Chapter 1181

Just such a beautiful face, but floating a look at the general banter and lazy smile. Tut Tut, does the story between Ouyang Qing and the fifth elder martial brother seem more interesting than she thought? No wonder the notes of Baili Liuyin mentioned that girls of their time would scream when they saw beautiful men together. She just imagined the picture of Ouyang Qing embracing the fifth elder martial brother. She also felt that the wolf cave was boiling. However, just in the room, when the fifth elder martial brother hugged her, was Ouyang Qing the one who felt the powerful pressure? But she always felt something was wrong. That kind of creepy, even the heart will stop feeling, is Ouyang Qing can bring the pressure? But if it wasn't for Ouyang Qing, who would it be Seeing that there was no way to look good, Muyan jumped down from the rockery and returned to the house. As soon as she entered the room, she narrowed her eyes slightly and flashed a cold light at the bottom of her eyes. Zhang zhen'er's words rang out in her mind. Ouyang Mingzhu and Hua Biyue wanted to attack her. Oh, that's the way to start! The look on Mu Yan's face didn't change at all. He sat down on the chair leisurely. Tianmo Qin is taken out from the space, and the slender hands slowly move the strings. From the beginning of the lingering melody, it gradually becomes high pitched and passionate, and then becomes weeping and complaining. A few corners of the room, gradually spread heavy breathing sound. In the end, someone could not help but let out a cry of pain and rushed out like crazy with his head in his arms“ Ah, I can't stand it, I can't stand it! " There is the first one, there is the second one, and the third one... Until all the people hidden in the room ran away, Muyan slowly stopped playing the demon Qin. A languid and charming smile rose slowly from the corner of his mouth. How dare you do this? Oh! Muyan stood at the door, looking at the direction of those people's escape, clapped his hands and was about to enter the room. Suddenly, she turned around and looked at the rockery she had just stayed on. The moonlight is like practice, but there is an almost illusory shadow on the rockery. The distant Mu Yan couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, only felt that there was a pair of eyes full of killing intention firmly staring at her. But this person sends out the prestige, lets her forehead faint ooze sweat, the whole body's blood all as if must boil. However, instead of retreating, Mu Yan stepped forward and slowly raised her head to face the fierce and cold eyes like a wolf. The powerful pressure and divine sense suddenly released. Standing on the rockery obviously did not expect that she would be such a reaction, Leng for a long time, suddenly turned around, disappeared in the vast moonlight. Looking at the empty rockery, Mu Yan frowned slightly. Who the hell is that? She was so powerful that she felt fear and pressure from the bottom of her heart. Did the bullying just in the room come from him? No, there seems to be something wrong. If Mu Yan wants to go back to his room, he gently fiddles with the strings. I don't know what he thinks of, and a light smile slowly rises from the corner of his mouth On the other hand, Hua Biyue and Ouyang Mingzhu look at the killer who goes back mad, and they are so angry that they almost break their silver teeth. Ouyang Mingzhu glared at Hua Biyue, "don't you say that as long as there are these people, there must be no mistake?" Hua Biyue knows the fighting power of xiaoyaomen. But only Jun Mu Yan is a musician who has no power to bind a chicken.