Yin Tingting clenched her fists, and after briefly meeting Yue Xiaoxuan's eyes, she staggered.

Xuanbao, well done!

It's so well done!

Now they must think that you have fully recovered and will not be wary of you anymore.

It's time to start the show!

Yin Tingting closed her eyes and kept taking a deep breath, even though she knew that Xuan Bao was acting to win Yue's trust, she still felt the anger in her heart erupting like a volcano.

It took a long time for her to calm down her anger completely.

"Since the light girl doesn't want to say it, then don't blame me for not even giving you the last chance, get ready...... Don't look at it! ”

Yin Tingting's eyes swept through the cold light, and her palm suddenly lifted, and the soul condensation flute that was originally in the palm of her hand flew into the air, and then glanced at Yue Xiaoxuan.

Yue Xiaoxuan nodded secretly and shouted, "Ah! Baby! Mother, don't panic, Xuanbao will help you snatch it! ”

"Xuanbao, you dare!" Yin Tingting snorted lightly, and at the same time that Yue Xiaoxuan rushed towards the Soul Condensing Flute, she also flashed out.

"Wow, dare to stop Xuanbao from snatching the baby, look at Xuanbao's invincible little fist!" Yue Xiaoxuan continued to shout, and suddenly jumped onto Yin Tingting's neck, and the small fists kept smashing into her face, and then flew up and stepped on her head, and her feet kicked on her face several times, using her face as a stepping stone, and rushed towards the soul condensation flute at a faster speed.

Yin Tingting covered her face and snorted a few times, feeling faintly strange in her heart.

Xuanbao is too much in this play, right? How can you shoot so hard? It's like I don't think of her as a mother at all!

She subconsciously raised her head, and the soul flute had fallen into Yue Xiaoxuan's hands.

"Mother, Xuanbao has grabbed it! Take it! ”

In the blink of an eye, Yue Xiaoxuan jumped into Yue Qingqing's arms with the soul flute, and the flickering light of the soul flute seemed to be much dimmed in his hand.

"Xuanbao, get rid of it!" Yue gently held his little ass with one hand so that he would not fall off, and pressed his head with the other hand, his brows completely frowned, and his face was full of pain.

Why is it so painful, it is like the whole soul is being pulled in all directions by an invisible force.

Soul Condensation, Soul Condensation, shouldn't it be soul condensation?

Even if the "Requiem" is not played, the power it exudes should not be soul-tearing.

Yue Xiaoxuan immediately jumped out of her arms and distanced herself from her.

"Xuanbao, what are you doing?" Yin Tingting saw that Yue's light brows gradually relaxed, and she couldn't help but let out a low voice.

Why do you want to jump away, you should get closer and closer to her when she is uncomfortable!

Yue Xiaoxuan winked at Yin Tingting, signaling her to feel at ease, and then raised the soul flute in her hand and shouted: "Mother, is it okay for Xuanbao to play a tune for you?" You love your favorite tunes! ”

Yue nodded lightly, if she still couldn't feel a little comfortable when she played the "Requiem" later, then either there was something wrong with the Soul Condensing Flute given by Emperor Fenghua, or the damn Elder Xuan of the Xuanyue Danta had deceived her!

Yue gently gathered her mind and waited with bated breath.

Yue Xiaoxuan pursed her small mouth and landed on the soul flute, her cheeks bulging......