Pang Chunmei walked towards Wu Fan, the pace seemed to be very slow, light, if a civet cat walked slowly on the ground, but in fact, less than 0.3 seconds had come to Wu Fan's approach, this kind of poor vision, Wu Fan had seen it before, that was when Wu Fan played Wu's Taijiquan.

It's amazing, and I realized that it was difficult to be an adversary, so I changed my strategic approach.

"Slow, let's change the way, it's really too big to move, it's too destructive, it will disturb others, can you Wendou?"

Wu Fan hurriedly said, at this time, Pang Chunmei's jade palm had quietly probed towards Wu Fan, and Wu Fan's chest was a stone's throw away.

Pang Chunmei's body froze in place, looking at this harmless young man, she let down her guard a little, and after pondering for a few seconds, she said:

"Then you tell me the rules, as long as it's reasonable, I'll accept it."

Wu Fan was not nervous, which surprised Pang Chunmei very much, since he knew his identity, then he should understand that he was in a catastrophe, and he was about to die, why could he be so calm.

"Than the guqin playing!"

Wu Fan said lightly, retracted the sharpness of his eyes, and looked at Pang Chunmei.

"Guqin playing?"

Pang Chunmei was puzzled.

"Yes!"

Wu Fan replied.

"I understand, you know that the end has come, and to leave the world in such a way, I have this wish of yours!"

Pang Chunmei seemed to be relieved again, since this young man knew himself, he would also know how high his cultivation was, and there was almost no possibility of escape. Presumably he is also a guqin lover, even his own fan, people are dying, his words are also good, since he wants to listen to himself play a song before he dies, what does it matter to satisfy him.

Is the deadline reached?

Leaving the world?

Wu Fan was unhappy at that time, just the founder of the pear blossom spectrum, Lao Tzu was the king of the scum king who controlled tens of millions of cattle.

Anyway, it's not the first time I've been ignored, so let's ignore it.

Wait a while and your face will hurt even more.

Brother Scumbag will let you see what real performance is.

"Okay, Jin Lian, you can play a song for Brother Scum, if Brother Scumbag is happy to listen to it, he can also dial you!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"What? My name is Pang Chunmei! ”

Pang Chunmei was enlisted at that time.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've seen too much of Jin Zhumei, Chunmei and Jin Lian, I can't tell the difference between stupidity, but they're just cheap goods that serve the wealthy sex, and it's okay to be wrong, hehe, do you say it's not!"

Wu Fan's smile was full of contempt, Wu Fan had always been uninterested in these martial arts people who succumbed to the powerful, so he showed no mercy in his mouth.

"You really deserve to die, I don't know what to do, I wanted to fulfill your dying wishes, but now it seems that there is no need, I can send you to Bliss!"

Pang Chunmei slowly moved forward, stretched out her right hand, and went straight to the trouble-free heart, which seemed to be extremely slow.

In fact, it was just an illusion of ordinary people, and the endless afterimage flashed, and the palm of his hand was already very close to Wu Fan.

Pear Blossom Mianzhang is the most feminine and feminine inner boxing technique, which is more suitable for women to practice than Wing Chun, which is not only practical, but also quite aesthetic.

"Bang"!

When Pang Chunmei's jade palm was only a few millimeters away from poking Wu Fan's body, a hard thing appeared out of thin air in front of Wu Fan's body.

"Buzz~~"

And there was a buzzing sound.

Something so hard, the finger that poked it hurt a little.

Pang Chunmei withdrew her palm, raised her eyes, and was suddenly shocked, an antique guqin.

"Nine Heavens Ring?"

"Famous Lyres Through the Ages?"

"It can't be a fake, right?"

Zhang Chunmei said unconsciously.

"Good eyesight, it's Jiuxiao Huanpei! I was going to let you play a song, but now it seems that there is no need, I will destroy it first and then duel with you! ”

Wu Fan raised the Nine Heavens Ring and was about to smash it to the ground.

"Slow, you~...~, I..."

Pang Chunmei was in a hurry, and he didn't know what to say, but he had only seen it once, and it was at an auction that an invisible rich man auctioned for 800 million in the mainland.

Millennial guqin, called "Jiuxiao Huanpei", sycamore as the surface, catalpa wood as the bottom, purple paint all over, many places of lacquer repair, Pang Chunmei's eyes of this guqin is not an ordinary guqin, it has a history of thousands of years, the value is as high as 80yy value.

You read that right, it's 80yy, Wu Fan bought a Jiuxiao ring in the system.

This kind of piano is indeed only worth a few hundred taels of silver on the market in the Tang Dynasty, and it is only worth 100yy in the system mall.

The average person may not understand what a good piano means to a person who practices the piano!

Pang Chunmei is obsessed with the guqin, in addition to practicing martial arts, is to practice the qin, in his piano room, there are all kinds of guqin, there are a few precious good pianos, but all the plots add up to less than 1/10 of the value of this piano, if this piano is destroyed in front of him, it is simply a tyrannical thing!

Wu Fan didn't know anything about it, but when he saw Pang Chunmei's expression, he could feel the preciousness of this instrument.

"I promise to fight with you, you put the piano down first."

Pang Chunmei calmed down and said to Wu Fan.

"Hehe, you just coveted this guqin in my hand, after I put the qin down, you took the opportunity to take my life and take the guqin for yourself, you think so, Jin Lian!"

Wu Fan smiled, lifted the piano high, and smashed the piano.

"Don't be impulsive, I'm a person who always counts, I'll fight with you!"

Tang Chunmei hurriedly took a few steps back and sat on the chair, for fear of angering Wu Fan.

"It's just how to compare, without a referee, how can you see the high?"

Pang Chunmei said.

"There is a dragon fighting live broadcast platform, see who gets more tips to win!"

Wu Fan said.

"This..."

Pang Chunmei frowned slightly, this should be this young man's delaying tactic, it's just to delay time, with his age, even if he understands some music, it is impossible to achieve anything, and he can easily destroy him with one hand.

And on the live broadcast platform, his image has also been made public, so even if he wins and kills him, he will soon be locked by the yamen and brought to justice.

"Give!"

Wu Fan saw her concerns, took out two hoods, threw one to Pang Chunmei, and took one on his head himself.

Tang Chunmei was surprised, did I think wrong, did he really want to compare with me? He gave me a hood, originally because he was afraid that I would be recognized by others, wasn't it what I thought before?

Time is running out, quick fix.

"Young man, I won't bully you, I'll simply play a song, and if you can repeat it, even if you win."

Pang Chunmei hurriedly stabilized Wu Fan and put the conditions very leniently.

"Is it that simple? If you win, I'll die, what if I win? ”

Wu Fan said.

"I'll never pursue this matter again, and I'll leave immediately."

Pang Chunmei said.

"What kind of bullshit is this, if you win, I have to die, if I win, you slap your ass and leave, or smash it!"

Wu Fan raised the piano again "helplessly", he was sure that Chunmei would not be indifferent.

"Good, good... Okay, okay, I'll lose, I'll be at your disposal, and there will never be a second word. ”

Pang Chunmei agreed.

Wu Fan turned on the big screen in the room, chose the Doulong live broadcast platform, and spent 200,000 yuan to charter the No. 001 live broadcast room.

"I'll trust you for a while."

Wu Fan said, throwing the guqin to Pang Chunmei.

Pang Chunmei carefully took over the Jiuxiao Huanpei, her eyes were shining, the weight of the piano weighed, the material of the piano, it turned out to be a real eternal treasure qin, Pang Chunmei was a little trembling with excitement, I didn't expect to see Jiuxiao Huanpei once in her lifetime.

"Don't get excited, get down to business, I still have to hurry, if you win, you can take it."

Wu Fan said indifferently.

What Pang Chunmei didn't expect was that Wu Fan did not delay time, but urged her to play quickly, but really wanted to compare with her.

Pang Chunmei exhaled a long breath, adjusted her breathing, and tried her best to maintain her composure.

Pang Chunmei put the Jiuxiao ring on the table, took off her coat, spread her bun, and put on a mask.

What is this for? What do you do when you take off your clothes?

Wu Fan was a little puzzled, but he immediately understood.

Wu Fan's eyes widened twice as wide, and scenes that could only be seen in Xianxia TV series appeared in front of him.

The clothes are fluttering, the white clothes are better than the snow, the fragrant shoulders are exposed, the green silk is three thousand, hanging on the snow-white shoulders, and the pink belt is tied around the waist, which highlights the fullness of the chest and looms.

The fairy descended to earth, Wu Fan was stunned.

I really can't see that this mother-in-law still has this kind of temperament, Wu Fan completely forgot that he was in an extremely dangerous situation at this time, sat down and slowly savored it, it was too eye-catching, more than one grade higher than the so-called stars.

This also shows that Pang Chunmei attaches great importance to this instrument.