It's just that Ye Xiaoxiao himself has not been affected in any way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liman also felt much better after a short rest, and was less irritable.

As for Ye Ziyu, his face was depressed, and he felt that he could squeeze out water. At this time, he only had one sentence in his mind, "You have no father, your father abandoned you!" ”

Ye Ziyu suddenly knelt on the ground and pounded the ground hard. "Yes, I don't have a father! So what! So what? I, I still haven't experienced father's love ......" Gradually, Ye Ziyu's voice became lower and lower, and then he knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and cried silently.

Ye Xun, who was hiding in the shadows, seemed to be unconcerned on the surface, but his heart was still fluctuating. He seems to be absent from his son's happiest and most important time.

Ye Ziyu's eyes were blurred, and he didn't know why he was alive at this time. He, what's the point of going out? Isn't he fatherless yet?

Ye Xiaoxiao walked over and said fiercely, "Raise your head, can't you leave?" What does a big man cry like! ”

Who knew that Ye Ziyu suddenly stood up and said with red eyes, "You don't understand at all, I grew up, and what I hated the most was playing with other children." Every time they lost, they would move his dad out. And I could only watch ...... silently."

"Smack!" Ye Xiaoxiao didn't wait for him to finish, and directly slapped Ye Ziyu. "This is not a talent show, you don't need to be sensational here. If you want to sensationalize, I'm more qualified than you. I don't even know who my parents are, so be content! ”

After speaking, ignoring Ye Ziyu who stayed in place, Ye Xiaoxiao took out the wind wolf and attacked and fired several shots at the sky. The gunfire silenced the people who were still arguing.

"You're all emotionally controlled now, so you're so impulsive. Everyone, take a deep breath with me and put aside your distractions. Believe in yourself, no one can control your emotions. Ye Xiaoxiao probably guessed that this person controlled people's hearts by mobilizing emotions.

This group of people is belligerent, and the easiest thing to mobilize is anger. And Ye Ziyu is relatively inferior (big brother, what is there to be inferior to you when you are so handsome), so he is depressed.

The others came back to their senses for a while, remembering what they had just done, and then they felt that what Ye Xiaoxiao said was right. Of course, this group of men was a little more in awe of Ye Xiaoxiao.

Li Man whispered behind Ye Xiaoxiao's back, "So handsome, master!" ”

Especially Ye Xiaoxiao's action of pulling out a gun from his waist and then firing a gun. If you pair it with leather jackets and leather pants, it's even more sultry.

And Ye Xun couldn't help but glance at Ye Xiaoxiao more, this little girl was constantly surprising herself. He didn't even want to embarrass her a little.

On the endless flat road ahead, there is finally a change. A red shadow fell in front of Ye Xiaoxiao and them.

What appeared in front of them turned out to be a woman in red wearing a mask. She wore a red robe, revealing most of her snow-white thighs. On the feet is a pair of clogs.

I have to say that just rushing to this thigh, Ye Xiaoxiao felt that this girl was a beauty.

"Hey, do you know who this person is?" Ye Xiaoxiao asked at Ye Ziyu.

Ye Ziyu still had Ye Xiaoxiao's palm print on her face, and now she was stunned when she saw her. "I don't know, I've heard of the first level. Otherwise, you won't be emotionally controlled......"

"Are you the Ye family?" The Masked Man asked, her voice deep and hoarse, like that of an old woman.

Ye Ziyu nodded, "Seniors know us?" Then please let us out. After saying that, he also bowed.

Ye Xiaoxiao panicked when he saw it, why is this kid so stupid.

Sure enough, the masked man sneered, "That's a coincidence, my family has been imprisoned here for generations, and you are your watchdog." When it comes to me, I hate the Ye family so much! ”

Everyone was stunned, including Ye Xiaoxiao.

The masked man flew into the air, and a long line appeared in his hand. If you don't look closely, you won't notice it at all.

The long line kept shooting out from the masked man's fingers, and Ye Xiaoxiao wanted everyone to dodge, but found that the long line was thin and dense, and there was nowhere to hide.

When everyone was entangled in the masked man's long thread, they were all trying to break free. But for some reason, the harder the long thread was wound, the tighter it became, and the anger that had been suppressed just now began to rise again. Upset people.

"A bunch of rubbish! I thought you were so powerful, but you were so vulnerable. "The Masked Man is still very satisfied with his abilities, although it can't kill you with one hit, it can make you suffer a lot, and life is worse than death.

"Woes!" Only the mask sat cross-legged in mid-air, and the long thread in her hand looked more like a string. Her white hands began to pluck the strings.

It was a mournful song, like crying. Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao's heart was furious, but she was still not emotionally affected. On the other hand, everyone else is now sad. Some people even began to cry unconsciously.

Ye Xiaoxiao sighed deeply, so that even if they broke free from this bondage, they would not have the will to fight.

Although Liman on the side was also a little sad, he was not heartbroken. "Master, I don't think she plays the piano as well as you sing."

"That's right! Lady Liman, you are so smart! Ye Xiaoxiao almost forgot about her musical talent.

She coughed softly, interrupting the masked man's piano. The masked man didn't pay any attention to it, and didn't stop his movements. The rest of the people did not come out of their grievances either.

Ye Xiaoxiao was not afraid at all, she didn't do the same when she first taught that group of little ghosts. All she has to do is speak with strength.

語(みと)めてた臆病(おくびょう)な过去(かこ)

わからないままに忍(こわ)がってた

後(うし)ろの自分(じぶん)が现実(げんじつ)を今(いま)に映(うつ)す

いくつもの空(そら)を描(か)いたここはきっと

儚(はかな)い心(こころ)乱(みだ)して

Dream (ゆめ) で高 (たか) く跳 (と) んだ躰 (からだ) はどんな

不安(ふあん)裹(まとい)っても振(ふ)り払(はら)っていく

眠(ねむ)る小(ちい)さな想(おも)い拡(ひろ)がり出(だ)して

気(き)付(つ)く弱(よわ)い私(わたし)君(きみ)がいれば

暗(くら)い世界(せかい)强(つよ)くいれた

长(なが)い梦(ゆめ)见(み)る心(こころ)はそうforever(えいえん)で

That's right, Ye Xiaoxiao chose a Japanese song, crossingfield. She believes that the power of singing can be conveyed across the boundaries of language.

As Ye Xiaoxiao's singing voice fluttered, the power contained there was like one attack after another, impacting the sound of the mask man's piano.

Everyone was awakened by this voice, and then turned their eyes to Ye Xiaoxiao.

Although they couldn't understand the lyrics, they seemed to see the light behind the darkness together.

Everyone's fighting spirit is rekindled.