The Strongest Soldier in the City

"But I have something to say first. This is not because I am stingy, but because we are pressed for time today." Chen Liuhe said.

Anbei Xieying raised his eyebrows and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Chen Liuhe showed a mysterious smile, pointed at a huge palace-like building across the street, and said, "Do you know where that place is?"

"Hymn Theatre." Ampei Xieying said, still unclear.

"By the way, let's go there tonight. Let's go quickly. The show has already started." Chen Liuhe naturally pulled Anbei Xieying's arm. The delicate and smooth touch immediately made Chen Liuhe's heart tremble.

"Chen Liuhe, did you come out today to watch the musical?" An Bei's evil shadow, who was being led across the road by Chen Liuhe, had eyes that wanted to kill someone.

"You don't know that the musical performances at the Hymn Theater are world-renowned and can be called the ceiling of musical art. It would be full of regrets not to watch a performance here when you come to Northern Europe," said Chen Liuhe.

"Chen Liuhe, I really want to knock your head open to see what's inside." Anbei Xieying took deep breaths continuously, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

She swore that anyone in this world who stayed with this guy would inevitably lose a few years of their life due to anger.

This guy is so irritating that no matter how good you are at cultivating your qi, it will be of no use to you.

Even she, Ampei Xieying, can't do Gujing Wubo.

At this critical moment, in this tense situation of life and death, this guy still has the heart to watch the musical performance...

Anbei Xieying tried his best to calm down. He looked at Chen Liuhe who was in a hurry, then looked down at the palm that was tightly grasping his own wrist, and suddenly showed a helpless smile.

It seems like a kind of resignation, but also like a kind of compromise.

In this world, the only person in the world who could compromise with An Bei Xie Ying, male or female, was probably Chen Liuhe.

The two of them arrived at the entrance of the Grand Theater, bought tickets and entered. Everything went smoothly.

In the theater, the stage play performance has begun, and the Nuo Da venue is packed with seats and is very popular.

However, the moment Ampei Xieying walked into the theater, he immediately felt something was wrong, and his expression became wary unknowingly.

Because, she noticed that in this theater of several thousand square meters, there were as many as hundreds of bodyguards, guarding the surroundings with hidden sentries.

What surprised her even more was that there were some masters among these people.

Not an ordinary master, but one whose aura could make her feel a bit threatened!

This is by no means what an opera house should have.

There is only one conclusion. There are big names in this theater!

Thinking of this, Anbei Xieying couldn't help but glance at Chen Liuhe who was pulling him forward.

Sure enough, this guy would never do anything meaningless.

He would make a special trip here to watch the show, there must be a purpose!

Chen Liuhe's direction was very clear, heading towards the first row.

There is the most intensive security there. There are dozens of strong bodyguards on both sides of the corridor!

At the same time, wherever Ampei Xieying looked, he also saw a familiar person. Although it was just a side face, Ampei Xieying recognized it at a glance.

Hiller Consonro!

This made Ampei Xieying's body tremble slightly, and his expression changed subtly!

Unexpectedly, the head of the Consolo family actually came to watch a performance in this opera house!

There is no doubt that the purpose of Chen Liuhe coming here tonight is this old man!

"Are you here to see Hiller Consenro?" Ampei Xieying asked in a solemn voice.

Chen Liuhe said as he walked: "Otherwise? You don't really think that a layman like me would be interested in such an elegant art as a musical, do you?"

"How did you know he was here?" Ampei Xieying asked again.

"Sheele Consolo loves musical performances and comes to the Hymn Theater every weekend to watch performances. This habit has been going on for decades. This is no secret." Chen Liuhe said lightly.

"What do you want to do?" An Bei Xieying frowned: "Don't mess around, there are strong people around, and their aura has locked onto us at this moment!"

Chen Liuhe said disapprovingly: "It's just a bunch of cats and dogs."

As he spoke, Chen Liuhe came to the forefront. No surprise, he was stopped by the strong bodyguards.

There is a vacuum area around Hiller Consenro, all positions are empty, and no one can get close.

Chen Liuhe didn't even glance at the bodyguards, but instead focused on Hiller Consenro.

Hiller Consenro, who was concentrating on the performance on stage, happened to move his eyes at this time and saw Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe's appearance did not seem surprising to him at all, as if he had expected it.

The two made eye contact and did not communicate verbally.

But Chen Liuhe smiled and was full of confidence, and his confident look made people confused.

And Hille Consonro also had a calm face, without any ripples.

A few seconds later, Hiller waved his hand gently, signaling the bodyguard to let Chen Liuhe go.

The smile on Chen Liuhe's face became even bigger, and he walked over in a swaggering manner.

However, Ampei Xieying did not receive such good treatment. She was stopped outside the circle and was not allowed to get close.

Chen Liuhe consciously sat next to Sheele Consenro and stared at the performance on the stage.

To be honest, the art of musicals has certain threshold requirements for the audience, and not everyone can appreciate such elegance.

"You are quite courageous. Don't you know that I don't like others to disturb me when I am watching a musical?" Shearer spoke softly without turning his eyes.

"You are very brave, you dare to let me walk in like this." Chen Liuhe said with a smile.

"Haha, young man, excessive self-confidence is not a good quality, and you will suffer big losses." Shearer said lightly.

"Both and each other, if I don't have confidence, I won't come here to find you. If you don't have confidence, you won't let me approach you easily." Chen Liuhe's voice was calm, without any tension.

"I let you get close because I don't believe you can make waves under my nose," Hiller said.

After a pause, he continued: "You disturbed my happy weekend. This is unforgivable. I think you must give me a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, if you want to walk out of this theater tonight, you will not be able to do it." It’s a very difficult thing.”

"What? You want to keep me here?" Chen Liuhe said with a bright smile, without any nervousness.

"It depends on your performance." Hiller turned to look at Chen Liuhe, his eyes were calm, like a lake with no depth.

Chen Liuhe laughed again and looked carefully at the old man next to him.