: 2561 Want a heavenly piano? Ok, I will give it to you! (three)

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The other side is shocked by the look of the smuggling smugglers.
The sound of the sound, echoing in the night sky, has a different kind of soft dreams.
However, who knows, this melody is mixed with how many murders.
In the eyes of Xue Minglang, there is an indescribable sorrow: "You are just a first-level repair of Yuan Ying, how can you block my full blow?"
Mu Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly: "Guess!"
Xue Minglang has already refused to be irritated by the play. His eyes are in the hands of Mu Yan, and the more and more hot, the more greedy.
It is because of artifacts!
It must be because of this artifact!
Therefore, a Yuan Ying monk in Junmuyan District can resist his attack.
This piano, which is a combination of auxiliary, attack and defense, is tailor-made for their Xue family.
In any case, he must bring this piano to his hands anyway.
Xue Minglang suddenly coveted a few people surrounded by Xue's men, and his mouth slowly provoked, Lang said: "The people of the Qilin team don't touch, give me the small hybrids of the Happy Team. If they dare to resist, kill no amnesty!"
Mu Yan’s face changed.
The original indifferent nephew was dyed with Sen cold.
With her current cultivation, of course, it is not the opponent of the monk.
But the Xue family is different.
The Xue family majored in auxiliary, and the strength in combat is actually very weak.
Although she can't win Xue Minglang, she can delay the time.
Duan Wenbin’s section is the Southland.
Mu Yan had already sent a letter to Duanjia before entering Xuejia.
At the latest tomorrow morning, if they have not been out of trouble, Duan will come to Xuefu.
From the very beginning, Mu Yan’s bet was that Xue’s son, Xue Huailu’s son of waste, would not be too concerned.
After all, Xue Minglang is not without other sons, but other sons are not so talented.
Cultivate culture, or have more grandchildren, always find the right heir.
But Mu Yan did not expect that Xue Minglang’s heart of the Tianmo Qin will be so strong.
Strong enough to offend other families.
Strongly, I want to kill the clouds if they are cold.
Seeing her look changed, Xue Huai Lu Yin tested and laughed. "I know that the people of the Happy Team are geniuses. One is 100, the same level is invincible. But my Xue family is a thousand-year-old family, the most not bad. It is a master."
"A Yuan Ying can't kill your brothers, two? Three? Ten hundred?"
"Jun Muyan, I will give you another chance. Do you want to watch your brother and brother die? Or hand over the magical piano in your hands?"
Mu Yan sneered: "Do you want Tianqin? Ok, I will give you!"
When the words fell, her hands rose, and the demon piano turned into a streamer to Xue Minglang, and finally hovered in midair.
Xue Minglang suddenly showed ecstasy.
But he was extremely cautious, and did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he ordered a monk behind him. "Go and bring me the piano!"
Before the monk quickly flew to the body, his hands carefully held the body of the magical piano and sent it to Xue Minglang.
"Perfect, it's perfect!"
Xue Minglang looked at the antique in front of him, and the mysterious luster was flowing under the moonlight, and his eyes were full of obsession.
After the second advancement of the Tianmo piano, the original ugly piano has become quaint and beautiful.
On the body of the piano, the red light flows, and the complex and elegant pattern can be seen.