Chapter 203: A Man I Can't Forget [1]

"Dark... Dark.... Night Emperor..."Mu Xuexin seemed to have seen something terrible, pointed at Han Tianmo, and said hesitantly

Han Tianmo glanced at him, oh, Mu Xilan's sister

"Yo, is the emperor so scary?"

"Fifth sister!"

Mu Xilan stood quietly as if she hadn't heard it, looking calm, which made Mu Xue very anxious

"Don't worry" Seeing Mu Xilan's appearance, Feng Yanqing also had to comfort Mu Xuexin and let her relax

"Although the Night Emperor is terrifying to the world, no matter how powerful he is, he doesn't need us to deal with it, you saw it just now, Xilan can deal with it"

"Hehe" Han Tian Mo smiled faintly, which made people scratch their heads for a while

"Do you think this little girl can deal with me? Don't forget, even she is no match for me," he said, pointing at Xue Sheng

Feng Yanqing frowned, can he even deal with Xue Sheng? It seems that it is not so simple

"Don't rejoice too soon"

Mu Xilan suddenly turned around and looked at Han Tianmo, who was talking to Feng Yanqing

Han Tianmo's mouth hooked behind the mask, but he quickly said in that tone

"Yes, the emperor will wait and see."

Suddenly turned to look at Mu Xilan Dao

"Expecting you to prove your word one day"

"I will, that day will be when I unmask yours"

Han Tianmo suddenly felt like laughing

Masks.. He had planned to uncover it in a few months...

"Hey, little girl, why don't you play another tune?"

Mu Xilan looked at the piano in his hand

"Do you want to listen to the tune? Why don't you go to Yunxiang Building?" Yunxiang Building is the largest green (harmonious) building in Zizhong Kingdom, and there are singers and dancers, so do you think you are a geisha?

"This emperor doesn't go to that kind of ghost place, besides, there is a ready-made one here, why are you running so far?" Han Tianmo couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he really said anything...

"It's time for you to go"

Han Tianmo was stunned

"I'll leave when I'm done."

Mu Xilan thought about it for a while, if he talked about a tune, he could roll, so just send him a tune

"Yes, but.... Just one song"

With that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, put the piano on his lap, and did not start playing it immediately, but put his hand on it for a long time before he began