The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1301: The concert begins

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As soon as Zhou Tianbang said this, the old man was shocked, and the others were also dumbfounded and choked.

Shuangye is a real fairy!

These short four words are like a big mountain weighing on everyone's hearts, and no one dares to have any objections.

To provoke the Shuangye Zhenxian is simply seeking a dead end. Although Tianshamen is the world's leading assassin sect, if it wants to be an enemy of the true immortal, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Strong as the seven great aristocratic families, all under Frost Ye Zhenxian's ministers said, as strong as the Golden Crow True Immortal, but also cut into two sections by the Frost Ye Zhenxian on the river, this is the number one killer star in the world, the Tianshamen provoke Sorry.

"We came to Liangzhou this time to take Tan Qiongyu's life. This is a task from the True Immortal Daoist Exterminator Sect, but there is no need to convict Shuangye Zhenxian for this."

Zhou Tianbang's face was cold, he didn't even know that he was a pathfinder hired by the elder, and he was dreaming of being able to catch up with the true immortal Taoism.

This time, the evil spirits came out, ambition to win.

"By the way, I heard that Huang Wenyuan was invited by his grandson Huang Shijie. He is already on the way. If we wait until the performance, we may fight with him!"

One of the backbones of the Tiansha Gate said solemnly.

"Huh, Huang Wenyuan?" Zhou Tianbang smiled disdainfully, "What can he do if he comes? Then, I want him to disappear!"

The rest of the people constricted their gazes and were greatly puzzled.

Zhou Tianbang and Huang Wenyuan are both in the Nascent Soul Realm. When the two are facing each other, at best they are evenly divided. But listening to Zhou Tianbang's tone, it seems that Huang Wenyuan no longer needs to be afraid.

Seeing everyone's doubts, Zhou Tianbang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have the trump card sent by Xie Jin in my hand. It's just a trivial Tianjun, it's not justified!"

When everyone heard the words, they calmed down and started flattering...

Two days have passed, and the Liangzhou Stadium is very lively and full of voices.

Many fans held high the fluorescent sign with Tan Qiongyu's name and were very excited. A large crowd of people poured into the stadium, all of them came for Tan Qiongyu.

"Wow, it's so lively!"

A line of handsome men and beautiful women appeared outside the stadium, almost all of Ye Chen's acquaintances.

Gong Yuwei and Hu Qiaoxue held hands and were very happy, but they were not far from Ye Chen's side. On the other side of Ye Chen, it was Xia Yanran who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Feng Haibin and Yao Meng took the lead, arguing against the crowd.

The performance of this charity party was held by Tangmen. Tang Junyi directly gave Ye Chen ten tickets for VIP seats. Ye Chen had no interest, so he gave the tickets to Gong Yuwei and Feng Haibin, and the result came all at once. With so many people, even he couldn't help Gong Yuwei's hard work and could only travel with him.

Along the way, there is an invisible smell of gunpowder between Xia Yanran and Gong Yuwei, and the two people can't stop tit-for-tat in their words, and even Ye Chen has the urge to get out of the fighting between the two.

A few people entered the VIP seat from the special passage. This is the best place in the audience. It is in the first row of seats and is very close to the stage. This means that they can see Tan Qiongyu's performance up close.

"The boss is amazing. This is the first time I watched a performance in such a close position. I used to be in the back several rows, and I always couldn't buy a good position!"

Feng Haibin couldn't help but slap Ye Chen's flattery. In his heart, Ye Chen was almost omnipotent. The scene when Tang Dasha was frightened to kneel by him that day was still lingering in his heart. .

Ye Chen shrugged helplessly, Gong Yuwei and Xia Yanran were sitting on the left and right sides of him separately, and Ruo Ruo Wu's sharp eyes looked at each other, making him helpless and difficult to speak.

Feng Haibin has long been aware of this weird atmosphere, he and Yao Meng covered their mouths and laughed secretly, secretly admiring Ye Chen's Yanfu.

Xia Yanran and Gong Yuwei, no matter which one is a beauty in a million, but now both of them are jealous of Ye Chen's secret struggle for the wind, this kind of ability, but only Ye Chen has.

"Tan Qiongyu! Tan Qiongyu!"

At this moment, there was a sudden surge in the audience, and many people stood up and waved the light stick in their hands vigorously!

The audience shouted Tan Qiongyu's name, and under the spotlight, only a slender and beautiful figure walked out slowly.

Tan Qiongyu wears a plain white dress and steps on crystal glass high heels, like a nine-day goddess, exuding a holy brilliance.

"So beautiful!"

Tan Qiongyu appeared in full costume, Gong Yuwei and Xia Yanran all showed envy, and couldn't stop admiring. Tan Qiongyu is so beautiful at this moment, and even they are willing to worship the wind.

Huang Shijie not far away showed a look of admiration and intoxication. Tan Qiongyu is the goddess in his heart. If he is not stained with dust, he also made up his mind secretly that Tan Qiongyu must belong to him in this life.

Beside Huang Shijie, an old man who resembled his face was sitting with his eyes closed, turning a blind eye to the noisy surroundings, like a flat boat in a big wave. Although the surrounding waves are rough, I am unique.

He is Huang Shijie's grandfather, Huang Wenyuan, a master at the pinnacle of Yuan Ying.

"There is no problem, I have checked, and there are no cultivators!"

Huang Wenyuan said to Huang Shijie.

"Thank you, Grandpa!"

Huang Shijie smiled and said, if Huang Wenyuan, the big stone in his heart is also considered to be let go.

"The end of the performance is the most dangerous moment. You must protect Yu'er. I don't want to lose such a good granddaughter-in-law!"

Huang Wenyuan’s vicissitudes of life showed a smile for the first time, and Huang Shijie nodded his head again and again, very happy.

Tan Qiongyu came on stage, and the audience boiled over. Gong Yuwei and a few people also instantly turned into fan fans. Only Ye Chen looked dull. To be honest, Tan Qiongyu sang, he was tired of listening.

"Good evening everyone!"

Tan Qiongyu held a microphone in his hand and beckoned to the audience enthusiastically, with a sweet and pleasant smile on his face, which immediately triggered a burst of cheers, and countless hands swayed in the air, showing their inner passion.

It took a long time before the hall became quiet again.

Tan Qiongyu still smiled and whispered softly: "It is my luck to be here with you today, I am really happy!"

"I was fortunate to be invited by Tang Sect to come here to perform. I hope everyone will support me as always!"

As soon as Tan Qiongyu's voice fell, the audience revived.

"Tan Qiongyu, we support you!"

"Tan Qiongyu, I love you!"

"Tan Qiongyu, Tan Qiongyu, you are always the best!"

"..."

Tan Qiongyu's popularity was bursting to the climax with the voices of praise gathered into a wave and swept the audience.

Ye Chen shook his head and chuckled. He didn't think that the girl who couldn't even remember the lyrics of a song back then would become so famous now.

"Everyone, you should all know that every time I perform, I will sing a song first!"

Tan Qiongyu's voice is ethereal and sweet, like the Nine Heavens Fairy Linfan.

"Everyone is familiar with this song, but do you know why I have to sing this song first every time?"