Yin Tingting's voice softened.

"You are lying! This is Xuanbao's first mission! Xuanbao must complete it!" Yue Xiaoxuan's eyes began to turn red, and his clear eyes were covered by water mist.

He pointed at the jade flute in Yin Tingting's hand, and choked and shouted: "It must be that you haven't learned the ability to play the flute well!"

"Mother has been playing this song for decades, so there will be no mistake!" Yin Tingting has not discovered it yet. Xuan Bao has not called her "mother" for a long time, but she naturally calls herself like that

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"That's that stick, there's something wrong with that stick!" Yue Xiaoxuan's tears began to roam in his eyes.

This magical skill that tears came from, made Yue Qingqing unable to help but applaud.

"Soul Condensing Flute?" Yin Tingting's attention fell on the jade flute in her hand under Yue Xiaoxuan's pull.

Seeing this scene, Yue Qingqing almost couldn't help but pick up Xuan Bao and kiss her.

If you want to anger Yin Tingting, it may take a lot of effort.

Unexpectedly, Yue Xiaoxuan just pretended to be pitiful and took down Yin Tingting.

Looking at Yin Tingting's cooperation, Yue Qingqing felt a little emotional in her heart.

The charm of this little warm man Xuanbao is really unstoppable, and even people like Yin Tingting have been softened by him.

Now, she would cry for Xuanbao and laugh for Xuanbao. When she knew that she had been led by Xuanbao, she would probably be crazy.

Yue Qingqing stopped talking. Now she just needs to cooperate when Xuanbao needs it.

Yin Tingting lowered her head and observed the jade flute in her hand. As she looked at it, she even felt a little uncertain.

"Brother Fenghua!" She shouted softly, holding the jade flute in her hand, and said, "Is this what my father gave to you with his own hands?"

Di Fenghua stood up slowly and said, "Does the Saint not believe that I am? Or do you think that I will steal the dragon and turn the phoenix halfway? Steal the Soul-Condensing Flute?"

"No, Brother Fenghua, Ting'er doesn't mean this!" Yin Tingting explained anxiously, hesitated for a long time, and whispered: "Ting'er just wants to confirm it, and also wants to figure out something."

"Sir Saint is wondering if there is any problem with the soul of the young girl?" Di Fenghua spoke without any scruples.

The people present were easily provoked by him, and all their eyes fell on him.

Di Fenghua stared at Yue Qingqing with bright eyes: "Sir, according to the observation below, there is a big problem with the soul of the Qing girl!"

Yue's gentle eyes suddenly narrowed, and a cold light burst out from her eyes.

Amid the exclamation, Yin Tingting said excitedly: "Then why didn't she react to Soul Condensing Qu?"

"Sir, what do you think?" Di Fenghua asked back.

Yin Tingting flashed in her eyes and thoughts, and then she suddenly realized: "I understand! I want to use the Soul-Lie Song, right?"

Before the people present could react, Yin Tingting laughed out loud: "I didn't expect that, really, I didn't expect! The young girl who was regarded as a goddess by everyone was such a cruel person who actually used the body to seize the body so viciously.

Meaning, steal away the body that does not belong to you!”

Her words were like a bombshell falling into the crowd, causing bursts of air thrusts.

Everyone looked at Yue Qingqing with doubts, with deep fear in their eyes.
Chapter completed!