Fantasy: The villain is actually myself

"Young master, let the little girl play another song for you."

Pinru's voice is still as sweet and charming as ever,
However, at this time, Yang Pan no longer had the heart to pay attention to these things.

His heart was filled with anxiety and urgency, but nothing was revealed on the surface.

"Miss Pinru, you've already played more than twenty pieces, aren't your hands sore?"

"Why don't you take a break?"

"Although the night is long, we have already wasted too much time."

"We have to hurry up!"

Yang Pan has already said it bluntly enough.

Originally he was the first to be called in, and that was a ecstasy,

All parts of my body are swollen with excitement.

As a result, as soon as I came in, I listened to dozens of songs first.

Originally, when he listened to the first few songs, he was still interested,

I think this is a prelude.

After all, this product is like a saint of the past generation, with a high cultivation base,

It is impossible to be as anxious as ordinary people.

So use the way of playing the piano to euphemistically express the meaning of that aspect.

Unexpectedly, this bombing took several hours.

Yang Pan went from excitement to calmness and then doubts,

By now, he was a little impatient,

If it wasn't for Pinru who was already a strong man at the Da Luo level,
He really wants the Overlord to attack hard.

When Pinru heard Yang Pan's words, the plain hands that plucked the strings stopped,
Two watery eyes looked at him, full of disappointment.

"Mr. Yang, is it that the sound of the slave's piano doesn't catch your eyes?"

"Today, it's rare to find a confidant like you, so naturally we need to have a good communication."

"I'm not good at words, so I can only put all my thoughts on the sound of the piano."

"I don't know if the young master understands?"

Yang Pan was taken aback.

Wally!

Put it into music?

Did Pinru imply something in the sound of the piano, but I didn't understand it?

Fuck, I was distracted just now!

His mind was full of that matter, he was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and he didn't pay attention at all!
No, I can't let Pinru think I'm not good enough,

If she came to her senses and felt that I was not a confidant, it would be terrible!

After listening for so long, I still haven't held my little hand,

It's not easy to have such a chance to get close to her,
If you can't do business tonight,

That was definitely a blood loss.

"Pinru girl, what you said."

"Of course I understand what you mean!"

"I can feel the delicateness and thoughts of the girl's heart from the sound of the piano, which makes me feel the same way!"

"Tonight, let me be your listener, and you can tell me all your unspeakable words."

The product is like a beautiful face, a joy, showing a smile,

Like a fairy flower in full bloom, it makes the world pale,
Yang Pan was stunned.

"Master Yang is indeed a confidant, I did not choose the wrong person!"

"Don't worry, son. From now on, when you come to Pinxianlou, I will definitely entertain you personally."

As soon as I say this,
Yang Pan was so excited that he almost took off on the spot.

Treat yourself every time you come?

Digging, wouldn't I have more opportunities in the future?

no hurry, no hurry,
There is ample time.

After all, if one of the oirans of Pinxianlou was won so easily,

It's not worth her price anymore.

Yang Pan felt much better.

Even if you can't get things done today, there are plenty of opportunities in the future.

Next, Yang Pansheng was afraid that Pinru would ask any more questions,
He didn't dare to be distracted at all, and listened extremely carefully, for fear of missing any details.

that's it,
listen to music,

Listened all night!
As the sun rose, the entire Pinxian Tower shone golden.

Countless people who stayed up all night and struggled gradually woke up, walked out,
The whole body is comfortable and full of joy and laughter.

And there is such a person,

His eyes were red, and his face was full of anger,
Gritting his teeth and staring ahead,

It looks like it's going to eat people.

He is Zhao Daocheng.

At this moment, there are ten thousand horses galloping in his heart.

He remembered what Yang Pan said before he left, Ye Shiyilang!
He had a bad feeling in his heart!

Could it be that they really fought eleven times?
Impossible, Junior Sister is not that kind of person.

Even if he comforted himself like this, he felt very unhappy in his heart.
As if a green prairie was forming above his head,

Flowing down a piece of green light.

hateful!

Then why hasn't Yang Pan come out yet?
Why didn't Junior Sister call me?
I hate it!

Suddenly, the saintly old woman next to Pinru appeared in front of her.

He was full of joy, with a smile on his face, and joy in his heart,

finally come!

He stood up and walked towards him.

The old woman said calmly, with no expression on her face.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry, Miss Pinru is a little tired today."

"Please go back!"

"It's really hard to find a confidant, and I accidentally talked to the present."

"Next time, Miss will come to apologize in person."

These words were like a heavy hammer, directly frightening Zhao Daocheng's mind into a blank.

He just heard four words, tired, please come back!
What does it mean to be tired?
Tired of chatting for a day?
Are you a cultivator, if you don't sleep all night, can you be tired?

Could it be that they did something extremely exhausting?

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he shouted immediately.

"No, I can't go. Today, I must see Miss Pinru."

"I am an alchemist, a holy-rank alchemist, who can refine holy-rank pills for Miss Pinru to help her recover her strength."

"Just let me see you!"

He still didn't dare to be presumptuous towards this saint realm, so his tone was a little weaker.

But the old woman was unmoved, and her words were cold.

"I don't care about this, the girl just said, let you please come back, the rest is none of my business!"

"If you want to wait, just wait here!"

After finishing speaking, the saint and old woman disappeared in place.

Zhao Daocheng's eyes showed helplessness, hatred, regret, and reluctance, and he continued to wait.

Soon, Yang Pan appeared in front of him.

His legs trembled, and his walking was a little unsteady.

Nonsense, hold a posture, sit all night,
Can it be sore and painful?
So it's a bit different when you're walking.

But in Zhao Daocheng's view, this is not the case at all.

False footsteps! !
Stayed one night! !

Ye Shilang! !

Tired! !
Adding all these factors together, he directly imagined a big battle.

And the fighting situation is still extremely tragic.

His face suddenly turned pale,
The green light on the top of the head is so oily,

Eyes full of rage,

He roared fiercely.

"Bastard, what did you do to Miss Pinru?"

There is still a trace of fantasy in his heart,

He felt that it was possible that he was wrong!

And Yang Pan opposite him,
I have been sitting upright all night, and my legs and waist are all sore to varying degrees.
Just been invited out by Pinru, still in a state of reluctance,
Failed to accomplish that great thing,

There are still many regrets in my heart.

He was taken aback by Zhao Daocheng who suddenly jumped out.

He took a closer look and found that it was the person who was chosen with him, and his heart tightened.
Then blurted out.

"What can you do?"

"That's what you think!"