As soon as they heard that Tao Yaoyao wanted to learn chess from the stinky chess basket, the other three old men were all anxious, and their desire to win or lose was immediately heightened, okay?

Staying in Xia Jing on weekdays, there is no chance to show off, which makes Yaoyao think that these old brothers are really wretched and bad old men.

Now that the opportunity has come, how can you let it go easily? It’s hard to find a suitable cupping opportunity.

Ren Jie's mouth twitched when he saw the old men all burning up.

Yaoyao, are you still the one who can summon people?

Facing the incoming army of countless howler monkeys, the impatient pimp took the lead.

Put the erhu on your neck, and then pull it hard. For a moment, the big strings are noisy like a rainstorm, the small strings are like whispers, and the unique and beautiful notes are swimming in the void, rapid and rhythmic.

In a trance, I heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping, the beating of war drums, and the sound of fighting and iron horses, pulling people to the battlefield.

Ren Jie's eyes widened as he looked at this scene, no...is this really how the erhu is played? Are you playing the erhu like a violin?

I saw the pimp's eyes dancing with high-spirited fighting spirit:

"A piece of "Golden Arms and Iron Horse" will mark the end of your life. This song will be the last one you hear in your life!"

"All troops obey the order? Charge!"

Following the pimp's roar, the rippling sound waves twisted and converged, turning into countless war horses. Riding on them were warriors wearing armor and swords, with scarlet light shining in their eyes. Holding a sword in hand, galloping on horseback!

A general wearing golden armor and holding a Fangtian-painted halberd rode a war horse and charged in front of the army. He waved his halberd forward.

In an instant, thousands of troops charged, turning into an indestructible torrent of steel, conquering the iron cavalry, and charging straight into the howler monkey army.

This magnificent scene simply cannot be described in words.

When the two armies collided, the howler monkey army was directly overwhelmed by the cavalry of the Ten Thousand Army. Under the fierce sword slash, the howler monkey clones were cut in half and chopped into pieces. The general raised his war horse and Fang Tian slashed with his halberd. , charging into the crowd of thousands of troops, and everything he passed was scarlet...

Ren Jie looked at this scene with a shocked face, goosebumps all over his body!

Damn it... just playing the erhu, can you create such a magnificent scene?

One person commanding an army?

As the rhythm of the pimp song became more and more rapid, the army's offensive became more and more fierce, and the howler monkey army was overwhelmed and even killed.

Tao Yaoyao even jumped up and clapped excitedly: "The pimp grandpa is also super cool, isn't he? I always thought that playing the erhu was very low-key, but I didn't expect that there would be such a handsome scene."

"You really want to learn erhu?"

When the pimp heard this, was it okay? He pulled harder for a while, and the erhu was smoking.

But the prostitute quit: "What's so good about playing the erhu? Who among the good people can learn to play that crappy thing? Yaoyao! Why don't you learn how to play the erhu?"

"When the bell rings, your parents will raise you in vain. They can take you to the next birth and see you off at the end. It is simply the best choice to accompany you throughout your life!"

As he spoke, he raised the flute to his mouth, puffed up his cheeks, and raised it upwards!

"Ling Tiao"? Start!

The sharp and long murmuring sound is extremely high-pitched, and combined with the sound of the pimp's erhu, it is simply amazing.

Just when the chime sounded, I saw curls of clouds and mist gradually appearing behind me.

As the clouds and mist surged, a funeral procession wearing mourning clothes and mourning cloths appeared.

At the head and end of the team, there were people wearing high hats and holding white spiritual wands, and in the middle of the team, four people were carrying a huge black coffin.

The word Ming on the coffin was so eye-catching, and at the front of the queue, there were two children wearing masks with crying faces, jumping around with bamboo baskets, grabbing handfuls of paper money from them, and throwing them into the air.

What's even more horrifying is that this group of funeral processions have no legs and are floating in the air out of thin air, wandering towards the location of the Hummingbird Demon.

Ren Jie's face turned pale when he saw this scene.

Damn! Your job is a bit scary, isn't it?

Ling Tiao is so fierce?

Hummingbird gritted his teeth and said: "Pretend to be a ghost! What does this girl care about you?"

"Eight-layered front? Flap your wings!"

His body turned into a deep blue light and shadow, and his wildly vibrating wings cut through the void in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he had passed by the funeral procession seven times!

But the strange thing is that its attack, which was capable of cracking gold and cracking rocks, failed to touch the funeral procession at all, as if they existed in a different world.

Just as the hummingbird passed by for the eighth time, its figure instantly disappeared into the void, and the coffin made a thud.

The surroundings were dark, and Hummingbird was horrified to find that she had been put into a coffin, with all her powers sealed. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break out of the coffin.

And at some point, there was a pit on the ground that was three meters long and three meters wide.

After the coffin was put into the pit, the funeral procession began to fill in the soil frantically. After a while, a grave bag was erected.

The front bird felt that the life force in his body was rapidly passing away, and his eyes were full of horror.

Just... just bury it for me? I haven't done anything yet!

I saw the funeral procession all kneeling in front of the grave, kowtowing, the hummingbird's life force drained out, and it lay motionless in the coffin!

After two kowtows, the hummingbird corpse rotted and turned into corpse water and rotten flesh.

After three kowtows, there was no hummingbird in the coffin, only a pool of black-red blood, and the coffin was empty.

The next moment, the funeral procession and the grave bag disappeared.

A ninth-level demon was buried alive by the dead!

The corner of **'s mouth couldn't help but curl up: "I play the harp, if you don't lie down and listen, you are disrespecting the harp!"

Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "How is it? Yaoyao? Handsome, right? If you learn from grandpa..."

But before he finished speaking, his expression froze, and Tao Yaoyao was seen hiding behind Ren Jie with a white face, shaking her head like a rattle.

"If you don't learn, don't learn...this thing is too evil. I'm afraid something dirty will catch up with me if I learn it!"

**of:???

"Why don't you think about it again? The songs include not only "Ling Tiao", but also wedding songs and so on. Think about it, when the time comes, a wedding team will use an eight-carriage sedan to carry your wheelchair onto the ring. Wouldn't it be cool? Killed?"

Tao Yaoyao thought for a moment and shook her head faster: "That would only make it weirder, right? Do you think it's a martial arts competition to recruit you?"

At this moment, ** looked disappointed, and her heart was full of frustration. What went wrong?

Ren Jie said with interest in his eyes: "Grandpa, how about you teach me? I won't learn in vain. When you die, how about I play the flute for you?"

**'s face became even darker: "I'm really grateful to you for riding on the horse?"

Ren Jie waved his hand: "Why are you being so polite to me?"

On the other side, the golden-haired howler monkey struggled desperately. Even if he fought to the limit, he was picked up by the general with Fang Tian's painted halberd, nailed to the ground, and hacked to death by Wanjun's knives, and his flesh was chopped into pieces!
Chapter completed!