The sword in his hand was about to strike a second time, and suddenly—

In the distance, a melodious sound of the piano was heard.

The sound of the piano was so beautiful and wonderful that everyone present, including the subordinates of the old man in yellow of Jinhongmen, and the guards and maids of Gong Qianteng, all showed intoxicated expressions.

The old man in yellow chuckled in his heart, secretly felt bad, and wanted to be sober.

But his mind was immediately attracted by the sound of the piano, and his elongated horse-like face showed an intoxicated expression.

When everyone didn't notice it, the sound of the piano suddenly turned sharply, from melodious and beautiful to fierce and solemn.

Suddenly, one of the guards picked up a knife and slashed at his companion.

Blood splattered!

"Kill you, kill you!" an angry roar rang out through the crowd.

Everyone had a hideous and distorted expression on their faces, as if they were enchanted, and they were desperate to slash at the people around them.

It wasn't until the warm blood splashed on his face that the old man in yellow suddenly woke up.

"Stop——!! for me," an angry roar came out, containing heaven-level mystical power.

The sound of the piano was interrupted in an instant, and the crazy people around him stopped fighting.

Everyone had a confused look on their faces, as if they didn't know what they had just done.

The old man in yellow's face was very ugly, he looked in the direction where the voice came from, and said coldly: "Your Excellency's sound attack is so proficient, could it be that he is a master disciple of the [Fanyin Palace], I don't know why he wants to oppose my Golden Rainbow Gate?"

Fanyin Palace is the only school in the Yanwu Continent that majors in musicians.

Because the sonic attack just now was too powerful, the old man in yellow would guess that he was the doorman of the Fanyin Palace.

Not far away, a white-clothed girl figure slowly walked out of the mist.

I saw that there were still a little blood stains on her clothes, holding an inconspicuous guqin in her left hand, and holding a small doll carved in pink and jade in her right hand.

Obviously, there is no powder, and the clothes are dirty, but when you see the girl's raised face, and the color that deceives the frost and snow, and the charming and moving color, everyone's eyes are unconsciously attracted to the past, and they even forget to breathe for a while.

Mu Yan curled the corners of his lips and smiled slightly: "Aren't you looking for me?"

The pupils of the old man in yellow suddenly contracted, and his gaze fell from Mu Yan's face to Xiao Bao, and a thick killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Is this the youngest heaven-level powerhouse that the door master has told him to get rid of?

On that day, Gong Qianxue's men chased them to the bottom of the cliff, but nothing appeared, not even a drop of blood was found.

Later, I heard that it was a four or five-year-old doll who abolished Gong Qianteng, and Gong Qianxue immediately thought of the little cub who stole his holy beast egg.

Because she had something to do, Gong Qianxue had to leave immediately.

That's why he instructed the old man in yellow to follow Gong Qianteng, saying that he was avenging him, but in fact, the real purpose was to find the mother and son, kill them, and snatch back the holy beast eggs.

When Gong Qianteng saw Mu Yan and Xiaobao, he screamed loudly, "Slut, slut! You hurt me! Catch her for me, and the puppy next to her." I'm going to have to skin that puddle and cramp ......"

Before Gong Qianteng's words were finished, the strings in Mu Yan's hand were gently plucked.

His posture of opening his mouth and scolding suddenly paused, and his face twisted violently.

Then, there was a click, and a red thing fell out of his mouth and landed on the ground.

At the same moment, blood, a large amount of blood poured out of Gong Qianteng's mouth.