Douluo's fiancee is Qian Renxue

Chapter 137 I am not such a person

Ye Ying was sitting on the chair in front of the counter, drinking the free drink with a smirk on her face, completely unaware that she was being watched.

The tavern was very noisy, filled with the frantic shouting of patrons.

However, an ethereal singing voice caught his attention.

The sound is melodious and melodious, like fairy music, which makes people's ears clear for a while.

Hearing this melodious singing voice, Ye Ying felt a little familiar, and couldn't help becoming interested in the owner of the voice.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, he staggered into the crowd, wanting to see the singer's beauty.

In the middle of the stage surrounded by everyone, stood a girl in a small white dress, showing two straight big white legs, and a pretty face.

There was an agile aura on the girl's body, and her two eyes were watery, like a pink lotus flower, which emerged from the mud without being stained, which formed a sharp contrast with the smoky atmosphere in the tavern.

At this time, the girl was holding a microphone in her hand, standing on the stage singing a song affectionately, and every word she uttered was enough to drive all the men in the audience crazy.

"Damn it, it's really Sun Xiaoyu!" Ye Ying's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but swear.

The person in front of him with light makeup and sexy clothes is his monitor, Sun Xiaoyu!

Ye Ying was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She stared blankly at Sun Xiaoyu on the stage. What she did today was completely different from before.

Recalling Sun Xiaoyu's quietness in class, Ye Ying felt mixed feelings for a while.

Why did she do this?Could it be that the singing girl is her real identity?

Ye Ying couldn't help thinking, and at this moment, Sun Xiaoyu's song had just ended, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

"One more beauty."

"It sounds so good, let's have another one."

"Don't stop, keep going."

Facing the enthusiastic crowd, Sun Xiaoyu standing on the stage was obviously a little flustered, bowed to everyone, turned around, packed up his instruments and prepared to leave.

"Hey, don't go."

"Stinky bitch keep singing."

"Uncle paid money to listen to your singing, why are you leaving?"

Everyone said in dissatisfaction that the piercing voice made Sun Xiaoyu's face turn pale, and he packed things faster.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

At this time, the manager also came up from the audience, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Sun Xiaoyu also tidied up her things at this moment, and said to the manager: "Didn't we agree? I will only sing one song."

"Sing only one song?" The manager seemed to have heard a big joke, pointing at the crazy crowd in the audience, and said, "You provoked their desires, and you want to leave after singing a song?"

"What do you want?" Sun Xiaoyu's face turned pale immediately, and he took a step back nervously.

With a lewd smile on his face, the manager walked towards her.

"Don't come here, I'm a soul master." Even though she was terrified in her heart, she still pretended to be calm and said.

The manager sneered disdainfully, and said, "Don't think I don't know, you are just an auxiliary system soul master."

While speaking, three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings rose from under the manager's feet.

Seeing this scene, Sun Xiaoyu's heart sank.

The people in the audience looked at the two people above, and immediately understood what was going on. They shouted excitedly, and kept uttering all kinds of obscene language from their mouths.

"Did you see that they are all looking forward to your performance?"

A meaningful smile appeared on the manager's face, and the next moment he reached out and grabbed Sun Xiaoyu's little white hand.

"Ah!" Sun Xiaoyu screamed, and quickly withdrew her hand, but the manager's other hand had already touched her waist.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, staring at Sun Xiaoyu's trembling delicate body with fiery eyes.

Just when the manager's salty pig's hand was about to touch the sensitive part, a figure suddenly rushed up from the stage and slapped his hand away.

Everyone in the audience was startled, no one saw clearly how he rushed up, as if teleported, he appeared in front of Sun Xiaoyu all at once.

Sun Xiaoyu stared blankly at the figure in front of her, somehow, she had a very familiar feeling.

"Get out of here before I do anything."

Ye Ying looked at the manager, and a calm voice came from the front.

"Ye...Ye Ying?" Sun Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. There was no joy in her heart, but a strange feeling poured into her heart.

"You stinky beggar dares to ruin my good deeds. The security guards come up and throw him out for me." The manager was also shocked by the scene just now, but when he saw that the person who came up was Ye Ying, he immediately jumped into a rage and pointed shouted at him angrily.

"I hate it most when people accuse me."

Ye Ying frowned, raised his right hand, and locked his wrist like iron tongs. When he twisted hard, the manager's complexion instantly became distorted.

"Don't, don't, brother, I was wrong, it hurts." The manager gritted his teeth in pain, begging for mercy.

"You stinky beggar, let go of our manager!" A few security guards rushed up from the audience, and they were furious, glaring at Ye Ying.

Immediately afterwards, they rushed forward with barking teeth and claws.

Ye Ying first threw the manager to the ground, and then punched the security guard rushing up with his right fist.

After all, they are a group of ordinary people, and they have no lethality at all. Ye Ying almost didn't blink his eyes, and knocked them down with two efforts.

After a breath, the audience was full of wailing.

All the people in the audience were stunned. They didn't expect that this ugly-looking beggar was actually a Lianjiazi.

"Walk."

Ye Ying shouted in a low voice, then took Sun Xiaoyu's hand and ran out.

"Damn, quickly call my gold thugs, I want to kill this beggar."

The manager got up from the ground, but what he saw was an empty stage, Ye Ying and the others had already disappeared without a trace.

Soon, a roar came, "Don't let me find you, or you will be torn to pieces!"

After leaving the tavern, Ye Ying dragged Sun Xiaoyu into a deserted alley, and after confirming that no one was chasing him, he was relieved.

Standing in the alley, Sun Xiaoyu pulled his hand back from Ye Ying's palm somewhat unnaturally.

Ye Ying also smiled awkwardly and scratched her head in embarrassment.

But in his heart, he still couldn't help admiring: so tender, so smooth, so soft.

Like boneless chicken feet.

"Ye Ying, do you believe me when I say that I am not what you think?" Sun Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head to look at Ye Ying with a nervous expression on her face.

Ye Ying was stunned, and pondered: "If you are worried about this, then you can rest assured, I will not tell others about today's matter."

Hearing what he said, Sun Xiaoyu smiled wryly, lowered his head, and his face was full of sadness.

(End of this chapter)