Turn the Universe

"What? Ten? Do you think that Miss Ben's concert tickets are Chinese cabbage? It was sold out a month ago, okay? You... Forget it, I will let the organizer find a way, if they are ~ hum. ....."

Hearing Hanyu Xiaotian's unceremonious request, Hanyu Shengxi almost jumped up at first, but immediately hummed twice, his eyes were directed at the organizer who didn't know where he was, showing a bit of'cruel' attitude.

Hanyu Shengxi herself has never had the habit of keeping tickets, and she has never cared about her ticket status.

But since Hanyu Xiaotian wants it, even if she takes two layers of skin off the organizer, Hanyu Shengxi will deduct these ten tickets...

Han Yu Xiaotian left, but looking at his back, Wu Qi, Da Jiang, Liu Yan'er and Liu Tong, who were already dumbfounded, couldn't be calm for a long time.

Even now they can’t believe that the young man who is a little younger than theirs will be a supreme profound-level expert who has reached the realm of the earth soul...

In their world, Xuanjie is already a top-notch existence.

And when he reached the seventh rank of the mysterious rank, and the realm of the two souls of heaven and earth, shouldn't that be the strongest figure in the galactic human being who sees the head and misses the end?

And that seemingly harmless young man and animal, who is so elegant, is such a character?

Compared with such a person, what are these people like yourself?

Especially Wu Qi, the complexity in his heart at this time is simply beyond addictive.

Thinking that when we first met, Han Yu Xiaotian said about the seventh and eighth ranks of Profound Rank, and that he and others had questioned and mocked, and he felt even more bitter in his heart.

The self-righteous ‘genius’, ‘handsome’, and ‘proud’, in the eyes of that person, how ridiculous...

...

Three days later~

The concert of the saint of music Hanyu Shengxi was held as scheduled~

And among the group of people in the best seats in the concert hall, Hanyu Xiaotian, Leng Yu, Hanyu Juxiao, Meng Canyue and others are all present...

"It's really Shengxi~, I haven't seen her for many years."

Han Yu Juxiao and Leng Yu, the two people who had met Han Yu Shengxi, both had a slight feeling.

"Boss, this beauty is Hanyu Shengxi, the saint of music? It is so beautiful, um, why are all the bosses so beautiful?"

Meng Wanyue, Meihua Thirteen, and even Xuanbing saint Baili Hanbing had different points of attention.

"This temperament is not ordinary music. There are mysterious meanings in it, and there are many kinds. I can feel a natural flowing sound..."

Finally I saw the boss's clansmen, Mo Tianyun, Qing Wang, Gu Li and others were all concerned.

Moreover, everyone is strong in the mysterious order, and they can feel a mysterious and mysterious natural way from the music of the Hanyu Shengxi Orchestra.

And this kind of natural sound from the way of nature also made all the audience in the audience intoxicated and hard to extricate themselves.

"Ding Dong~"

Just when a few people were still whispering, an ethereal aura suddenly rose from Hanyu Shengxi's body. This aura seemed to blend perfectly with the heavens and the earth, and turned into an invisible spring of sweetness. Silently, it enters everyone’s souls~

Hearing this natural voice again, Han Yu Xiaotian's bright eyes couldn't help but applaud slightly...