The flute sound was lingering, and Lin Tianyou had been engulfed in the unpleasant sound of the flute.

Long Zhixuan felt that his surroundings were extremely cold, and his whole person was about to be frozen.

She was born in the city lord's house since she was a child, and she is also extremely familiar with the rhythm, but this is the first time she has heard such a rhythm full of murderous intent.

It was as if there was an invisible hand in her body, tearing her heart hard.

"Ahh

She screamed, thinking she had come to the most terrible place in the underworld, Hell!

There was darkness for a while, a killing intent, only endless screams and blood.

"Brother Dragon King, help!"

At this moment, she didn't have the slightest other thoughts, and subconsciously called out Lin Tianyou's name.

In this helpless situation, the only person who can make her feel safe is not her Steward Liu, but the Ghost Hunter Dragon King.

But in the cold and terrifying flute environment, there was no response, and she knew that under this kind of ghost magic, it was impossible for others to hear what she said.

The sound of the flute was soul-inducing, and she couldn't help but hold her body with both hands, trembling.

Just when she was about to be unable to bear the torture, a crimson flame suddenly flashed in front of her, like a charcoal fire that suddenly appeared in a night of ice and snow, making all the coldness in her heart dissipate.

"Cover your ears and don't listen to his incomplete tunes, lest you dirty your ears!"

Lin Tianyou's loud voice came, Long Zhixuan was immediately relieved, and his body became warmer.

"It's good to have Brother Dragon King here!"

She thought to herself.

"A song with incomplete notes?"

When the second son of Qin heard this, his eyes bulged, and he shouted:

"How can a mere mortal like you understand such a beautiful tune?"

In order to practice the flute, he didn't know how many famous music teachers he invited, and he was affirmed by those famous music teachers.

turned out to be worthless as Lin Tianyou.

"A mere flute, dare to take Ben Shao's life? It's ridiculous! ”

Lin Tianyou's voice overshadowed the other party's flute, and the second son of Qin was suddenly startled.

"Let you see Ben Shao's newly created fingering, the advancement of the Dragon King's Nine Fingers, and the Black Flame Finger Fire!"

Lin Tianyou had a disdainful smile on his face, but he was calm in the face of the blade-like music.

His right hand was raised, and a black flame rose from his index finger.

"Finger Fire Break!"

Lin Tianyou drank indifferently, the flames on his fingers seemed to be able to penetrate the space, and with a finger out of thin air, a dragon-like flame flew by immediately.

Those disturbing flute sounds seem to have been forcibly torn out by an invisible hand.

"One less finger can destroy everything, your flute sound is not enough at all!"

The second son of Qin had long been frightened by Lin Tianyou's hand, his ghost flute technique was a quasi-ghost emperor-level technique, killing people invisibly.

Often once the song goes down, the listener dies.

But now, a flaming finger can break the killing intent contained in his song.

"No, it should be that my tune is not good enough, I can still fight!"

The second son of Qin once again used the blood from the severed hand to stain the flute, making it look even more terrifying.

Then, the soul power was blessed on the side of his mouth, and he struggled to blow the flute.

The sound of the chirping flute is like a quail that has been frightened, and this time the broken sound can be heard even by those ghosts who don't understand music.

"Dare to blow? You don't even have one-ten-thousandth of Murong Shishi's musical talent, break it for me! ”

Lin Tianyou frowned, and the flame on his finger lit out again.

Sting!

The finger fire spread along the unpleasant sound of the flute, and instantly ignited on the flute covered with blood.

With a 'click', the flute cracked, and then burst directly.

"Ahh

The fragments of the flute exploded and splashed on the mouth of the second son of Qin, and in an instant, his squeamish mouth was drenched in blood on the spot.

Yu Jin continued to impact, and his figure flew out upside down, rubbing a trace on the floor that was more than ten meters long, and his gorgeous clothes were shattered.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the second son of Qin, and his eyes were already filled with horror and fear.

He had never seen such a flame in his life.

The person who made such a finger was still a teenager who was dozens of years younger than him.

Huang Jasmine and everyone in the pianist tribe had already stayed in place in fright.

"Who the hell is this person? Even the ghost flute technique of the second son of Qin was broken? ”

"The son of the super first-line family in Tianzi City was beaten like this by the ghost clan in the outer city, this face is lost!"

A moment later, there was a whisper in the audience.

Hearing the chatter around him, the second son of Qin's blood-covered face became even more gloomy, and roared angrily:

"Shut up, you bastards.

Dare to mock me, you all have to die! ”

There was a loud shout, which immediately silenced the surrounding crowd.

Even if the second son of Qin was beaten like a dog, they didn't dare to fall into the ground in the slightest.

The prestige of the King of Piano should not be underestimated.

"Boy, you are very kind, dare to do this to me!

In the City of the Son of Heaven, do you know how tragic the consequences of offending a son of the Heavenly King are?

Now I want you to cut off your own hand, and destroy your mouth, and I will spare you from death.

Otherwise, I, Qinyin Mansion, will hunt you down to death! ”

Seeing that the crowd around him had closed their mouths, Qin Er Gongzi remembered that his identity was there.

It was very embarrassing to be beaten like this by Lin Tianyou, but he could bully others.

He wants to prove it to others, even if he is injured like this, he can make Lin Tianyou cut off his palm and destroy his mouth with one sentence.

Lin Tianyou was slightly stunned.

A stupid person like Qin Er Gongzi, he really hadn't met it before.

was beaten into a dog by himself, and he was still so arrogant.

"I don't know what to do!"

Lin Tianyou sneered, stepped forward again, and suddenly, a fierce momentum rushed towards the second son of Qin.

"Ben Shao wants to ask you, what qualifications does a useless waste like you have to make Ben Shao cut off his own hand?"

When the words fell, Lin Tianyou's hand commanded, and the dragon king's finger slammed out, a flame finger print, extremely fierce.

"You dare!"

Huang Jasmine's face changed, and she shouted loudly.

"You're really dead? That's the son of the King of Qinyin, kill him, and your whole clan will be implicated! ”

"Excuse me!

The son of the Ghost Emperor has been killed, what is the son of a small Heavenly King?

Since you said that Ben Shao's entire clan will be implicated, it just so happens that after Ben Shao kills this waste, he will wipe out the entire clan of Qinyin Heavenly King's Mansion! ”

Lin Tianyou's expression was always indifferent, as if killing people was just a common thing for him.

Huang Jasmine was about to speak, but Lin Tianyou's finger no longer had the slightest pity, and he clicked it directly.

Rumble!!

Blood splattered, and on the forehead of the second son of Qin, a scarlet blood hole suddenly appeared!

PS: Sorry, the update is a little late, there are three more left, and the scholar strives to finish it before 12 o'clock in the evening.

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