The sword in his hand was about to strike a second time, when suddenly——

From a distant direction, the melodious sound of the piano came.

The sound of the piano was so sweet and beautiful that everyone present, including the men of the old man in yellow from Jinhongmen and Gong Qianteng's guards and maids, all showed intoxicated expressions.

The old man in yellow felt his heart skip a beat, feeling something was wrong and wanted to wake up.

But his mind was immediately attracted by the sound of the piano, and his long and thin horse-like face showed an intoxicated look.

When no one noticed, the sound of the piano suddenly changed from melodious and melodious to exciting and solemn.

Suddenly, a guard picked up a knife and slashed at his companion beside him.

Blood splatters!

"Kill you! Kill you!" Angry roars rang out from the crowd.

Everyone had a ferocious and twisted expression on their face, as if they were possessed by a demon, and they were slashing at the people around them desperately.

It wasn't until the warm blood splashed on his face that the old man in yellow suddenly woke up.

"Stop it——!!" A roar containing heaven-level profound power came out.

The sound of the piano was instantly interrupted, and the crazy people around him stopped fighting.

Everyone had a confused expression on their face, as if they had no idea what they had just done.

The face of the old man in yellow was very ugly. He looked towards the direction where the sound came from and said coldly: "Your Excellency is so proficient in musical attacks. Could it be that he is a master disciple of [Sanskrit Palace] and wants to oppose our Jinhong Sect for some reason?"

Fanyin Palace is the only sect in the Yanwu Continent that specializes in musicians.

Because the sonic attack just now was so powerful, the old man in yellow guessed that he was a disciple of Fanyin Palace.

Not far away, a figure of a girl in white slowly walked out of the mist.

There were still some blood stains on her clothes, she was holding an inconspicuous guqin in her left hand, and holding a small doll carved in pink and jade in her right hand.

She was obviously not wearing makeup and her clothes were dirty, but when you saw the girl's raised face, and the charming color that beat the frost to the snow, everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted to her, and they even forgot to breathe for a moment.

Muyan raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly: "Aren't you looking for me?"

The pupils of the old man in yellow suddenly shrank, and his eyes fell from Muyan's face to Xiaobao, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Is this the youngest heaven-level powerhouse that the sect leader Qian Dingzhu and Wan told him to get rid of?

That day, Gong Qianxue's men chased him to the foot of the cliff, but found nothing, not even a drop of blood.

Later, I heard that the person who deposed Gong Qianteng was a four or five-year-old kid. Gong Qianxue immediately thought of the kid who stole his holy beast egg.

Because she had something to do, Gong Qianxue had to leave immediately.

That's why he asked the old man in yellow to follow Gong Qianteng, saying he wanted to avenge him. In fact, the real purpose was to find the mother and son, kill them, and take back the sacred beast egg.

When Gong Qianteng saw Muyan and Xiaobao, she screamed loudly, "Bitch, bitch! You're the one who hurt me! Catch her and that bitch next to her quickly. I must

Peel that bitch's skin and cramps..."

Before Gong Qianteng finished speaking, Muyan gently plucked the strings of the piano in her hand.

His gesture of opening his mouth to curse suddenly stopped, and his face twisted together violently.

Then, there was a snapping sound, and something red fell out of his mouth and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!