Lord of Prolo

His name is Li Banfeng—”Feng” as in “mountain peak,” not “madness.” The doctor confirmed he is not insane.

To save a friend’s life, he stepped onto Platform 96, boarded the 11...

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Prozhou, Green Water Bay, Green Water City, Paramount Dance Hall.

The handsome Jade-faced Sala, holding a glass of red wine, sat at a round table next to the dance floor, quietly looking for his target for tonight.

The target appeared, a lady wearing a dark purple cheongsam, gently biting her cigarette, silently staring at the center of the dance floor.

She exhaled a puff of smoke, and the smoke enveloped the teardrop mole under the corner of her eye, as if telling of her loneliness and solitude.

Sizzle~

The record player played a new tune.

Tango, One Step Away.

Jade-faced Sala stepped to the unique rhythm of tango, came to the girl, stretched out a hand, and performed a standard gentleman's greeting: "Beautiful lady, can you dance with me?"

The lady looked at the salad, slightly hesitant.

Sala took out a rose from his jacket pocket and handed it to the girl.

The girl's cheeks were slightly flushed and her eyes became more blurred.

Li Banfeng took the rose from Sala, looked at the girl, and said affectionately: "Don't dance with him, he is mentally ill."

Sala straightened up and looked at Li Banfeng with her eyes downcast: "What evidence do you have to prove that I am mentally ill?"

snort~

The record player snorted coldly and said, "Hey~ My husband is not lying, you are just mentally ill."

Yumian Sala rolled her eyes at the record player, then said to Li Banfeng, "Evidence doesn't count!"

Li Banfeng took out a medical record and said, "This is physical evidence. Your name is on it."

Yumian Sala laughed loudly and looked at Li Banfeng with disdain: "Aren't you mentally ill?"

Li Banfeng took out another piece of physical evidence: "I have a discharge certificate, do you have one?"

Sarah lowered her head.

He had no discharge certificate.

But it doesn’t matter!

Sala took out another rose and looked at the lady affectionately: "Although I am mentally ill, this is not a reason to stop us from loving each other. This encounter tonight is the proof of our fate."

After saying that, Sala put the rose in her mouth and waited for the lady's attitude.

The lady was touched by Sala's sincerity.

She quickly pulled the rose out of Sala's mouth. The sharp thorns of the rose cut two bloody marks on Sala's lips.

The lady held the rose and said with tears in her eyes, "I believe in the fate between us. I am an ascetic. If you want to accept my love, you must first accept my pain."

Sala covered her mouth and shed tears: "In fact, we just met by chance, so it can't be said that we are destined to be together."

The lady was furious: "This is the Chu family's territory. If you choose me, you can't abandon me. If you abandon me, don't even think about leaving alive."

Sarah covered her mouth and shook her head, "I'm really mentally ill, you will dislike me."

The sick repairman Cuitik came up with a glass of wine: "I don't despise you, my friend, I have a hospital, you can go to my hospital for treatment, I think mental illness is very delicious."

Ma Wu reminded Sala: "Don't go to his hospital. No one knows what will become of you. And Miss, the grudge between you and me has not been settled yet."

"What's the grudge between you two?" Sala was very curious.

Before Ma Wu could answer, the giant moth lady squeezed into the dance floor and entangled Sala with her two tentacles: "Ignore their grudges, stay with me, and I will give you a child."

Detective Daboyens was extremely disappointed: "What about our children?"

Jade Face Sala shook her head and said, "Let's put the matter of having a baby aside for now. I just want to dance."

Mr. Yao shook the empty wine pot and said to Sala, "Get me a pot of good wine, and I will dance with you."

The peddler pushed his cart into the dance floor and said, "I have good wine, good cigarettes, and good tea."

Sarah sighed and wiped the blood from her mouth: "I just want to dance. Who made this dance floor so messy?"

He Jiaqing sat up from the hospital bed and laughed loudly, "Dance, the dance has just begun, I have the best dancing steps, let's dance all over Prostate together!"

Dear readers, "Lord of Pro" is now on the shelves.

With Sala's full hard work, with Sala's full sincerity, with Sala's full expectations, with Sala's full affection, we will present the most wonderful stories of Provo to you.

There are hundreds of schools in the world, let's see who can compete.

Provancius, who is the leader?

Today at 12:08, Sarah is waiting for you in Prostate.