Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing's applause was of course full of ridicule in Fu Miaoling's eyes.

In her eyes, Sikong Jing was the messenger of thousands of kings.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree. I will commit suicide and my brother will commit suicide as well."

"We, siblings, are not afraid of death."

Her voice became more firm, her eyes were burning with rolling flames, and she said seriously: "I will never be a chess piece of the Thousand Prison Tower. We, my sister and my brother, had already done it when we received the inheritance. Prepare to die."

Now Fu Miaoling must be more determined so that he can win more...

Sikong Jing finally stopped applauding, but looked at Fu Miaoling and said, "I'm not...well, someone is coming."

He originally wanted to say "I am not the messenger of thousands of kings", but he immediately sensed the appearance of an extremely powerful aura, and he said again fiercely: "It is the arrival of the top emperor. It seems that the surrounding imperial weapons have no effect. It must be collected."

Having said this, Sikong Jing immediately took away all the imperial weapons he had just arranged.

Then he looked at Fu Miaoling and said, "Play some music for me. I want to listen to the ethereal music without strings."

When the top emperor arrived, he could not continue talking to Fu Miaoling, otherwise he would be heard immediately.

And he couldn't do nothing, so he had to let Fu Miaoling play the piano.

Fu Miaoling was stunned when she heard this. After a little hesitation, she took out her stringless white jade harp and started playing.

She was very confused in her heart. Of course she knew that it was the strong men from the Saint Artisan You family who came to monitor because they were worried.

And now, as long as she points out that the young man in black in front of her is the messenger of Thousand Kings, Saint Craftsman Youjia will definitely kill him to silence him, but Thousand Kings Holy Tower is her alternative plan...

She really wanted to attract the attention of the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce, but if that didn't work, she really had no choice but to choose the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

Although the Thousand Kings Holy Tower is also a pit of fire, maybe it can be a gamble.

After thinking about it, she finally closed her eyes and started playing with concentration.

The next moment, two streams of light fell outside the room...

They stood in mid-air and stared at the situation in the room. They were none other than You Zhao, an old woman from the Saint Craftsman Family, and an old man. Among them, the old man was the head of the Saint Craftsman Family and the mountain master of the Saint Craftsman Mountain... his name was You dare!

In other words, Sikong Jing had just sensed the top emperor.

Looking at the two people playing and listening in the room, Mountain Master You Dan had a serious expression on his face.

The old woman You Yao said with hatred: "He is still playing music, and he continues to play stringless ethereal music. This damn little bitch of the Fu family is simply looking for death."

With that said, You Yao looked at You Dan and said, "Mountain Master, let's kill this young man in black now, and then..."

"No need, it won't be too late to kill this young man in black tomorrow."

You Dan interrupted with a cold and old voice, and then said seriously: "Since we want to punish this little bitch, we must punish him to the end. How can the punishment end before it starts?"

Hearing this, the old woman You Yao nodded immediately. Letting Fu Miaoling lose her virginity was her first punishment and warning.

"But you have to think through everything in the future."

Suddenly, You Dan's voice became stern and he shouted wildly: "If you want to punish this little bitch in this way, how can you bring in outsiders? It's not like our Saint Craftsman You family doesn't have a lot of men. "

That’s exactly what it means: The old woman Youyao is just messing around.

If you want to punish Fu Miaoling, you don't need to do this in public, just let the men from the You family go directly to her. Fu Miaoling is the holder of the secret of the Information Bird, how can she be allowed to contact outsiders alone?

And You Yao's face turned red after being sprayed, so of course he lowered his head...

She whispered: "Mountain Master, I was so angry that I acted impulsively. I will never do it again next time."

The old woman didn't feel anything when she was impulsive before, but now she thinks about it and is a little scared. The secret of the Information Bird must not be known to outsiders, and she must be extremely cautious at all times...

"Hmph, now you stay here and keep an eye on them. You must listen to every word they say."

When You Dan said this, he turned around and stepped away. Then You Dan went to ask the waiter who had just led Sikong Jing and the others in.

That is to say, ask them, have they heard anything the two people said in the room before?

The answer he got was of course that he heard nothing. Of course, the sound was blocked by Sikong Jing's imperial weapon, and You Dan didn't care anymore. Anyway, this young man in black would definitely be killed tomorrow no matter what...

Just like that, the mountain owner left boldly.

The old woman You Yao made a big mistake, so of course she had to stay outside the room in person.

In the room...

The stringless ethereal music continued to play, and Sikong Jing had closed his eyes, quietly listening to this ethereal music with the power of space folding, while the power of the spiritual shadow continued to observe Fu Miaoling's true energy control.

And his beast-shaped spirit shadow also entered the Heavenly Hell of Ten Thousand Beasts, allowing the beasts to show him the operation of space power and so on.

He already clearly understood Fu Miaoling's character. She would not be able to give out the secret of the Information Bird even if she died, even if she wanted to join the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce.

Therefore, of course Sikong Jing had to learn it by himself...

Time passed by little by little, and after the song ended, Fu Miaoling looked at Sikong Jing in front of him again.

Of course, Sikong Jing said without saying anything: "Please continue playing, thank you."

With his mouth wide open, Fu Miaoling twitched the corners of his mouth and could only continue playing the piano, but of course Sikong Jing continued to listen and understand!

One hour, two hours, three hours...

The waiters standing guard outside the room couldn't help but talk among themselves: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Shen? Is he still listening to the music? Does he not want to blaspheme the goddess in his heart or is there really something wrong with him?"

"It's probably both. He really wants him to do it with me..."

"Keep your voice down, Fu Miaoling's identity is too special for us to pry into."

At the same time, the old woman You Yao in the dark also had a strange face, and felt that what the waiters said made sense.

But maybe this Mr. Shen is holding back and preparing to stay until the last hour or something?

But it didn't happen, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the sky has brightened slightly, but the music continues...

Yes, Fu Miaoling played the music for five hours.

And it's a single on a loop. Even the old woman You Yao is about to notice something is wrong with it. No matter how good it sounds, it will explode.

"Damn, I was going to punish this little bitch, but this man did something wrong."

The old woman You Yao couldn't help cursing.

Then she ordered the waiters to knock on the door and quickly call Mr. Shen out. It was so annoying.

Fu Miaoling's music also stopped after the waiter knocked on the door.

In her confused eyes, the envoy of the Thousand Kings in her eyes was invited out by the Saint Craftsman's waiters.

Of course, Fu Miaoling's mood became a little weird because of this... The young messenger in black from Qianwang listened to his music all night, but he didn't even touch him. It seemed that he had escaped a disaster?

But he immediately smiled bitterly, his body escaped, but there were more terrifying things behind him.

He hasn't said yet what to do with himself.