The ten fingers were slender and extremely fair, and with a gentle wave, a string of beautiful melodies flew out from the dark red piano. It's very pleasant.

The sound of the piano is more than just the sound of the piano.

There was really a phoenix bird, a phoenix bird, flying out from the strings. The phoenix bird and the phoenix bird chase each other, pour out their love to each other, and cross each other's necks, which is very affectionate.

"It's better not to play such a greasy and crooked tune." Si Yitian seemed to be a little unbearable, "The deity still likes to listen to some killing sounds. ”

"However, the sect leader saw Miss Qin Xian today."

It turns out that Wumengsheng is a big gossip, with a burning gossip soul, and he was directly punctured, and he was not afraid of angering Si Yitian, "Compared with An Ruxia, Miss Qin Xian is really much better." ”

The green tendons on Si Yitian's forehead exploded: "What do you want to say?"

Wu Mengsheng said: "The sect leader is not young, it's time to start a family."

Si Yitian began to have a headache: "The deity has a son."

"Hehe, sect leader, your son, is still being held in the hands of that woman Xiaoweier at the moment." Wu Mengsheng spared no effort to insert the knife, "In order to prevent some accidents in the future, my subordinates suggested that the sect leader have another one." ”

Si Yitian is no longer just a headache.

"Dreamless, are you looking for a fight?"

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates are just in a bad mood today." The sound of the piano under the hands of Wu Mengsheng is broken.

"Oh? Let's talk about it, and make the deity happy. The depressed look on Si Yitian's face finally faded a little.

The smile on Wu Mengsheng's face was completely stiff.

"The Sect Master really loves to laugh."

"No, the deity is a very serious person."

"Hehe, I don't see it."

"No dreams, is it that your apprentice doesn't want you anymore." Si Yi came quietly.

"......" Wumengsheng regretted it very much at the moment, why did he drink with the sect leader, and accidentally spit out the truth after drinking, and it happened to be heard by the seemingly harmless but extremely dark and deep sect leader.

The corners of Si Yitian's lips turned up: "Look at your expression, it must be."

No Dreamers ==

"I won't play this piano today."

Put the piano away and carry it behind your back.

"I'm leaving." Si Yitian glanced at him lightly, "What's the hurry, come and tell the deity, your little apprentice, what's wrong today." ”

With a wave of his hand, a dark red glow of blood.

A low table, a jug of wine, and two wine glasses have been arranged.

No Dreams →_→

"Sect Master, don't try to get me drunk today."

"The deity has a drink or two by himself, you are free." Si Yitian poured himself a cup, but did not fill the other cup.

He took a sip, two, three sips himself—

Finally, Wu Mengsheng still couldn't hold back, leaned over to the low table, poured himself a glass, and took a sip in a very elegant posture.

"Master, I found her."

"Oh." There was a pause, "And then." ”

"I played a bitter trick, and she wasn't fooled." The dreamless student raised his head and poured it down.

"......" Si Yitian was speechless.

"She believes in your younger brother Si Yutian, and that younger sister Ye Luo, but she doesn't believe me as a master." No dreams are born.

"Because you can't be trusted." Si Yitian hooked his lips and said a word.

No Dreams →_→

"It's as if you're very credible, sect leader, aren't you still lying to Miss Qin Xian?"

"I didn't lie to her."