Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

0Mo Nan opened his mouth, wanting to say something more to Faang Zhenghua. However, this guy had already left with a disappointed expression. He shook his head and left.     0

    

Looking at his back as he left, Mo Nan could not help but want to laugh.    

    

Actually, this was also good. He could take the opportunity to force Faang Zhenghua to work hard. Otherwise, no matter how good his talent was, it would be a waste.    

    

Gradually, people began to enter the stadium.    

    

After the security check outside the door, one or two spectators started to enter the stadium. In the end, Mo Nan was too lazy to count because in just half an hour, half of the 18,000 people had been occupied.    

    

The remaining half seemed to be packed before the concert began.    

    

"This girl has so much appeal?"    

    

Although there was no need for concert tickets today, Mo Nan was still a little shocked.    

    

One should know that today was not a day off. It was a proper working day. To put it bluntly, those who were present were either skipping classes or skipping classes.    

    

In this era where the boss wanted to order his employees around, it was not easy for so many people to skip classes.    

    

Before the concert started, the corners of the venue started to call out Ann Yem'er's name or sing Ann Yem'er's song.    

    

Even Mo Nan was moved by their atmosphere.    

    

"Sure enough, we still have to come to the venue when we listen to the song."    

    

Mo Nan smacked his lips and sighed with emotion. Then, he found two earplugs to block his ears. "Unfortunately, I am not interested in this girl's music."    

    

After becoming a martial artist, his five senses had also been strengthened. Therefore, this noisy environment was not suitable for him.    

    

Just like that, time quickly passed.    

    

Around eleven o'clock in the morning, Faang Zhenghua and a group of security guards started to stroll around the auditorium. The concert started.    

    

Ann Yem'er, who was dressed in an ancient costume, suddenly appeared on the platform in the middle of the venue. In an instant, Mo Nan, who was about to fall asleep, woke up in fright.    

    

"Miss Yem'er!"    

    

"I actually saw my family's Yem'er's real person..."    

    

Only at this moment did Mo Nan realize that perhaps even Ms Yu had miscalculated Ann Yem'er's popularity.    

    

Because at this moment, the surging atmosphere at the scene was really not something that could be achieved just because the tickets were free.    

    

As Ann Yem'er opened her mouth, the atmosphere became even more explosive. Only when the simple opening remarks ended did the girl on the stage finally open her mouth to sing. Only then did the stadium finally become much quieter.    

    

The only sound that reverberated around was Ann Yem'er's singing.    

    

Mo Nan subconsciously took off his headphones and listened. He said in surprise,    

    

"I didn't expect this girl's singing to make me feel so comfortable..."    

    

Just as Ann Yem'er had always set people up to look at others, her singing voice was indeed worthy of words such as elegant and elegant.    

    

However, what he said was clearly words of praise. Who knew that once he finished speaking, many people around him immediately looked over and stared at him like they were enemies who had killed their parents.    

    

Immediately, he thought of the day in Yanjing and how terrifying these fans were. Mo Nan wiped his face with lingering fear and muttered in his heart, "I can always hide if I can't afford to offend them." He walked towards the backstage.    

    

A few songs were closed.    

    

Ann Yem'er rushed to the backstage to change her clothes. Mo Nan originally wanted to take advantage of her inattention to find an opportunity to enjoy himself in the house.    

    

Unfortunately, Ann Yem'er did not give him this chance. Without giving him an explanation, she pushed him out of the door and said mysteriously:    

    

"Just you wait. There will be a song later. It is specially given to you."    

    

"I still have this honor?"    

    

Mo Nan was amused.    

    

However, when he was pushed out of the room, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be some uninvited guests backstage.    

    

...    

    

Relying on their identities, Lee Tong and the others easily sneaked into the backstage of the concert. In fact, they couldn't just rely on their identities.    

    

Because they realized that their usual undefeated identities were useless against the security guards today.    

    

In the process of entering the backstage, they were even discovered by a group of security guards and were almost driven out of the stadium.    

    

Later on, they took advantage of the chaotic crowd to escape in one breath.    

    

"I'm so tired."    

    

They entered a room and rested temporarily. Zhao Youliang touched the sweat on his head and panted.    

    

"Old Zhao, you really need to exercise."    

    

At the side, someone suddenly teased him.    

    

He rolled his eyes at him. Zhao Youliang looked back at Lee Tong and asked in confusion, "Didn't we discuss that we should wait for Fatty Wang to make the first move?"    

    

"We're not waiting." He shook his head. Lee Tong hid it well. He smiled as usual. "Besides, after the concert, Ann Yem'er will be leaving Yanjing soon."    

    

"Fatty Wang hasn't made a move yet. I think he has other plans. Maybe he already has a reason to explain to Young Master Lin. We will take Ann Yem'er away first and then send her to Young Master Lin.    

    

" When that time comes, we'll let Young Master Lin wait for so many days for nothing. Let's see how he explains it. "    

    

To be honest, there was no problem with his reason.    

    

Zhao Youliang and the others nodded immediately. They did not doubt it. Anyway, they had already made up their minds. They would listen to Lee Tong.    

    

"The key is, that God of Plagues..."    

    

"Don't be afraid." Lee Tong narrowed his eyes and comforted her, "When we send Ann Yem'er to Young Master Lin's place, if he wants to settle the score with us, Young Master Lin will not sit back and do nothing."    

    

"That makes sense."    

    

The rest of them nodded again.    

    

However, they did not know that Mo Nan, who was outside the door, had heard their conversation.    

    

old rascal wanted to laugh.    

    

To be honest, he really did not know where these people got the guts to cause trouble for Ann Yem'er.    

    

As for Young Master Lin and Fatty Wang, he didn't know who they were and couldn't be bothered with them. old rascal knew very well that whoever made him unhappy, he would make them unhappy.    

    

"Damn it, how dare you use such a small trick in front of me?"    

    

Thinking about Lee Tong and the others, although they were hunched, in his eyes, they were no different than those who came in openly and openly. He felt like laughing.    

    

Just as he raised his foot and was about to kick open the door and enter.    

    

A melodious song suddenly came from the front desk.    

    

"I came by chance like a speck of dust."    

    

"Who saw through my weakness?"    

    

... ""    

    

Mo Nan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this song. Ann Yem'er did not know if it was him or if she had asked someone to make some changes on the foundation of the original song. It sounded like a whole new world.    

    

Alright, seeing how sincere this girl is, He would help again and chase away the few flies in the house.    

    

Dong!    

    

After a heavy kick, the wooden door in front of him fell to the ground.    

    

However, when he saw the situation in the room, Mo Nan was dumbfounded.    

    

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