"If it doesn't count, I will be able to level everyone's pain." The voice of the man who stopped was cold.

His face did not have any ups and downs, but the tone, clearly crazy drag.

This is not to run for the election, it is clear that the red fruit provocation to do things!

Almost everyone felt the coming of death at the moment when the piano sound sounded!

This man, seemingly noble, is actually killing!

Yin Hua's face was very ugly with her head in her hands.

He was threatened by Jun Xuanye so plainly?!

The meaning of Jun Xuanye's words is very clear. If you don't count Miao Xiaojiu's winning, then these people here, he can take their lives in one song!

At that time, it can really alleviate the pain of all people, once they die!

Hateful!

But piansheng has nothing to do with it!

The elders were all pale, but they didn't say a word.

They wanted to make a sound, but how can they feel an invisible hand always holding their throat, unable to make a sound!

Jun Xuan night did not hear the response, eyes color cold, suddenly again brush sleeve.

This time, sleeves and robes, no longer a syllable curling up, but seven syllables out at the same time.

It's like seven invisible claws, holding everyone's gate of life, suffocating people.

The notes are more intangible than tangible, which makes people panic.

Meow Xiaojiu is the only one who has not been affected and interfered.

Just because at this moment, she stood beside the man and was held by the man.

Holding each other's hands, she can feel the heat flow from him. Is that what the ancient people called internal power?

Because of this, she had no influence.

On the other hand, Wang Dasha looked very pathetic.

It's just a few syllables. If this man really wants to play a whole piece of music, more than half of the people here will die under this magic sound!

The ancient people are so terrible. They want to go back to Wang.

Jun Xuan night's sleeve waving is only a moment, but a movement, but the Afterword has not been dispersed.

It's always ringing in people's ears, and it can't make people calm.

It's as if the fiddle of the strings is beating people's hearts, which is enough to make people suffocate.

Meow Xiaojiu can't help sighing that ancient people's Kung Fu is also very powerful!

Looking back, she had to learn some martial arts from a man.

Her eyes brightened at the thought.

Jun Xuan night seems to feel her bright eyes, suddenly turned his head.

"It's not right. I'll teach you."

"Eh?" Meow small nine caught off guard.

The man had stood behind her and reached for her little hand.

The big hand covers the small hand.

Yin fangyue on the other side covers her ears and stares at them bitterly and resentfully.

Damn it!

That woman can be touched by the night king, ah! Her ears hurt. No, her whole body was full of pain and almost burst into tears.

Jun Xuanye holds Miao Xiaojiu's hand and corrects her skill of playing the piano.

The man leaned down slightly, and his thin lips were close to her ears.

Very close, breathing in her ear.

Meow small nine subconsciously hold their breath, calm breath.

She really didn't understand whether she was learning fingering or listening to some man's sexy voice.

Is she being teased?

It's definitely being teased by a man!

All of a sudden, his earlobe hurt. He bit her! In front of so many people!

"What you're thinking, focus." However, Jun Xuan's voice was very calm. Although it contained a smile, it was not mixed with any emotion.

Meow nine small convergence of mind, asked: "play what song?"