With this idea of breaking the pot, Chen Xiao directly became reckless, looked up at the folding fan childe and said, "you said that my paper marriage agreement ruined the love between you two. Yes, I'll admit it. Who let my unscrupulous father arrange the marriage for me at that time?"
"I said I would not disturb you, divorce or break off the relationship, you and her you Nong I Nong, fly together, have no relationship with me, I am a fiance at least, have done this, what do you want?"
Chen Xiao said, "brother, it's your ability to pry my corner, but I've done everything I can. Since you won't let me go, why did Mao ask questions at the beginning? Why don't you have a good time? It's like a big girl
"You die for me!" That folding fan childe a listen to this words, thoroughly angry, direct operation, true Qi gather in the fan tip, then toward Chen Xiao beat out.
"Boom!" In an instant, an extremely strong air flow came out from the fan, and then burst out a golden light, like a huge fireball rushing towards Chen Xiao.
This time, it seems that the young master of the folding fan was really irritated, and the attack was almost the same as that of the Black Hawk.
However, the latter is spelled out by name, while the former is a casual attack, which is such a shocking attack.
"It's over!" Seeing this attack, the people behind went straight to Chen Xiao. The power contained in it was so terrible that it didn't seem to exist in the world.
The folding fan childe's eyes were full of anger and killing intention. It seemed that he didn't think the attack was quick enough.
Chen Xiao looks at the attack that is as dazzling as the sun, and the indifferent color appears in her eyes. Finally, she has to wait until this moment.
He guessed that he would have this ending, but he didn't expect that he would be killed for this reason.
It's not that he lost face when he was killed by the folding fan, but that he didn't die a hero, even though he was not a hero at all.
But don't people say that? Every man has a heroic dream in his heart. If he knew that there would be such an end, it would be better to let the Black Hawk jump on his own.
"Ah --" Chen Xiao's lips moved and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He just sighed with extremely complicated eyes.
His mind gradually turned into a blank. He thought he would think of many people, but he didn't know why, this time his death was so close to him, but he didn't want anyone, as if the folding fan boy in front of him was just joking with himself.
Maybe it's because he's so handsome and has discharged himself for several times that he feels that he's very approachable, right? Tqr1
when Chen Xiao thought of this, she couldn't help getting goose bumps.
"Chi --" at this moment, a leaf mixed with attack from the front, directly pierced Chen Xiao's cheek, he found that what he said before was only his fantasy.
The folding fan boy is very kind, but he is not joking with him any more. His blow is enough to destroy the whole world, and he will die even without residue.
Chen Xiao doesn't regret that he came out today, but he just has a little regret, which is too different from his intended picture.
The dazzling light is getting closer and closer, which almost makes people unable to open their eyes. Chen Xiao slowly closes his eyes, does not do any resistance, and lets the strong wind and leaves break his clothes and disturb his hair.
Chen Xiao gave up completely, and immediately sighed, but all they can do now is pray for him in their heart.
In addition, there is no way, the other side is a master of heaven, no doubt in the face of him and the face of God in general difficulties.
One hand can crush a piece of King realm. The weak are the law of the jungle. It's the same in any world.
"Boom!" The fireball is falling very fast. As soon as it meets Chen Xiao's clothes, the folding fan boy also falls on the ground. He looks at what is going to happen in front of him, as if he is saying goodbye to Chen Xiao in silence.
Chen Xiao feels that his whole body is getting hot and dry. It seems that the sun is right in front of him. He is about to be integrated into the Tao and disappear completely.
But when he was completely relaxed and ready for the unbeatable attack in front of him, he could only hear the music coming from all around him. It was as thin as a mosquito's foot. If it wasn't for this time, Chen Xiao would not be able to hear it.
"Is this an illusion?" Chen Xiao's heart trembled and he listened attentively again.
Sure enough!
The sound of the music became clear from fuzziness, as if it was getting closer and closer to itself, and the sound was getting louder and louder. It seemed that I was still familiar with the music.
"Is this the hallucination before death?" Chen Xiao asked himself again and shook his head. He was just about to continue to wait for death, but he heard the music louder and louder. Finally, it spread all around directly and clearly.
"A pot of wandering, wandering in the end of the world is hard to enter the throat, after you leave, the wine is warm, the memory is thin, the water flows eastward, how can time steal, the flowers bloom in one season, but I miss --"
it's still a familiar taste, a familiar singing method, or a familiar music.Chen Xiao's pupil suddenly opened, as if he had found a rare treasure. Tears could not help flowing out: "lying trough! You unreliable old boss! You are so special - you are so special that you are finally willing to come! "
Just as Chen was weeping, the people around him also heard the music. They were stunned and did not recover. An old man in an ancient robe did not know when he had appeared on the dark road ahead.
His hair was gray and messy. He had a black wooden hairpin on his head. His robe was as shabby as a beggar's.
He was wearing a pair of flip flops on his feet, a wine gourd that he had used for many years on his back, and a tape recorder that he had used more than ten years ago.
At this time, the music came out of the recorder.
"Who is playing a piece of dongfengpo with the pipa, and the years are peeling off on the wall. When I was a child, I saw the old man humming along with the voice of the recorder with an extremely ugly voice as he filled the bottle gourd with wine.
Compared with the original sound inside, it's just a heaven and a earth, and it's even so ugly that people can die. But what shocked the people around him was not his ugly singing, but how and when he appeared.
"This is --!" The people outside didn't know what to look at, so the three inside Yang Fulong did shrink their pupils and stare at the screen tightly again.
"Old devil! If you don't come here, I'll be burned! " Just when the crowd was slightly drunk by the old man's appearance, Chen Xiao over there suddenly made a sound of crying and howling.
All Wen Yan looked at it and was shocked. He saw that the attack had come to him, only one meter away from him!