His Royal Highness The Best Love

[69 Book Bar - www.] "I said, Renzhuo, look for it." Xiao Yijue glanced around and said.

"Why is it me every time? I don't want it. It's you this time." Yang Renzhuo said unconvinced.

"Okay, to be fair, I say, the old rules are rock, paper, scissors." Xiao Yijue raised his eyebrows and said.

He loses every time, and this time he can't compete no matter what. But before he could protest, he heard Xiao Yijue shout: "Start! 1.2.3"

Yang Ren reflexively punched out.

Xiao Yijue raised the corners of his mouth, wrapped Yang Renzhuo's fist and said, "I said, go up!"

Yang Renzhuo curled his lips reluctantly, jumped up on one foot, and stepped onto the stage.

Lin Xiwu and Bai Momo were stunned. Can they even think of such a method?

The girls on the stage looked at Yang Renzhuo who jumped on the stage in shock, not understanding what he was going to do. Yang Renzhuo took a girl's hand and started dancing, holding her shoulders and sliding from top to bottom, and then slowly.

Slowly sliding up and down, his hands came to her waist, and then he turned around and turned his back to the girl. The audience in the audience became even more excited, stretching out their hands and dancing in place.

Although he was dancing, Yang Renzhuo's eyes were searching everywhere.

"Wow! Boss, there are actually men dancing up there." The scarred man's men pointed at the stage and shouted in surprise.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Brother Su Jing, where are you hiding? I don’t want to betray my appearance! Wuwuwuwu... Yang Renzhuo was wailing in his heart as he discharged his electricity.

Wuwuwuwu... Bad people, bad people, a group of bad people, he has fallen into the pile of bad people, and he will never be fooled again.

Yang Renzhuo and Su Jingge took a closer look.

Hahaha! I'm saved. Su Jingge laughed wildly in his heart.

He glanced at the fist that was still on his collar, and the resentment in his heart became even stronger. He didn't like people pulling on his collar. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the fist that wanted to hit someone was about to move.

"Tell me, how do you choose to die?" The scarred man asked impatiently. Apparently he had asked Su Jingge this question before.

"I choose to kill you!" Su Jingge said with a coquettish smile, word for word.

"Damn it! Looks like I have to teach you a lesson." The scarred man was stunned for a moment when he saw Su Jingge's smile. After hearing his words, he became even more angry.

"Damn it, you're still holding on to my collar!" Su Jingge smiled, clenched his fist, and punched the scarred man in the face hard.

Then, he ran towards the stage, raising his hands and shouting: "Yang Renzhuo, damn, I'm here."

"I said, I thought I heard Su Jingge's voice just now." Xiao Yijue frowned, looked around, and murmured to himself.

"It looks like someone is calling Renzhuo." Lin Xiwu knew that Bai Momo might not be able to hear, so she put her hands in a trumpet shape and said close to Xiao Yijue's ear. For people who practice dance, eyesight and ears are very important, Lin Xiwu

Well done on this.

He was approached by Lin Xiwu without any precautions. The breath from her mouth blew on his ears, making him tremble slightly. Then his ears turned red uncontrollably, and his heart beat slightly faster.

"Hey! What are you doing? Men and women are not close to each other." Bai Momo was jealous when he saw how close they were. Originally, since they are good sisters, of course they have handsome men to appreciate them with. If we can't appreciate them together, we must also defile them together.

But we can't let Lin Xiwu take the lead.