Fang Zhongjin first came to the small building of the Tianzi group, although he had not visited the rest of the people in the building. But someone played a flute in advance and gave him a dismount.

Since Fang Zhongjin couldn't seal this flute outside his five senses, he simply stopped resisting. Instead, listen carefully to the flute.

Fortunately, the flute sound is indeed harmless. In addition to interfering with people's minds and making it difficult for people to settle down and do the original thing, Fang Zhongjin did not feel the slightest discomfort.

In this way, he listened to the graceful and graceful flute music. Just as I was hearing the moving place, suddenly there was a "buzzing" sound in the air.

This voice is really inaudible, even if Fang Zhongjin's ears are outstanding, he feels like nothing. I really wonder if I heard it wrong.

But after a while, Fang Zhongjin knew that he had heard correctly. In addition to the subtle "buzzing" sound, he could occasionally hear the sound of animals flapping their wings.

The most obvious thing is that the sound of the flute, which was originally like crying, is suddenly not as enticing as it was just now. It turned out to be an ordinary musical sound.

Fang Zhongjin quietly pushed open a line of windows, and saw that there seemed to be a few bats hanging upside down on the eaves outside the window. Stir up the meat 'wings once in a while.

Fang Zhongjin also knew that bats were nocturnal animals. Moreover, they have always lived in caves in groups, and have never heard of the doctrine of domestication.

Now not only did he see a few bats in broad daylight, but they also seemed to interfere with the irresistible sound of the flute with their non-existent chirps.

I think this group of bats will not appear here by coincidence, but there are masters of the Tianzi group who are showing off their skills. He gently and deftly broke the flute with the sound of the bat's chirping. Although the bats or flutes can't show the master's martial arts. But Fang Zhongjin asked himself, these two kung fu are not something that Fang Zhongjin can easily deal with. Sure enough, the Tianzi group does have the truth of the Tianzi group.

At this time, Fang Zhongjin suddenly heard a sharp and soft woman's voice shouting: "Ge Rongxuan, you are a dead ghost, you always come to bad old women's good deeds." If you want the old lady to have you in her heart, just come and knock on the old lady's door. Wrap your hard 'bang' in and go out with soft legs. ”

Fang Zhongjin listened to this woman's words and was quite surprised in his heart. He had also heard earlier that there was only one woman in this Tianzi group, and that was Lu'er.

He heard the voice of the deer very well. It is gentle and lovely, completely different from this coquettish voice.

What's even more strange is that although the woman's flute sounds innocent, the words she says are unscrupulous. Even among the children of the rivers and lakes, there are few unscrupulous heroines like her.

Just when Fang Zhongjin felt strange in his heart, he suddenly heard someone say aloud in mid-air: "What do I want you to do with me in your heart." I'm not going to knock on your door. I don't like the rabbit even more. Don't keep playing that weird flute. ”

The one who said this was obviously Ge Rongxuan, who domesticated bats and obstructed the sound of the flute. Just from his words, I heard that the previous coquettish and soft voice turned out to be made by a rabbit master. No wonder there is only one woman in the Tianzi group.

When the rabbit master heard Ge Rongxuan's shameless words, he snorted and said angrily: "The eight lambs don't know how to lift. The old lady's kung fu of playing the flute is comparable to those little girls who don't know the world? You don't know what it's like, it seems that she's just a chick!"

Fang Zhongjin didn't want to listen to these foul words anymore. He was about to sit cross-legged again when he heard someone laughing in the air. This laughter sounded old, but it was obscene and greasy. Almost from this laughter, you can hear that this person has a bad character, and he is an old and disrespectful person.

I heard that person laugh for a while, and suddenly said: "This pure yang is good, naturally not something that ordinary people can comprehend. Ordinary joy, although some people say that it is yin and yang. But there are also ways to damage people's Yuanyang. Only the fun of hugging your back will not damage your Yuanyang and not break your lifespan. On the contrary, it makes people more and more dragon and tiger spirit, and it is the most nourishing. I said Luan'er, since that stunned boy doesn't understand your benefits, let the poor way pamper you!"

This is absurd, shameless, and does not shy away from it. Listening to his tone, it was really strange that it came out of the mouth of a Taoist priest.

The rabbit master in front of him, who was called Luan'er, was not angry when he heard this. just laughed sharply for a while, and then said, "Immortal Master Wu, Luan'er thanked you for your pity." It's just that Luan'er was stupid, and she didn't know how many times she suffered losses and cried hundreds of times in the later life of Langjun. I don't love anything else in this life, I only love the future Langjun. With such kindness from the immortal master, the slave family really can't afford it. ”

Fang Zhongjin saw that the more they talked, the more smoky they became. And he closed his eyes and looked inward, and listened no longer to their nonsense.

At this time, an old and unruly voice suddenly said: "Don't mess around with the bull's nose. Frightened the new offspring. Tomorrow there will be another competition. I know that you are just trying to interfere with his practice. But this is too ugly. Lost the face of our Tianzi group. ”

When Fang Zhongjin heard this, he was very surprised in his heart. It turns out that there is such a person who looks bright and upright in this Tianzi group.

Although he scolded Wu Daochang, he actually alluded to the rabbit master named Luan'er. He suddenly played the flute, naturally to interfere with the mind of "Tuo Nan Sheng".

When Luan'er heard this, she giggled again and said, "Old Man Jin taught me a lesson. The newcomer is also a young man, how can I have a reason not to like it? Just by seeing his figure, it makes my legs weak and my body tight. ”

His voice turned, and he said softly and innocently: "Little brother, don't blame me. I just want to use this flute to tell you that I can't sleep even if I think you want to. If you want to try your hand at my flute skills, come knock on my door!"

The Taoist priest surnamed Wu didn't buy it when he heard this. Suddenly snorted and said, "Little skin monkey, where do you know how to be gentle." Poor Dao has already calculated a hexagram for him, and tomorrow he will be killed by blood, which seems to be a great bad luck!"

Luan Er was surprised when she heard this, and said, "Immortal Master Wu has always been a last resort. If an iron gossip can be channeled, there is never a time to miss it. You just said it casually, are you kidding this Langjun?"

Daoist Wu snorted and said, "Why should I be joking casually and break my own signboard? I have already calculated, he will definitely not be able to escape from tomorrow's bloody disaster." So Jin Lao, you don't have to sell face to be a good person. Although this kid can have a tomorrow, he may not have a day after tomorrow. Your verbal favor is going to be in vain!"

As soon as Daoist Wu said this, the surroundings suddenly became silent. Although Daoist Wu is a little obscene, his divination skills are real. He is known as an iron-mouthed god, and he has never missed in front of people in the past few months. Since he said that the new kid will not live the day after tomorrow, it is natural that there will be no fake.

After a long time, I heard that Luan'er suddenly let out a leisurely sigh and said, "It's a pity." ”