Chapter 553: What Kind of Immortal Operation Is This?

"Where does this sound come from?" The door owner was stunned, and walked down from the first place with vain steps.

Although he didn't understand music theory at all, he was still fascinated by it, and took a deep breath with an intoxicated face: "It's so fragrant!" ”

"This is the sound of a flute, not a piano." The master was also intoxicated, but he still didn't forget to remind the door master.

In the darkness, a figure slowly approached, accompanied by a low beastly roar.

But a very low beast roar also made the people in the council hall cold and stiff in an instant, and they stared at the slowly coming white figure with wide eyes in horror.

The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer, and with the fragrance of flowers, a beautiful young man riding on a white beast appeared in everyone's sight.

At the same time, there were three "bang-bang" sounds, and three figures smashed the door frame and fell into the conference hall.

The people in the council hall suddenly came back to their senses and stared at the people outside in horror, and then they saw a figure suddenly jumping down from the roof and kneeling down on one knee next to the strange beast: "Master, it's all high." ”

Su Ruoli smiled slightly, and then jumped down from the strange beast, the moonlight shone obliquely on her, as if she was gilded with a silver halo around her body, suddenly like an immortal.

"You're looking for me?" Su Ruoli asked lightly.

Ba Liang reacted first, pointed at Su Ruoli and shouted: "Sect master, it's them, it's them who humiliated me, and they didn't take our Jinyang faction in their eyes." ”

Su Ruoli's indifferent gaze swept over the man who was called the door master, and the door master's whole body trembled, and the bones of her whole body that were swept by her at a glance seemed to be crispy.

"Beauty, beauty."

The master of the door was a rugged man, staring at Su Ruoli with a pair of eyes, and walking towards Su Ruoli with two legs in the shape of an outer eight.

"Door Master!" A young man with a thin body, pale skin, and a delicate appearance who had been standing on the side suddenly grabbed the door master who was not giving up, "He is a man, and there is a problem with this flute, everyone quickly cover their ears and stabilize their minds." ”

The door master was suddenly stopped, and his face immediately changed, but he was not persuaded to do so, but was angered by the young man.

I saw that the master of the door suddenly turned around, and hit the young man's nose with a fist, and immediately the nosebleed spurted out, and the young man took a few steps back, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Look for death!" The young man took a big stride and instantly scuffled with the door owner.

When fists collide, you can almost hear the sound of bones and bones hitting together.

While the others stood on the side and watched the game as if they were stupid, they didn't forget to raise their hands and applaud when they saw the wonderful places, and giggle while applauding.

And Zhang Chi, who saw this scene outside the door, was stunned.

What kind of fairy operation is this?

How can it still be like this?

However, when he turned his head to look at his master again, he saw that his master had a calm smile on his face, and he was not surprised at all.

Zhang Chi can also understand that all this was done by the master, and it was caused by the sound of your flute.

He moved his gaze to the flute in his master's hand, the turquoise body of the flute was extremely beautiful, and it also emitted a lustrous white light, and he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

Zhang Chi swallowed his saliva, extremely shocked in his heart, and didn't know that he was a good fortune that he had cultivated in several lifetimes, and he could meet such a powerful master.

It was just a momentary distraction, and when Zhang Chi looked at the council hall again, he found that the master of the door and the young man were already covered in blood, and both of them were holding knives in their hands, slashing at each other as if they didn't know the pain.