Chapter 1550: Aggrieved Azi (1/2)
When Su Xiaomo was undercover in Taixuan Shengzong, he needed to find someone to perform the show. As a result, the suzerain sent the King of the Ziyan Demon, and his embarrassing acting skills couldn't bear to look straight.
no way.
In terms of performance, monsters are inherently inadequate.
But Azi is not convinced. Why can't my beast do what the people can do?
Congenital not work, the day after tomorrow!
As a result, the owner of Zitang has been secretly pondering acting skills over the years.
Just say you don't practice fake styles.
He needs to prove himself with a real show.
Today's test Dan is undoubtedly an opportunity, so after taking it, it was determined that the toxin could be tolerated, and the performance began.
The facial expression in pain and the slightest movements of the limbs are impeccable, and even the sweat beads emerged in layers!
Su Xiaomo believed.
Jun often laughed.
The entire elders and disciples of Wanguzong have faith!
This also shows that even people who are not born with acting skills, as long as they are willing to work hard, will eventually become a qualified actor.
”Purple Tang Lord!”
Su Xiaomo gave a thumbs up and said, ”I'm serving!”
The game against this product almost collapsed, and today the performance is leak-proof, and it has become an acting school!
”call!”
Li Qingyang and others were relieved.
It turned out that the owner of the Purple Hall was acting, let alone, the acting was too real, almost thought he was going to be cool.
The mentality and expression of the disciples are completely unimportant. What is important is that the expression on Jun Chang ’s smile gradually changed from rigidity to anger, one eye spewed a hot flame, and one eye shrouded evil light.
Lao Tzu started the crisis release mode, and instantly evaporated nearly two million contributions. Do you meow on purpose?
it is good!
I'll let you play enough!
For a moment, Jun Chang laughed and rushed forward, dragged Azi's arm, and severely fell over his shoulder. The left fist drew a force of the fire soul, the right fist drew an evil force, and madly spread towards the other's face Stormy bombardment!
”Boom boom!”
”Boom boom!”
With the outbreak of violent energy, the hall shook violently.
Li Qingyang looked up, saw the beams shaking, saw the dust fall off, and said, ”It's over!”
”Boom ——————”
Unbearable power burst, the hall collapsed directly.
”puff!”
”puff!”
The high-level officials and disciples came out of the ruins with grey-faced faces, and then looked forward together, and saw that the monk was still riding on the violent pear flower bombarded by the main body of Zitang.
what happened! Can anyone tell us!
”Boom!”
”Boom boom!”
The sound of heavy bombardment kept coming from day to night, and then to early morning.
How often did Jun Chang laugh and abuse the owner of Zitang, and how long Li Qingyang stood in front of the ruins? It was not distressing Zi, but distressing the hall, after all, he built it himself!
”metropolitan.”
Liu Wanshi came over and said, ”Take a break and have some food.”
”boom!”
Jun Chang laughed and punched hard, and then he stood up with backache.
The camera will not give the close-up of the purple prince demon king, because the picture was full for a day and night, the picture can not bear to look directly.