of the entertainment city, when suddenly the sound of a flute came to his ears.
"Ah, the master summoned me!" Without saying a word, Sanming Xiangzhi quickly climbed up to the rooftop of the entertainment city, turned into a wisp of fragrant white smoke, and flew out like lightning.
Chapter completed!