Looking at Wang Chan and the bloody knife in his hand, Chi Da and Yang Jun's faces changed several times, and they finally didn't dare to make a move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoOriginally, they also planned to pull Meng Tian and use the power of the court to put pressure on Wang Chan, but who knew that Meng Tian's wood did not mean this at all. They weighed the difference in strength between the two sides, and could only choose to give up in the end, of course, what they were messing up in their hearts was the set of things that would settle accounts after the autumn.

Seeing that the two people who took the lead were silent, where did the rest of the small characters dare to come forward, they drooped their heads one by one, for fear of being targeted by Wang Chan, the killing god.

"I'm the most reasonable man, and if no one has an opinion, I'll go. Looking at Chi Da's increasingly ugly faces, the corners of Wang Chan's mouth rose slightly, and he turned away without hiding the mockery on his face.

Luoluo bounced up with the young eagle in his arms, and seemed to be much happier.

"Brother Wang, you wait for me, you wait for me......" Seeing the back of Wang Chan leaving, Song Zhishu completely ignored the injuries on his body, and chased after him, where was there still the slightest appearance of a child of a wealthy family.

Seeing Song Zhishu's current appearance, Chi Da's face was dull, could this person have anything to do with the Song family in Qingzhou, if this is the case, then they have to reconsider whether they want to offend Wang Chan for a golden-eyed black feather eagle. Although Wanjin Commercial Bank has the strength to argue with the Song family, Chi Da is only in charge of a small city, and he does not have such a big power at all, and Feilongmen is not to mention that who still knows him when he goes out of Dingyang County.

Only Meng Tian's expression was still blank, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him, just looking at Wang Chan's departing figure, his eyes suddenly burned with a raging fighting spirit.

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In this way, Wang Chan had another oil bottle by his side, and he couldn't shake it off.

is really believing in evil, Song Zhishu is not appropriate to let a good young master of a family, he has to follow behind Wang Chan, and be a little brother before and after the saddle.

Wang Chan thinks that he is not the kind of domineering and outwardly exposed, so he is wary of Song Zhishu, and although his performance is not cold, he is by no means enthusiastic. But Song Zhishu didn't care at all, just like Luoluo, anyway, he was in a posture with Dingwang Chan.

Looking at Song Zhishu, who was sitting across the table, Wang Chan was speechless for a while.

"Xiao Er, good wine and good food are served in a slippery manner. Song Zhishu put away the folding fan in his hand and shouted loudly into the lobby. Along the way, the injuries on his body have long been healed, and he has returned to the chic posture of the beautiful son in the past.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Song Zhishu turned around and saw that Wang Chan's expression fluctuated significantly, and it was the first time he saw Wang Chan showing this kind of expression along the way, so he couldn't help asking.

"You and Luoluo continue to eat, I'm a little unwell, so I'll go back to my room to rest first. Wang Chan stood up and spoke.

"Woo woo ......" Luoluo looked up at Wang Chan, his big eyes were full of worry, but he had two pieces of osmanthus cake stuffed in his mouth, and his words were slurred. The golden-eyed black-feathered eagle that was eating beef in sauce on the table also raised its head to look at Wang Chan, revealing the same expression.

Wang Chan smiled and touched the head of Luoluo, and then touched the little head of the young eagle, and turned to leave.

Although Song Zhishu had some doubts in his heart, although he usually looked like he had no liver or lungs, he was born into a big family after all. Knowing what to ask and what not to ask, he said to take care of himself and drank by himself after saying a word to take care of himself.

Wang Chan left the inn lobby and returned to his room, with an unconcealable joy on his face, and the jade cicada pendant finally reacted again.

Looking at the light and shadow constantly flashing on the bronze door, Wang Chan had an extra piece of information in his mind at the same time. To sum up, there are two points, one is that the opportunity to pass through the bronze door every month can be given up, it is not mandatory, and as long as the time interval is more than a month, it can be used anytime and anywhere. The second is that the time traveled can be accumulated, like he used to travel to the Condor, the Flying Fox or the City, he could only stay in it for a month, and he would automatically return when the time was full. Now, if he passes up this opportunity that month, the time will extend to the next month.

Originally, this opportunity to cross the realm should have come as early as when Wang Chan was still practicing in the cave of Xiaolian Peak, but for some reason it has been delayed until now. This should be regarded as a passive abandonment, so Wang Chan's travel time has also been postponed, and it has been nearly two months.

At this moment, the light and shadow that flashed on the bronze door were completely frozen.

"This martial arts plane, smiling proudly. ”

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"At night, the suburbs ......," Wang Chan looked up at the sky and the surrounding environment, and muttered in a low voice.

At this time, Wang Chan suddenly heard a few clanging sounds in the distance, and it seemed that someone was playing the piano.

The sound of the piano kept coming, very elegant, and after a while, there were a few soft flute sounds sandwiched into the rhyme of the piano. The sound of the lyre is peaceful, and the quiet hole flute is even more moving, and the sound of the piano rhyme flute seems to be asking and answering, and gradually moving closer at the same time.

Wang Chan had a realization in his heart and walked forward along the sound of the piano.

I only listened to the sound of the piano gradually high-pitched, but the sound of the flute slowly deepened, but the sound of the flute was low and continuous, like a gossamer floating in the wind, but it was endless, and it increased the meaning of returning to the intestines.

Wang Chan raised his eyes and saw three figures appear behind the rocks, when the moon was covered by a floating cloud, the night was hazy, and it was vaguely visible that three people were two tall and one short, the tall one was two men, and the short one was a woman. Two men walked slowly to a large rock and sat down, one stroking the harp and the other playing the flute, and the woman stood beside the violin.

Just listen to the melodious flute, very harmonious.

"Sure enough, it's them. ”

With such a signature sign, if Wang Chan still can't recognize it, he will call himself a martial arts lover, and he thought to himself at the same time: "The waterfall is next to it, but the flowing water is roaring, and it can't hide the soft sound of the qin flute, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang are seriously injured at this time, and they can still have such skills, which is really rare." ”

At this moment, I suddenly heard a clanging sound in the yaoqin, which seemed to have the intention of killing, but the sound of the flute was still gentle and tactful.

After a while, the sound of the qin also became softer, the two notes went up and down, and the sound of the qin rhyme and flute changed sharply in the ground, as if seven or eight yaoqin and seven or eight dong flutes were playing music at the same time. Although the sound of the piano flute is extremely complex and varied, each sound is melodious and pleasant. I only heard the blood flowing, I couldn't help but stand up, and after listening to it for a while, the sound of the flute changed again, the sound of the flute changed the main key, and the lyre was just the accompaniment of "jingling", but the sound of the flute was getting higher and higher.

Wang Chan felt a fluctuation in his heart, knowing that he was infected by the sound of the piano flute, and reined in his mind, and then he recovered his mind like stopping water.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, the sound of the piano stopped, and the sound of the flute stopped. There was silence all around, only the bright moon was in the sky, and the shadows of the trees were on the ground.