Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Qingfeng sneered: "Aren't you bragging? That's good, do you dare to try it for me to see if it is true after all? You have to read it to know if it is true or not?"

"Smelly girl, you want to coax my beast-controlling song, don't you?" The old man in white, with piercing eyes, was furious, but smart enough not to be fooled.

"Coaxing you?" Qingfeng shrugged disdainfully: "You are just an old man who likes to brag, who would believe that you have the song of controlling the beast? You are putting on airs, but you are afraid of revealing yourself? The song of controlling the beast If you have the same mind with the beasts, you can control the beasts. It must be extremely exquisite. What did you say to coax you to control the beasts? Could it be possible? You can’t forget it, it’s just a fairy tale, if you don’t dare to play it, it’s because you don’t know how to play it, and you pretend to be a ghost!”

The more Qingfeng said, the more impolite she became, and then she greeted Nangong Aotian: "Go, take me back. From now on, you don't want me to see you, an old braggart, just for fame!"

"What? Going for fame? You say I go for fame?" The old man Tianji rushed up and grabbed Qingfeng's shoulder regardless of his image, shaking desperately, his face even more terrifying: "Stinky girl, say it again, say it again, Which one is fishing for fame?"

Nangong Aotian's complexion also changed drastically, the master is most jealous of others saying that he is trying to gain fame, who knows which pot Qingfeng can't open and which pot, and specifically picks what can't be said?

He intends to step forward to stop him, but Qingfeng stops him with winks, so he has no choice but to stand aside, hold down his impatience, and watch, believing that the master will not really hurt Qingfeng for his sake. Up to now, he has not Feel the murderous aura on the master.

"What are you afraid of if you say it again? It's the same if you say it ten times." Qingfeng's faint words made the old man Tianji furious.

But Qingfeng said lightly again: "Let me tell you the truth, I did deliberately provoke you just now, it's not that I don't believe you can control the beast song at all, but I just want to experience the beast control song."

The old man Tianji's movements froze, he opened his mouth wide to see Feng, and said dumbly: "Are you really provoking me?"

Qingfeng's next words almost made the old man Tianji vomit blood: "It was originally to excite you, but you are so excited now, I really doubt it."

Qingfeng gave him a blank look: "Who knows, you wouldn't be fooled at all, it's really boring! If you didn't know how, how would you shirk like this?" He acted confidently as if if he wasn't fooled by her, it was an unforgivable crime,

"Haha..." Qingfeng's words made the old man Tianji laugh for a while.

"It's so interesting, it's so interesting!" The old man Tianji bent down laughing, and in the end he jumped and screamed like a child: "There is such a fun girl doll in this world, haha..., it's really amazing!" It was fun..."

The appearance of the old man Tianji made Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian dumbfounded, especially Nangong Aotian, he is not in the Ming Dynasty these days, it seems that the master is even weirder.

"Old man, we'll meet later, I'll take my leave first!" Qing Feng said, and was ready to leave.

"Smelly girl, why are you leaving? Listen to my beast control song before leaving. If I really leave for you, you won't ruin my reputation everywhere in the future?" Old man Tianji was obviously in a good mood when he said this. It seems that Qingfeng's temper is very much to his liking.

"No, I want to go back, I don't want to hear it now." Who knows, Qingfeng didn't give old man Tianji face, and insisted on leaving: Huh, she said it a long time ago, she is a person who must revenge .

Think she listened now, is it too late?

"No, I must ask you to listen!" The old man Tianji was furious and resolute.

"I don't!" Qingfeng turned and left unceremoniously, but the next moment, her whole body froze and petrified.

Damn it, this stinky old man actually hugged her calf and kept begging: "Please listen to it, listen to it! Just one time, one time, okay?"

Nangong Aotian is embarrassing, Qingfeng is mad, is this the world-famous old man Tianji?

The whole treasure!

"Let go!" Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't let go, unless you agree to listen to it again, I will hold you like this until your pants rot." Old Man Tianji said seriously, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone, which seemed to mean trying.

For the trousers on her legs, Qingfeng nodded reluctantly. The old man Tianji climbed up from the ground excitedly, and carefully adjusted his clothes, carefully restoring himself to the appearance of a generation of celebrities, muttering to himself : "Pay attention to the image, I am the old man Tianji from Yushu Linfeng, image, image!"

After tidying up, he had a majestic appearance again, which was not at all comparable to the clown just now.

Qingfeng looked at the old man Tianji who was more powerful than her in face-changing skills, and really couldn't figure out how such a living thing could teach Nangong Aotian such a piece of ice.

As the old saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The difference between Nangong Aotian and Tianji old man is not 01:30, it is simply incompatible.

With a big wave of his hand, the old man Tianji asked the boy to prepare the guqin and started playing with both hands.

Qingfeng is a person who knows the goods. After seeing the guqin, she could no longer look away. She almost screamed - Fengyin Jiaowei, the king of the qin

Fengyin Jiaowei is the best piano in the world, with boundless power, it is said that it can enhance the murderous aura of the sound blade.

After Qing Feng came to the other world, she also tried her best to inquire about it, and they all said that this Qin had been missing for a hundred years, but she never expected to meet her here today, no matter how indifferent she was, she couldn't stop being a little excited at this moment.

There was a flash of light in his eyes: he should have thought of a way to keep this good thing for himself!

The wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing, the sound of the zither is playing with ancient rhymes, and Qingfeng closes her eyes and listens softly, with a smile on her mouth, silently comprehending the mystery.

I'm sorry, she forgot to tell old man Tianji that she is not forgetful as he thought, but she really is.

The Arabian Nights actually exist!

The sound of the piano is clear and clear, and the tone is extremely clean and beautiful, much more beautiful than the sound of her flute.

Gradually, the sky became dark, like dark clouds covering the sun.

God, Qingfeng almost screamed.

crow!

Overwhelming crows!

As if being summoned, he flew to Old Man Tianji's side like an arrow, flying up and down, as if he was dancing.

Crows dance?

Qingfeng almost laughed out loud: "Traveling Beasts", in the end the beasts didn't arrive, but a flock of crows instead.

This Tianji old man is indeed a living treasure, and everything he does is unexpected.