Qiao Mu didn't plan to go to power, but now he has changed his previous mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Maybe someone should be taught a lesson they'll never forget." His gaze swept over the faces of Song Chengfeng, Song Feifei and others.

Before going on stage, Qiao Mu said to Tang Wei and a few people: "You cover your ears." ”

Huang Xiaomi smiled: "What are you afraid of, I'm singing like that, don't you go up too." ”

Zhang Yunqi glared at her and rolled her eyes: "You think everyone is as cheeky as you." ”

Tang Wei couldn't help but smile.

Qiao Mu made a gesture of covering his ears towards Tang Wei and smiled, "Obedient." ”

Tang Wei gave him a blank look.

After taking the stage, Qiao Mu took out the purple bamboo hole flute and looked down.

Among the people at the reception, there were mainly some local rich and famous people on Hong Kong Island, and there were also some outsiders like Huang Xiaomi, Zhang Yunqi, most of whom were far away from the stage.

He somewhat understood this situation -- the contradictions between the two different power groups were actually more prominent among the younger generation, and they could be called hot-blooded or naïve, in short, they lacked some scruples.

Song Chengfeng was on a table more than ten meters away, squinting his eyes and looking at Qiao Mu.

When he heard An Nuoxi introduce the identity of Qiao Mu before, he felt that the name seemed a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"In any case, when Brother Ye comes over in a while, even if he is really a dragon crossing the river, he will have to coil it up!" Song Chengfeng's eyes revealed a dangerous light.

Putting the flute to his mouth, Qiao Mu's eyes slowly closed.

Everyone in the audience obviously noticed that his temperament had changed significantly at this moment, and his appearance seemed to be covered with a layer of psychedelic color.

When Qiao Mu opened his eyes, the sound of the flute had already been heard.

"Blue Sea Tide Song" is divided into nine sections, namely: the vast blue sea, the dark turbulent current, the turbulent waves, the white waves and peaks, the wind and clouds flying, the demons make the tide, the iceberg melts, the hot sea is boiling, and the water is like a mirror.

He was playing the first stanza at the moment, and everyone who heard the music felt as if they were in the middle of the blue sea.

Gradually, there were ups and downs in the sound of the flute.

Everyone had different faces, and all of them felt the dark tide in the depths of the blue sea, which made their hearts throb indescribably.

"No way!" Tang Wei suddenly covered her ears.

Huang Xiaomi and Zhang Yunqi also thought of Qiao Mu's previous warning, and they both covered their ears one after another.

At this time, the three of them found that the originally noisy drinking party scene had become quiet, only Qiao Mu squinted his eyes slightly, playing the dong flute on the stage.

By the time Qiao Mu's "Blue Sea Tide Song" was played in the third stanza, some people had already stood up uncontrollably and cried wildly.

Tang Wei and the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Naturally, there are also some smart people who cover their ears and resist, and their faces are also frightened.

When Qiao Mu played to the fourth quarter of the white waves, Song Feifei suddenly cried sadly.

By the time he played the fifth stanza, there were very few people standing peacefully in the room.

In the sixth section of "The Demons Make the Tide", halfway through the performance, when he saw someone vomiting blood, Qiao Mu glanced at the rice balls.

The little milk cat meowed, and everyone in the venue woke up one after another, and they turned pale.

"Cover your ears!" Tang Wei shouted loudly.

The people who came back to their senses hurriedly covered their ears.

Song Feifei's face was complicated, she glanced at Tang Wei here, stretched out her hand to cover her ears desperately, and quickly retreated, away from the stage.

When she saw Song Chengfeng, who was in a daze and the expression on her face was constantly changing, she hesitated and finally ignored the other party.

She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, she knows that Song Chengfeng is not very human, and she also knows very well that Qiao Mu is clearly coming for Song Chengfeng. And her relationship with Song Chengfeng is not good enough for her to offend such a mysterious powerhouse.

Ahn No-hee had a bitter look on her face.

She knew very well that no matter how much money she raised by holding this charity reception, it was a complete failure.

Her beautiful eyes swept over Qiao Mu's face on the stage, flashing with deep exclamation.

Qiao Mu's eyes were always on Song Chengfeng.

He didn't want to make things too big, so he asked Tangyuan to wake up the others and get out of the whirlpool of right and wrong.

As for Song Chengfeng, this guy who threatened himself and intended to be unfavorable to Tang Wei and the others, Qiao Mu had already had murderous intentions towards him.

Of course, at this time he will not kill the other party, but he will abolish it!

When he played the eighth section of "The Sea is Boiling", Song Chengfeng couldn't hold on, his face was full of tears, crying and laughing, and blood stains appeared on the corners of his mouth.

The sound of the flute subsided slightly, and in Song Chengfeng's eyes, the tide gradually receded, and the sea surface was as smooth as a mirror, but it gave people the feeling of death-like silence.

He's almost crazy!

Burst!

When Qiao Mu took the Zizhu Cave Flute away from his mouth, Song Chengfeng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Qiao Mu exhaled softly, put the hole flute aside, and slowly walked off the stage.

It wasn't until after he stepped down that thunderous applause rang out.

Whether it was a local or an outsider, they looked at him with awe in their eyes.

Song Chengfeng got up from the ground and came into contact with everyone's pitiful eyes, like a sharp knife cutting his heart.

Just then, a young man appeared from the entrance.

Some of those who recognized the young man's identity had frightened expressions on their faces, and some smiled flatteringly.

Song Chengfeng suppressed his aching chest, got up and staggered towards the man.

"Brother Ye." He said.

Ye Jia frowned and looked at him: "How did you become like this?" ”

Hong Kong Island is not big, and the circle of Taoism is even smaller, so Ye Jia, who is also a younger generation, has some friendship with Song Chengfeng, and Song Chengfeng often regards himself as Ye Jia's younger brother.

"It's a mainland boy, and he seriously injured me." Song Chengfeng gritted his teeth, his expression was vicious.

The word "mainland" made Ye Jia feel shocked, and he had a little bad premonition.

In the past, he was disdainful of the mainlanders, especially the Taoist practitioners on the mainland. But since he saw Qiao Mu, he only had a strong fear of those two words.

"The master said that the mainland is the real land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Ye Jia thought secretly.

"He's right there!" Song Chengfeng didn't notice Ye Jia's face and pointed to Qiao Mudao.

When he was like that, he almost said, "Big brother, you will avenge me."

Ye Jia turned his head, happened to look at Qiao Mu, and then ......

"Mr. Joe." Ye Jia's face froze.

Qiao Mu bowed slightly towards this side.

Tang Wei didn't feel anything, but Zhang Yunqi next to her changed her face slightly.

She knew Ye Jia and knew the horror of the other party.

And such a person, in the face of Qiao Mu, is so respectful, what is his identity?

Zhang Yunqi's expression was complicated.

Ye Jia hesitated, approached Qiao Mu, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, I don't know what you are doing ......on Hong Kong Island."

"Some personal matters, I need to report to you?" Qiao Mu asked.

"Of course not." Ye Jia shook his head busily.