The trailer that was originally scheduled tonight, which was empty and there was no one. Some people who moved the bench to wait were a little confused. Some people in the crowd were ready to go again. The money sold last night was enough for him to spend two months. The matter of holding the gossip was simply simple.

Until everyone was confused, the news came, and everyone was stunned because they didn't believe it. But the few people who rushed back to report the news were waiting in line at Wanxiang Tower for more than ten days, sleeping in the open air, and were about to come to them, but they were found to be from Jiuxiao City and Youmeng City, and they did not give them a deal.

They were a little confused and a little disbelief. They were confused that there was no scum in the city, but they didn't believe that Wanxianglou directly rejected everyone in the two cities, and it was only three months, which means that the second performance next month still would not be their share.

The greater the hope of reporting, the greater the disappointment. They only felt that their hearts were bleeding. They had red eyes and sent a message back to report to the city lord because some tickets were planned to be bought for the city lord's family, and they followed closely behind and spent a lot of spiritual crystals to open and teleport back.

The lord of the two cities was furious and ordered a thorough investigation of all the people and things that happened last night. The chaos was so great, but none of them were angry because of the top ten ancient cities, the other eight cities were qualified to participate in the purchase of tickets, and the two cities were criticized for stealing.

This scolding is the face of everyone in the two cities, the city lord is not qualified and incapable, and it has completely become a laughing stock of other old city lords!

Those involved in the theft were completely scared, anxious all day long, nervous, and like mice crossing the street every day, fearing that others would find out.

Some began to flee from their hometowns, some were killed or reported, and some even couldn't stand such days, so they began to surrender.

But this did not calm the anger of Wanxiang Tower. The rules were set there, and you would only have a chance after three months.

It was a bit far away, and here, as the order was announced and the music started, Xiao Jingwei and Jifeng, who were originally indifferent, were immediately attracted by the picture on the curtain.

In just a few minutes, Xiao Jingwei had cried several times, and every time he wiped his nose against Ji Feng's clothes, Ji Feng felt deep and uncomfortable.

First of all, the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian's life experience was too miserable and had too many similarities with his favorite. Although he only looked at it for a rough look, it attracted his desire to continue watching.

Secondly, do you have a lot of snot? Believe it or not, I will twist the water to show you!

Both of them watched the play three times silently. Xiao Jingwei was full of eyes and tears were still hanging on his long eyelashes. At this moment, he looked at Ji Feng, and his voice was a little charming.

"Brother Feng, I want to watch the full "A Chinese Ghost Story". Can you take me there?"

Seeing her appearance, Ji Feng felt ache, but he also knew Xiao Jingwei's personality. If he didn't show her the complete one and did not fulfill his wish, you would not sleep peacefully in the future.

In fact, he is extremely eager for the complete movie, but as mentioned above, it will be released on May 1st and there will be more than ten days left.

"Please take me there, otherwise I will ignore you again in the future." Xiao Jingwei pouted and threatened.

Ji Feng's eyebrows jumped straight and immediately surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'll take you there, everyone, how can I get to Wanxiang Tower?"

Everyone also looked at this naughty sister with a wry smile. You don’t understand your brother. He has left all the best food for you.

But then again, every sister is spoiled by her brother, and every younger brother is beaten by her brother. Looking at Ji Feng's appearance, I am afraid that he will try his best to satisfy his sister's wishes. It's good, when you arrive at the Wanxiang Tower, you will know what despair is.

One person showed Ji Feng the way, and the little Jingwei burst into tears and laughed, and pulled Ji Feng Feng downstairs like a stairs and ran towards Wanxiang Tower...

When the two of them came to the Wanxiang Tower, they understood what it was. Tens of thousands of people were clamoring. Several people squeezed out of the crowd, holding a golden strip the size of a palm. On one side, they seemed to be painting interesting illustrations, and on the other side, they kept wandering with various patterns, which was very wonderful. He couldn't help laughing, and soon hundreds of people surrounded him, as if they were trading something. On the other side, hundreds of people from the City Guards were maintaining order, and many people were still rushing back and forth, and Ji Feng was staggering while running.

Ji Feng frowned and grabbed one of them: "Brother, what are you snatching?"

The man seemed a little anxious, but when he looked at the dark head, he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged. When he saw that he was holding his brother and sister, he had to sigh: "Of course he was robbing the movie tickets for "A Chinese Ghost Story". It's hard to get a thousand dollars. There are only more than 3,000 copies. The next movie will be in a month. It will definitely increase the price at that time. I'll say whether you can afford it. Don't worry about it. I think you can't afford it. Don't squeeze it, be careful to hurt your sister." The man looked at the crowd and gritted his teeth and squeezed in.

"Thank you!" Ji Feng thanked, and then looked at the crowd that was invisible. He felt a hand pulling his sleeve. He could feel the big eyes that could melt his heart without looking.

I sighed and had to hold my eyebrows with one hand...

At the same time, in the Wanxiang Tower, Shura King Luo Sui was crossing his legs and watching the heroic duel between Lu Shan and Wang An through the third screen. This was also created by Yan Yang. He said that when one day the game is popular on the mainland and the number of heroes increases, this is the originality of the start of the league season. He was fortunate to be the referee, so he reluctantly put down the game and became the referee for the two.

I have to say that Luo Sui's game talent is indeed very strong. When he fights Yan Yang, many of them almost tied. In Yan Yang's words, his level is basically set at the diamond level. Although there are only three heroes, if the number increases, he will be at ease.

When Yan Yang set the game rank for him, Luo Sui was very satisfied, so he started to yell at the rookie game between the two.

"How did you back down such a good opportunity? Idiot!"

"Flash, flash, trap ignite, Oh, I'm so angry that I'm so angry. At your level, I can't even get silver for the rest of my life."

"Oh my god, you...

The two of them were fully focused on the game, so they turned a deaf ear to Luo Sui's "guidance" and still beat him, making Luo Sui feel so angry!

But just as he was about to start scolding the next moment, he stood up straight and looked out the window at night, with a faint bustling sound coming from the vaguely.

"The breath of immortals..."

Yan Yang also looked moved and received a voice from Luo Sui's arrival from another wing room.

"How could a fairy come?" Yan Yang asked strangely.

"Ha, look at what you asked. How did I know? It was not sent by me. Don't worry, I'm just a minion. I can't notice you and me?" Luo Sui glanced at the two people who were fighting hard and said slowly.

Yan Yang breathed a sigh of relief, it should have happened that his cultural communication had just begun, so how could he die here?

Luo Sui sneered at Yan Yang's performance: "Look at you, I killed two immortal masters in a row back then, and even the Immortal Emperor had fought. Of course, if it weren't for the two emperors of the ancient clan and the Suming clan, I might have been in that war long ago, so I don't have to watch this little soldier."

Listening to Luo Sui's boast, Yan Yang was too lazy to pay attention to it. How could I remember that after the war in history, the Shura Realm Pass was more than 100 years after the Emperor participated in?

For the two immortals here, they either came by chance or came with purpose. In any case, they could not escape the curiosity here. Since this is the case, their subsequent plans may be able to use them.

Yan Yang raised a curve in the corner of his mouth and walked out the door soon...
Chapter completed!