Chapter 121: Suona is the end of the whole play

The old man was agitated, and his seemingly cloudy old eyes widened.

Hey?

It's a bit of a way!

It's not easy to take out the level of 'good good study, day day up!'?

The old man turned his head slowly, revealing an old face that looked like dried orange peel, a large old hat on his head, a gray-blue linen robe on his body, and a pair of old hands that looked like withered branches.

Not only is he hunchbacked, but even his figure is a little shrunken, no matter how you look at it, he is an old man who is about to hang.

But Wang Hao never dared to underestimate him.

What is this place?

A prime location in the middle of the most core commercial street in Quicksand City. According to incomplete statistics, there are at least a thousand sects and organizations in Quicksand City, and how often each faction accepts younger brothers, who doesn't want a good place?

If this old man really looked so dull and old, this land would have been robbed a long time ago, even if it was used as an opening sanctuary for the high priest of Xibei Meow, the god of magic young women, Wang Hao would not be surprised at all.

Ahem, opening the package is to receive the express delivery and then open the package of the package, don't think too much.

The half-werewolf played by Wang Hao walked up from the water and stepped on a carpet full of grilles with the words "Welcome" written on it, and he was shocked to find that all his hair was quickly dried by the mysterious breeze raised on the carpet.

When he sat on the welcome futon in a kneeling position that he was not accustomed to, the old man's next test came.

He quietly took out the purple sand tea set, poured the tea leaves, washed the tea, and made tea...... As soon as he opened his mouth, he was in the Beijing dialect of the Heavenly Dynasty: "Distinguished guest, the old man is Braku Doragon, please drink my fragrant head tea, come to my carp pie to do it?"

As soon as he heard it, Wang Hao was full of complaints.

This bad old man is very bad!

The code not only did not make the old man relax his vigilance, but directly trapped three times.

Am I going to shout "This is Kong Ming's serial trap"?

Wang Hao held the teacup in both paws, poured the tea into the waterfall beside him, bent the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand, made a gesture of buttoning his fingers, knocked it on the low coffee table, and replied in Mandarin: "The head is free to make tea." According to my husband, my name should be Bru Wolfe. As for carp pie, I guess...... I'm not walking through the carp pie gate. ”

Wang Hao quietly retorted.

The bad old man was not annoyed at all, and while making a second pot of tea for Wang Hao, he smiled happily: "The three words [carp pie] that are so big at the door below, and there are three translations next to them, can't you see it?"

Wang Hao's eyes swept over the old man's smiling face in the style of a beckoning cat, and his words were prickly: "You said that it is the sect of 'below'." Since the fish jumped over the dragon gate, then if I am not mistaken, this should be the [Dragon Gate]. Don't you say?

The bad old man smiled happily this time: "Hahahaha! I've seen a lot of yellow-skinned and white-hearted banana people, all of them are bad seeds who just want to find a backer, and it's the first time I've seen a white-skinned and yellow-hearted funny boy like you." ”

Wang Hao's werewolf arched his hand: "Passing the prize!" is just the reason that the descendants of Yan and Huang should have." ”

"Hahaha! Very good! Old man Ao Ji, I have seen Xiaoyou, I don't know if Xiaoyou can ...... Enter the door from the ditch outside the door and have a good get-together?" Ao Ji's seemingly muddy old eyes slid through the wall and the mysterious isolation air barrier shrouded in the pool outside the gate, and fell on Wang Hao's body in the ditch across the street, hiding in a water escape.

Since the legendary third prince of the Dragon King is Ao Bing, then his brothers and sisters should be A, B, C, Ding, Wu Ji Gengxin, yes.

Theoretically, this old man is Ao Lao Liu?

At this time, Wang Haoshui, who was in front of the old man, laughed, not ashamed but proud, silently moved the body half a street away, and then said: "The old man is embarrassed. This place is so treacherous, I have to be careful, boy. Since Ao Laozhang is a landlord, do you want to show his body?"

Ao Ji smiled, took a sip of fragrant tea, and unconsciously, the whole person changed.

His face turned red, his jaw became pointed, his old hands turned into dragon claws, and his eyebrows and beards became longer, and he looked like a Celestial Dragon in clothes...... Person.

"The old man shows his deity, and there is no need for this street. Little friend, you're qualified. As the saying goes, it's rare to meet old acquaintances in a foreign country, why don't you come out and talk face-to-face?"

A breezy sentence took Wang Hao's army.

Wang Hao knew he had to make a decision.

Of course, he knows that one of the four joys of life, 'meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land', and the corresponding four great sorrows are 'meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land - enemies!'.

He asked himself if he had made a feud with the old dragon, and the thoughts in his mind turned a thousand times, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, and a water escape rolled over from across the street, embedded in his water body.

That's right, the previous water body, the outside is a werewolf, the inside is Pan Yi's water body, and the inside is a water body.

This matryoshka tactic is really very useful.

It's a pity that you can't hide the old dragon.

"Boy Wang Hao, I've seen my predecessors!"

"Hey, I'm still a little courageous. The old dragon silently changed back into human form: "If there is anything you want to ask, as long as it is not too secret, I can say it." ”

"Then ask the old-timers to tell me - you can say it...... Everything!" Wang Hao bowed solemnly.

Old Dragon Ao Ji squinted: "It's a good thing that you are prudent." However, I was a little upset. Since you and I meet in the water, no one owes anyone, so give me a little fun in exchange for information. It seems that you are proficient in a foreign language, so why not sing a foreign language song and listen to it?"

Wang Hao's head hurt, he could probably guess that Lao Long was tried to be deceived by the banana people or the island people, but he specified that he wanted to sing in a foreign language, which was really embarrassing for him.

This is not a general requirement, and most of them require him to sing the national style in a foreign language.

It's really...... It's hard to beat Wang Hao!

Cut!

Isn't it just singing?

Who am I afraid of?

There is no need for accompaniment singing at all, Wang Hao opened his mouth to be the Tengger teacher version of the Double 11 party, and the original song was "Love Cycle" by Hanazawa Coriander!

The heroic song soared into the sky!

"Say no!

When the old dragon heard this, he immediately squirted out a mouthful of hot tea.

That's right!

The thousand-year-old pipa is a thousand-year-old zheng, an erhu is a lifetime, and the suona is the end of the whole play.

Because the sound of suona is very penetrating, as soon as the sound is opened, all the large, medium and small violins will deviate for you.

Worthy of the title of "hooligan in the music industry"!

Tengger's singing method is suona, but I think it's very good to sing anything.

The old dragon was really choked this time: "Cough cough cough! Stop!"

Wang Hao was still in a hurry: "Or, I'll have something else?"

"Enough is enough!" the old dragon sighed: "The old man believes that you are from the Celestial Empire, and the era you were in before was after 2000 AD, right?"

"Yes! in 2019. ”

"Time flies!"