Chapter 222

"Give me a ride? Interesting! "

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and snapped, "did Wu Meng ask you to kill ye?"

"Not bad!"

Rong, one of the two elders of Kurong, nodded and said: "ye nankuang, you kill innocents with a little cultivation. Take yuan Bupo for example. If you don't kill his disciples, how can he find you? And jiangbeisha, if you don't destroy the Song family, how can you get angry with him? "

"As the ancient warrior alliance, our military alliance naturally has its own set of rules. How can we win the reputation of the military alliance without killing you?"

Ye Chen was happy: "according to your meaning, if I kill yuan Bupo's disciples, I should lead my neck and kill them? How do you know why I want to kill yuan Bupo's disciples? Why destroy the Song family? "

"What's wrong with one newspaper for another?" Dead old road.

"Yes!"

Ye Chen grinned with a cold smile: "if you two are here today, it seems that I have to spare time to go to your headquarters. There is no need for the existence of Wumeng!"

"Arrogance!"

Rong laoleng hums.

"Why do you talk so nonsense to him!"

Don't ask Jian to interrupt the words of Kurong Er Lao, and look straight at Ye Chen: "Ye Nan is crazy. I'll ask you today, have you ever regretted it?"

"Regret?"

Ye Chen's laughter shook the whole Yufeng Tower: "if I want to say regret, then I regret to accompany some of your old dogs to talk so much nonsense. Five old dogs don't hurry to roll over and lead to death!"

As soon as that is said.

The five people in the distance were furious, and their energy burst out.

"Boom!"

Five strong Qi, like a rainbow running through the sun, make the buildings in the windward building faintly tremble.

Wei Wuya's face is gloomy: "ye nankuang, your tone is too big, not afraid to blow yourself to death?"

The old ancestor of the yellow spring lies quietly in place, dribbling and turning his eyes on beads. He looks harmless to human beings and animals.

Hit, hit, hit!

Don't ask the sword's face is gloomy and cold. Then he sneers at it. Then he gives the five people around him a cold look. The five people secretly nod their heads.

The next moment.

At the same time, five majestic momentum swept out, bringing up a very strong momentum to practice and roar.

At this moment, the five men put their hands together at the same time, and the offensive was extremely tricky and fierce to attack Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stood up in the air, looking at the rapid and fierce attack of the five people, with a flash of disdain in his eyes. Then he reached out to grasp the Guqin in front of the old ancestor of huangquan, and the Guqin immediately shot at him. At the same time, his indifferent voice sounded: "let me teach you how to play the Qin!"

Voice down.

Ye Chen set up two legs in the air, put the Guqin on his thigh, and put his ten fingers on the strings. As the strings moved, a sound similar to the ancient war drum sounded.

The rhythm of the drum is very slow, almost every second.

"Dong Thump... Thump... "

Leaf Chen mouth light spit way: "plug up long wind, flute sound is cool."

Smell the words.

Five people's bodies are plundered, Wei Wuya's subconscious sneer: "I'm dying, but I still have the heart to play the piano and sing poems. You can change your name to Ye forced the king!"

"This is the general order?"

On the contrary, Mo Wenjian's face changed a little. He heard the sound of generals' scattered boards and introducers, simulating the sound of drums before ancient war.

"Kill him!"

Kurong two old people shout together, jump to leaf Chen first.

"Dong Thun... Thun... "

At this time, ye Chen's speed of fluctuating the strings doubled, and the frequency of the drums of the Guqin began to increase.

The air around the Guqin fluctuated.

As soon as Kurong Er Lao jumped out of the room, he felt his heart throb inexplicably, as if he had been held by someone, which was very depressing.

The closer Ye Chen is, the faster the frequency of heart palpitation is. They can't help but stop their body shape and are shocked.

"There's something wrong with his piano!" Dry old face color a change, full of fright, it seems to be found what.

The master of martial arts said in a hurry: "this man is proficient in the art of voice killing. He can't play any more. Let's fight together and make a quick decision!"

Music, of course, can cultivate sentiment, delight body and mind, and kill people. Especially for cultivators, if they can pour their own mood and cultivation onto the strings, the music will be powerful.

He once met a strange woman who carried a Guqin everywhere. At that time, a gang leader coveted the beauty of the woman and wanted to subdue her, but he angered the woman.

The other side went directly to the roof of the headquarters of the gangster with Guqin and talked about a piece of music. At the end of the song, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground. All the people were bleeding from their orifices, with perforated eardrums.

The words of the martial arts master immediately awakened all the people. The five people didn't keep their hands anymore. They were crazy and surging with the energy in their bodies. The wind was generated at their feet and attacked Ye Chen from five directions.

At the same time.

The faint voice of Ye Chen rings again: "the setting sun in the desert, the moon in the sky!"

At this moment, the frequency of Ye Chen's hands moving the strings becomes faster again. Ten fingers dance dazzlingly. Every time he moves a string, a strong force will burst out on that string. Like an invisible dagger, he wants to shoot around.

"Listen to Camel Bells day and night, and follow your dreams to your hometown."

When the old ancestor of huangquan saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment. The two 24K titanium alloy dogs were almost blind.

Be obedient, talk about pretending to force, all over the world, who can compete with this evil star? Even the old ancestor, I also lament that I'm inferior. I'm willing to worship the downwind. No wonder this evil star is so beautiful everywhere!

When the five people were less than ten steps away from ye Chen, they suddenly felt an invisible Qi force rushing towards them.

All of them changed in color. They couldn't help but have a loud drink and urged the body protecting vigorous Qi.

The next moment.

They were bombarded with invisible Qi and energy. They felt a great power immediately. They could not help but step back several steps to stand firm.

"Three feet green front in hand, six letters by pillow!"

As ye Chen's voice falls.

The frequency of the piano becomes faster again, and the momentum changes abruptly. If the previous simulation was the tee before the war, then it is like blowing the blowing horn.

And ye Chen's hands, which wave the strings, are almost indescribable, leaving only the shadow.

the sound of a fierce battle in the battlefield echoed all around, as if millions of soldiers were fighting fiercely in life and death.

"Poof!"

Wei Wuya spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was very shocked: "no, he can mobilize people's mind with this piano sound!"

"Everybody, hurry and calm down!"

The master said a sentence subconsciously.

But the next moment.

Ye Chen's plucking hands suddenly gave birth, and then quickly put them on, as if they were clapping on the strings. The whole Guqin trembled, and a golden halo lingered around it.

From the seven strings of the ancient Qin, seven qualitative blades were fired. The blades were shining with metallic luster. They attacked five people, such as Mo Wen sword, with the sound of breaking the air. The speed was extremely fast.

(PS: Chapter 9.)