Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Qingfeng sneered: "Aren't you bragging? Well, do you dare to try it once and show it to me? After all, you have to see it to know whether it is true or not?"

"Stinky girl, you want to trick me into playing the beast-controlling song, don't you?" The old man in white clothes had piercing eyes. Although he was furious, he was smart enough not to be fooled.

"Did you coax you to control the beast?" Qingfeng shrugged disdainfully: "You are just an old man who likes to brag. Who believes that you have the song to control the beast? Are you so pretentious because you are afraid of revealing your true identity? The song to control the beast?

Only by connecting with the minds of all beasts can you control the beasts, and you must master them.

It's so wonderful, what about the song to coax you to control the beast, is it possible? Do you think I can't forget it? I can remember it once, and then I can coax you to the song to control the beast? I can't forget it, but it's just a fantasy, you

If you don’t dare to play, it’s because you don’t know how to play and you’re pretending to be a ghost!”

The more Qingfeng spoke, the more rude he became, and then he called to Nangong Aotian: "Let's go, take me back. From now on, don't let me see you again, an old man who likes to brag, just to gain fame!"

"What? Fishing for fame? You say I'm fishing for reputation?" Old man Tianji rushed up and grabbed Qingfeng's shoulders regardless of his image, shaking him desperately, his face even more ferocious and terrifying: "Smelly girl, tell me again, say it again,

Which one is seeking fame and reputation?"

Nangong Aotian's expression also changed drastically. The master was most afraid of others saying that he was just trying to gain fame. Who knew that Qingfeng didn't know which pot to open and which pot to mention, so he only picked out the things that couldn't be mentioned?

He deliberately stepped forward to stop him, but was stopped by Qingfeng's eyes. He had to stand aside, suppress his anxiety, and watch, believing that the master would not really hurt Qingfeng for his sake. Until now, he has not

I felt the murderous aura in my master.

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

But Qingfeng said calmly: "To tell you the truth, I did deliberately provoke you just now. It's not that I don't believe you can control the beast music at all, but I just want to experience the beast control music."

Old Man Tianji's movements froze, he looked at Qingfeng with his mouth wide open, and said numbly: "Are you really irritating me?"

Qingfeng's next words almost made old man Tianji vomit blood: "Originally, I was irritating you, but now that you are so excited, I really doubt it."

Qingfeng rolled her eyes at him: "Who knew you wouldn't be fooled at all? It's so boring! If not, why would you be so evasive?" She looked confident and confident, as if if someone didn't fall for her, it would be an unforgivable sin.

"Haha..." Qingfeng's words made old man Tianji burst into laughter.

"It's so interesting, so interesting!" Old Man Tianji laughed so much that he bent down and in the end he was jumping and screaming like a child: "There are such interesting female dolls in this world, haha..., it's so great

It’s fun…”

The appearance of old man Tianji stunned both Qingfeng and Nangong Aotian, especially Nangong Aotian. He was not in Ming Dynasty these days, and it seemed that the master was even more weird.

"Old man, we'll meet later, I'll take my leave first!" After Qingfeng said that, he raised his feet and prepared to leave.

"Stinky girl, why are you leaving? You have to listen to my beast-taming song before you leave. If I leave, why don't you go everywhere and ruin my reputation in the future?" Old man Tianji was obviously in a good mood when he said this.

It seemed that Qingfeng's temper was very to his liking.

"No, I want to go back. I don't want to hear it now." Who knew that Qingfeng would not give the old man Tianji face, but still insisted on leaving: Huh, she has said it a long time ago, she is a person who must avenge her revenge.

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Is it too late for her to listen now?

"No, I must let you listen!" Old Man Tianji was angry and determined.

"I don't!" Qingfeng turned around and left unceremoniously. The next moment, his whole body froze and turned to stone.

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

Nangong Aotian was embarrassed and Qingfeng went crazy. Is this still the world-famous Old Man Tianji?

The whole thing!

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

"If you don't let go, unless you agree to listen to it again, I will hold you like this until your pants are rotten." Old man Tianji said seriously, and there was a faint excitement in his tone, and he seemed to be trying.

For the sake of the pants on her legs, Qingfeng reluctantly nodded, and the old man climbed up from the ground excitedly. He also carefully arranged his clothes, carefully restored himself to the appearance of a famous man, and muttered in his mouth.

: "Pay attention to your image, I am the old man Tianji from Yushu Linfeng, image, image!"

After sorting it out, he looked majestic again, nothing like the live treasure he had just been.

Qingfeng looked at the old man Tianji whose face-changing skills were even more powerful than hers, and she really couldn't figure out how such a living treasure could teach Nangong Aotian such an ice cube.

As the old saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The difference between Nangong Aotian and old man Tianji is not the slightest, they are simply incompatible.

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

Qingfeng is a discerning person. After taking a look at the guqin, he could no longer look away. He almost screamed - Feng Yin Jiaowei, the king of the guqin.

The Phoenix Yin Jiaowei is the best harp in the world, with boundless power. It is said that it can enhance the murderous intent of the sound blade.

After Qingfeng came to the other world, she also made inquiries carefully, and everyone said that this Qin had been missing for a hundred years. She didn't expect to meet here today. No matter how indifferent she was, she couldn't help but feel a little excited at this moment.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes: I should have thought of a way to keep this good thing for myself!

The wind was blowing and the clouds were blowing, and the ancient music of the piano was swaying freely. Qingfeng closed her eyes and listened softly, with a smile on her lips, silently comprehending the mystery.

Sorry, she forgot to tell old man Tianji that she was not as good as he thought, but really.

It’s a fantasy, but it actually exists!

The sound of the piano is clear and clear, the timbre is extremely clean and beautiful, much more beautiful than the sound of her flute, it is ups and downs, graceful and charming.

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

Oh my God, Qingfeng almost screamed.

crow!

Crows are overwhelming!

As if being summoned, he flew to the side of old man Tianji like an arrow, flying up and down, as if he was dancing.

Crows dancing?

Qingfeng almost laughed out loud: The beast-controlling song, in the end, the beasts were not driven away, but a group of crows were driven in.

This old man Tianji is truly a treasure, and everything he does is always unexpected.