"There is a barbecue stall owner in the east of the city who was killed, as if he was fighting in the martial arts world."

"One died in Gulou Lane. I heard that he also understands kung fu. Could it be the same murderer?"

After the heavy rain, it was not too late. There were more and more pedestrians on the street. Many people began to come out for food, and some were discussing the deaths of Tan Yi and Hong Qisong.

Chu Xiao and Guqin walked on the street, listening to these comments, it was very calm.

...

And at this time,

Qingqing Grassland Football Store!

"I said, brother, I heard from my friend that your technique is good and I came here specially." A young man lay on the mosquito, saying to a middle-aged man on the mosquito sofa.

The middle-aged man dressed up relatively neutrally, put on makeup, looked sissy, but he still had a beard, which was a bit inappropriate.

The young man was not used to it at first, but once he pressed it, he forgot everything.

Because the middle-aged man's technique is really good, just like his temperament, both hard and soft.

The middle-aged man was Chang Feng. Chang Feng laughed and said, "You heard that I have good skills, have you heard of anything else?"

The young man was stunned. Before he could react, he saw Chang Feng throwing a charming look at him.

I'm fucking!

Suddenly, the young man understood everything.

He could feel that the middle-aged man was definitely not joking with him, he might be a good comrade.

The young man immediately chrysanthemums, the flowers tightened, and his whole body shivered.

"Forget it, brother, don't press..." The young man hurriedly stopped him, feeling uncomfortable all over and didn't want to continue.

However, before the young man finished speaking, Chang Feng directly pressed the acupoint on the soles of the young man's feet.

Suddenly, the young man had just gotten up and felt exhausted all over. He snorted and lay back.

"Brother! You...what do you mean?" The young man forced a smile on his face? He struggled several times at the same time and thought of getting up, but he failed.

He was shocked? What is this? Is it poisonous in the air? Or is it poisonous in the hands of this stupid 13? He didn't think about the other party being a martial arts master at all.

Such an image is difficult to associate him with martial arts masters.

Just then? He discovered another terrible fact. Chang Feng's hand slowly moved? He actually... he started to attack him.

The young man was anxious? If he lost his body, how could he face the elders of Jiangdong in the future? How could he survive in the film and television industry? He had no shame to die and had no shame to go down to meet his ancestors.

Suddenly? A plan arose in the young man's heart? He took out his cell phone and turned on the live broadcast, "Hello everyone, this is Yangshu live broadcast room."

"My name is Yang Jian, the poplar of the poplar? The beast of the human world has not seen each other for a long time? Do you miss me?"

The youth are not someone else, but poplars?

He had just returned from Baima Mountain and it was difficult to walk on the mountain road? He caught the heavy rain again? The bumpy road was bumpy? He was almost disbanded. When he came back, he was about to come out and press his feet. Li Tiedan, the little fat man who came back with him, brought him here directly.

Yang Jian was in tears, but he even told Li Tiedan to introduce a regular person who had been traveling for so many years and had never been to a regular place.

As a result, it’s quite regular, but it’s so abnormal!

Now Li Tiedan is next door, he is here.

Sure enough, as soon as the live broadcast started, Chang Feng immediately restrained himself and smiled, without any embarrassment.

In fact, although he is as good as Long Yang, he is not as good as customers. It is mainly because Yang Jian is a pretty handsome guy in terms of appearance and figure, which makes Chang Feng feel bad.

At this moment, seeing the other party opening the live broadcast, Chang Feng did not continue to attack.

Yang Jian pretended to be nothing, and saw that Chang Feng had let him go, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he cursed Li Tiedan in his heart. When I go out, I have to argue with this fat man. He suspected that the fat man was taking revenge on him.

As soon as the live broadcast started, the popularity of the live broadcast room quickly increased.

Yang Jian is an internet celebrity and has a large number of fans, reaching a scale of millions.

Although many people have not been broadcast live for a long time and have been unblocked, many loyal fans are still retained.

"Hello, the dog thieves, I'm back."

As soon as the live broadcast started, many fans flocked into the room and became lively in an instant.

"Damn it, the traitor... you are still alive!"

"Why did this dog thief suddenly get on the number?"

"You shepherd, you dog food, haven't been updated for more than a year, where have you died?"

"Racang, the shameless and despicable short videos you took before were blocked by the platform. When will you take them again?"

Yang Jian looked at the insults on the screen, and it was the first time that he felt so friendly.

Yang Jian said slowly, "I have changed careers and become directors. I have recently figured out that I have made some money and made an epic blockbuster. I just returned from the Rakshasa Sect of Baimashan. I had a tea with Huoyun Evil God and Feng Yuxiu. They were so enthusiastic that they had to take the initiative to come and serve me as a martial arts guide. I sternly rejected it."

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly burst into laughter. Everyone knew that Yang Jian liked to blow water and was used to it.

"Anyone can be a director? Just talk nonsense."

"I haven't seen each other for a year, and the fans of racials have not increased. The bragging skills have become much stronger. I've also made epic blockbusters. Go and shoot digital blockbusters."

"I also went to the Rakshasa Sect and the Evil God of Fire Cloud, and Feng Yuxiu had a tea, so I almost believed it."

"Believe it or not, I'm in Qingqingcao Football Hall now." Faced with the doubts, Yang Jian sneered and was too lazy to explain.

He started a live broadcast today, not to argue.

He is now going through the disaster.

Until now, his heart is always on his back. Every time Chang Feng presses his chrysanthemums tighten.

"I'm going to wash my feet again."

"I am surely the only man who has half his feet in the Internet celebrity circle and half his feet in the foot washing city."

The Internet celebrity circle should become a fish music circle, and they are now directors."

"No matter what circle you are in, the half of your foot in the foot washing city can't be pulled out."

"How about the little girl pressing her feet, look."

Finally, someone discovered that Yang Jian was in the foot washing city, and the screen suddenly flooded the screen, and the live broadcast room started to cry and howl.

...

Chu Xiao looked up at the door and said with a slight green grass!

Chu Xiao took a step and walked in!

"Hello, sir, what service is needed?" The front desk lady looked beautiful and sweet, and looked at the weird guy who suddenly entered the door and smiled.

"Looking for someone." Chu Xiao's voice was cold.

"Who are you a friend of a customer? Are you still looking for a technician?" asked the girl at the front desk, and there were two waitresses behind her, and they all looked over after hearing this.

"Changfeng."

Chu Xiao said coldly.

The voice was extremely cold, which made the front desk lady shudder.

She actually felt inexplicable fear of this man who had only seen less than a minute.

"Chang Feng, is technician Chang Feng on the clock? If you don't pick up the customers, let Chang Feng fall down and someone will look for him."

"I'll go find it myself in room number." Chu Xiao said coldly, murderous intently.

"Ah?" The girl at the front desk was stunned, and the fear became stronger and stronger.

"Room No. 608!" The girl at the front desk blurted out subconsciously and reported Chang Feng's location.

"Thank you!" Chu Xiao finished speaking and went upstairs.

The front desk lady was stunned.

"This... this person is so weird, nothing will happen." The front desk lady regretted reporting Chang Feng's position.

The other two girls also felt that this person was very strange.

"It's okay, what can happen? Can you kill someone?" a girl comforted.

Another girl smiled mysteriously, "You can't kill someone, you probably can create a person. Chang Feng and a fake girl are yes, maybe he is the one who is a lover."

“It’s possible.”

The three girls talked and laughed, and for a moment, they forgot what had happened before.

And at this moment, in room 608.

"Feng Yuxiu has agreed to be the male lead in the new film, and now it's the female lead."

"Who, this tea-shui girl is a girl? Should I be the heroine? Send a photo to see." Yang Jian was still making a fuss while broadcasting a live broadcast, and many fans were talking about Dashan.

Shuishui sells tea girls, "Shui, you sister! I am a man, 24K pure gold. Because I am so handsome, there are always women who throw themselves into my arms, so my girlfriend made a disguise for me."

"The traitor said you are fat and you are really panting! Did you rely on this hookup girl?"

"You really treat yourself as a director? What are the existences of Huoyun Evil God and Feng Yuxiu? Can you make movies with you? You are afraid you won't even see anyone."

There was a burst of teasing in the live broadcast room, and Yang Jian kept rolling his eyes, not caring about what fans said. He has always been famous for being cheap. Nowadays, no one will pay attention to you if you don’t want to be cheap.
To be continued...