C10 Celebrity Conundrum

Duan Hong patted his shoulder and asked, "Junior Brother, you don't have enough self-control, are you alright?"

On his charred face, two large eyes stared straight ahead as black smoke spewed from his mouth, "It's fine, it's fine."/p It's just that it's been a long time since I've seen a woman like this. Some – I can't control myself, I thought back to when I called myself an undead brother, I didn't expect my body to change after following this old monk for a few years. "

A few fire trucks rushed over and quickly put out the scattered fires. They asked Yan Xiaowen many times how he was able to cause this kind of fire. It was rare to see one.

Yan Xiaowen was gulping down the bitter water nonstop. After sending away the fire engine, he couldn't stay here any longer. He could only arrange a hotel for the two of them.

The secretary dressed in nurse uniform never appeared again. Later, according to the staff in the Jin Ding office, they had seen her in Thailand. They were not sure if it was true, but she was wearing revealing clothes and attracting people to and from the streets.

Yan Xiaowen arrived at the hotel. He first ate with the two people, then left quickly due to business. He agreed to come pick up Duan Hong tomorrow. This hotel was one of his businesses, so it didn't matter how long he stayed.

After getting back on the Lincoln, Yan Xiaowen wiped the sweat off his forehead. He couldn't forget what happened just now. He didn't think that there would be such a strange person in the world. How should I use him?

When Marquis Wu returned to the presidential suite that Yan Xiaowen arranged for them, he looked at the huge room and felt a little uncomfortable. He had never lived in such a good house before.

Duan Hong sat in the living room, turned on the TV and played the channel aimlessly.

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"Old Wang's house has a strange wall, and it's said that it has electricity?" "My station's reporter, together with several electricity experts, will go and find out what exactly is going on."

"Hello everyone, it's time for entertainment broadcast. Our lovely You Chang sang for the first time in Shanghai yesterday and has achieved great success." /p p Now let's interview You He./p p "Thank you, thank you, host.

On the television screen, a pure female student appeared. Her long hair was as black as a waterfall, her oval face, willow brows, delicate nose, pink cheeks, and two cherry lips. The most important part was her fresh and refined temperament.

Duan Hong's originally lax eyes suddenly focused and shot out two rays of light: "It's you — I didn't expect you to actually succeed."

Duan Hong took off the tiger cub on his neck and shook it in front of the TV.

In his mind's eye, he saw the girl sitting at the same table. She had small, broken teeth, and her enormous eyes were very bright.

Often wear a pair of imported sneakers with matching hooks.

'Serenity, I heard that your next concert will be held at Haizhong City. Is that true?'" The girl smiled and said, 'Heh heh, yes.' It's summer vacation time and I'd like to interact better with my fans. ' 'Haizhong City is like that of a third-rate city. 'Because, where did I get the best of memories, where did I read before, and where was born in the Haizhong City? ' 'Aiya, we thought that Serenity was born in the capital, but it turns out to be the ocean. What do you mean by beautiful memories?' The girl seemed to have sunk into a memory as she said, "Childhood always has many memories.

Duan Hong brought the Pendant back to his neck. There was a faint smile on his face and his mind was also reminiscing.

At that time, Duan Hong was no more than six years old. His cute female classmate asked him: "Duan Hong, do you have any dreams?"

He was lost, completely lost.

Duan Hong, at such a young age, could have any ideals. He shyly shook his head.

The female tablemate said alone, 'I want to be a star, a star like Wong Fei.

"Duan Hong, my grandpa gave me this, saying it's a protective charm. Take it, thank you for saving me.

Duan Hong picked up a canister of glass beads and said, "This is for you."

Duan Hong couldn't help but feel sad as he recalled the past. He stood up and walked to the liquor cabinet, poured a cup of dried red and shook it gently.

"Why do you always carry a jar of glass beads with you every time you go out?" Can it bring you luck? ' The girl smiled. Her face was slightly red as she said, "This bottle of glass beads saved my life when I was young." "Oh, so you're still in school. Do you feel nervous when it comes to studying?"/p p 'It's not bad, the company has a home tutor for me, so we can go to university soon, so there shouldn't be too much work to do.' /p 'Well, time is limited, that's all for today's visit, I hope our Serenity can sing in the sea at the next stop, and we'll be successful.' /p /p p 'Thank you.'

Duan Hong was about to change the channel when he heard a scream from behind him.

/p p "Oh!" Senior brother, she — is she the goddess of my heart? "Aiya, don't keep looking."

Duan Hong turned his head around and found that he was wearing a bathrobe and a bathing cap. His skin was like that of a young child's. The fire just now had burnt all of his hair and eyebrows, leaving him bald.

"What are you looking at? It's all over. Junior Brother, if you go out like this, won't it scare others?"

Duan Hong asked while holding back his laughter.

He scratched his head and said, "It can't be, right? How could the second most handsome man in the world scare anyone else?"

"Who's the First Marshal?"

Realizing Fever had also poured a glass of red wine, he smiled and said, "It's naturally you, Senior Brother.

Duan Hong was thin and dark, making him look extremely handsome. Only his agate eyes added a bit more, but who wouldn't long for him to be the world's number one marshal?

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Duan Hong thought about what happened tomorrow night and said seriously, "Junior Brother, I have something to do tomorrow night. Wait for me at the hotel and we'll go to the sea together. The sea was originally just a county, but it has now become a city of the earth level.

He scratched his head while wearing his bathrobe and said, "Senior brother, you won't leave me alone, will you? "That time you said you'd take me to Kendra, and you ate eight burgers and ten roasted wings and went to the bathroom, and I waited three hours for you to come back and then agreed to give her a month of work before she let me go. You don't want to do it again, do you?

Duan Hong's face turned slightly red as he said with a serious face, "There was actually a reason behind the other time. I won't do it this time, my luggage is all here."

Kneeling with his teeth in front of his eyes, He said, "Wah, forget it. Who wants those two broken buddhist beads? and that rusty dagger --

"That's right, that's my lifeline. 'Grandpa' gave it to me before he left, and if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about it."

Duan Hong opened his bag and took out a wooden box. From inside, he took out a rusty dagger and carefully examined it.

"Senior Brother, are you trying to get lucky?" Can you not bring me? At most, I'll just learn from you, the little prince of self-control, and pay my respects to Liu Xiayi. "

"No, you can't follow me, or else I'll send you off and you'll learn Ku Chan Temple."

Duan Hong put the dagger into the sock.

You're being rude and unfaithful.

He got up and went back to his room to rest.

Duan Hong walked to the balcony and looked towards the north, "Dad, Mom, Uncle." "Hong will be returning to the sea in two days. At that time, Admiral will be shaken by my arrival. The Wu Clan will be using their blood to wash off the shame that you brought to the Duan Clan, right?"

"Brother Duan, are you ready?"

Inside a Mercedes-Benz S600, Yan Xiaowen looked at the calm Duan Hong beside him. He handed a medal to him and said: "This is the Beginner Asura medallion. Every three matches you win will be replaced. With an extra star, you will be able to advance to the Intermediate Asura medallion with five more stars."

Duan Hong looked at the Asura Ta. It was in the shape of a hexagon, with the picture of a demon engraved on it. He didn't expect the Shura to be so big.

"What is the highest rank?"

Yan Xiaowen smiled bitterly and said, "To be able to win against a phoenix feather or qilin horn consecutively, the highest level is now an intermediate three-star Asura. In one case, it is possible to directly advance and defeat him, replacing an intermediate three-star Asura."

"Where's Oak?"

Duan Hong still wanted to know more about his opponent. After all, this was his first time in this kind of battlefield.

Yan Xiaowen replied, "Same as you, beginner." If you lose, he's a one star. The Shura's Shura is the most at the elementary stage.

"Right, Brother Duan, the fighters that enter the Shura Arena usually have a nickname, like Oak's nickname is the Demon King of Confusion." Your nickname? "

Duan Hong chuckled and took out a mask from his pocket. The white mask only had two black holes in the eye, which was made by working overtime last night.

He didn't want anyone to know his identity, and he didn't want anyone to see him either.

When Yan Xiaowen saw Duan Hong wearing a white mask, his temperament changed drastically. He felt like he came from hell, and the cold aura emitted from the mask made Yan Xiaowen not dare to look directly at him. Yan Xiaowen immediately lowered his gaze as if he would be chased by the devil if he looked any longer.

"I'm not going to lose. By the way, let me ask you again, if I win, how much prize money would I get?"

Duan Hong said coldly.

Yan Xiaowen wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "The appearance fee is ten thousand. If you win against Oak, you get ninety thousand in prize money, which adds up to a hundred thousand."

"Hehe, alright, as for my nickname — — I'm here to defeat Oak. He's called the Demon King of Confusion, so I'll just call myself Devilish Eater."

/p p Devilish Eater?

What a domineering name!

Yan Xiaowen's heart started beating faster as the car slowed down. He knew the location was about to arrive. A big battle was about to start.

Only this kind of flesh and blood slaughter could arouse his numbed excitement.

"Brother Duan, the driver will take you backstage in a while. He'll let you know when you go on stage."

After Yan Xiaowen said that, he got out of the car. Immediately, a few plump and exposed women wriggled their waists as they walked over, carrying Yan Xiaowen into this abandoned factory.

This oval shaped building had been abandoned for many years. It was like a huge well, lit up as bright as day by the light from the lamps inside. Drops of blood could be faintly seen on the azure stone arena.

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