Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Not long after, the two arrived at Feihuang Bar.

It is better to call it a "black and yellow" bar than "Feihuang Bar".

It is full of smoke and noise, and the smell of hormones is everywhere.

Ye Wudao looked at the singing stage. A man was singing, and Xiang Feier was not seen.

The Nightingale Group hurriedly explained: "Miss Xiang Feier is the last one in the bar, and she will not appear until the end."

"How about we go backstage and take a look now?"

Ye Wudao thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head and refused: "No, let's wait for her to appear here."

Obey your command.

Fortunately, it took less than ten minutes to wait, and it was Xiang Feier's turn to appear.

As the host read out Xiang Feier's name, the whole audience boiled.

Soon, a woman holding a guitar, with a hot body, handsome and cool appearance, walked onto the stage.

Her beautiful and cold temperament is much stronger than that of a star.

After all, she comes from a big family, and the aura on her body is not comparable to that of a star.

The audience cheered continuously, accompanied by teasing whistles.

Xiang Fei'er turned a blind eye to all this, sat down as if nothing had happened, played the guitar, and sang folk songs.

It was really out of place to sing quiet folk songs in such a bar.

However, the audience was unusually quiet, and everyone listened to this beautiful sound of nature and admired this beautiful picture.

In less than five minutes, the folk song was over.

Xiang Fei'er was about to leave the stage with her guitar.

The crowd suddenly shouted loudly: "One more song, one more song."

This did not stop Xiang Fei'er's steps, and she didn't even slow down a step.

The cheers from the audience were too loud, and the emcee had to go on stage to stop Xiang Fei'er and signal her to sing another song.

However, Xiang Fei'er pushed him away and walked away without waiting for the emcee to finish.

The emcee was extremely embarrassed.

Suddenly, a wine bottle flew towards Xiang Fei'er, aiming at her head.

Xiang Fei'er dodged subconsciously, her eyes sparkling with anger, and she looked down at the stage.

"Who threw it?" The voice was as cold as her appearance.

I threw it.

A man over fifty years old walked up to the stage with a sly smile on his face: "Miss Xiang Fei'er is beautiful and sings sweetly."

"I have never heard such a beautiful song in my life, so I'll give you a bottle of beer, and I hope Miss Xiang Fei'er will accept it."

Xiang Fei'er rolled her eyes at the other party: "I can't afford Third Master's beer. Goodbye."

As she said that, Xiang Fei'er walked around Third Master and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Third Master grabbed Xiang Fei'er's clothes: "Who the hell said Miss Xiang Fei'er couldn't afford my beer? I'll fucking smash him to death."

"Come on, give Miss Xiang Fei'er six more bottles of beer in my name."

"I've heard that Miss Xiang Fei'er can drink a lot, and today I want to experience it."

Soon, Third Master's men brought six bottles of beer.

The crowd also followed suit, shouting one after another.

Xiang Fei'er looked indifferent: "Third Master, what do you mean?"

Third Master said: "No, I just admire you, so I give you beer, what's wrong?"

"If you don't drink it, you are just giving me face."

Xiang Fei'er was unmoved.

Nightingale Thirty couldn't stand it anymore, and was ready to move: "Master, do you want me to take action?"

Ye Wudao shook his head: "No, wait a while."

Ye Wudao actually dealt with Xiang Fei'er.

Back then, Xiang Fei'er was sent to the border by the old prime minister for training, and was assigned to Ye Wudao's command.

At that time, Xiang Fei'er was still a rich lady, cowardly and afraid of things, weak in body, and caught a cold and fever at any time.

After training under Ye Wudao for half a day, she was exhausted and lost half her life.

Today's Xiang Fei'er is completely different from the past.

Today's Xiang Fei'er is his masterpiece.

Since it is a masterpiece, of course we have to appreciate it slowly.