The song "Thousand Li Away" was still singing, drifting in the wind with an indescribable feeling. In that wooden little head, it was still floating, and it was surrounded by an unforgettable longing. However, someone might not be happy about it.

"Hey!" What the hell, put on another song! You are not allowed to play this poem! "

Jelo shouted into the room. Recently, he felt very uncomfortable, and for some reason, he was extremely angry.

Anyway, he hated the lyrics the moment he heard them! He couldn't give any reasons, he just felt disgusted!

His purple-gray eyes looked askance at the wood. Blood-thirsty specks of light glittered from within them. His eyes spun a few times, and he was in the middle of his wishful thinking.

"Okay... "Okay, change it immediately!"

Then he turned around, rolling his red eyes and bulging his green eyes, glaring at the group of foolish servants. He waved the whip in the air, drawing a serpentine arc with its head, and the sound of a whip being lashed rang out in all directions.

He ordered loudly, "You all have no brains! The eldest young master had already spoken, why were they still not changing their songs! If you can't even do such a small thing properly, you truly are a bunch of idiots.

He saw a few servants running into the cabin, their faces sullen and their bodies shriveled up.

It seemed that Jelo was often so ill-tempered, and that Les often punished these poor servants.

They were all a group of capitalists. The righteousness of the east, the toe to make a show of power, extravagant and lustful!

Wood rolled his eyes at Jelo. This guy really knew how to find work to do. Who could endure someone with such a temper? He really mourned for these pitiful servants.

However, he still had to pity himself and Xue'er. Although the current situation was like a fish in a haystack, he definitely could not sit still and allow himself to be slaughtered! He had to make a long plan.

The music played: "..." Chrysanthemum. "Flower is on the ground with injuries, your smile has turned yellow. Flower is falling, I'm lying with my heart broken. Bei Feng's heart was in chaos. Your shadow couldn't be cut, leaving me alone on the lake surface in a pair …"

Wood was stunned for a few seconds. Why was it still Zhou Jielun's song? It was still the famous "Ju Yan". The flowerbed. Flower, little daisy of Zorn.

Golden. The flowers bloomed like the sun.

Golden and dazzling.

Bright and yellow.

The setting sun of the moon was a truth that would never change. Right now, the sun was shining brightly in the sky. Ah, yes, the sun was new every day.

So, the day of waiting, is for the sun to rise, the blooming of flowers ah.

I will bloom like a flower towards the sun!

Open in your direction, Zorn, can you hear me?

The song continued to sing, "... The flowers are falling in the evening... "Destiny is not good in this withered world. I'm worried that you won't be able to get to the shore and sway for the rest of your life …"

The sea breeze blew against her, ruffling the black hair of the wood; her thin clothes flapped in the strong wind; the white waves splashed in the wind, wetting the hem of her skirt … After soaking it in his skin, he felt a chill down his spine …

The sea breeze was blowing harder and harder, and the tsunami was crashing towards them.

However, she sucked in a mouthful of air. She gripped the railing with both hands and pursed her lips. Her twinkling eyes were filled with an unyielding spirit.

Jelo stared at her blankly, as if he had that moment when he felt that her clothes fluttered in the wind, elegant beyond compare, upright like a phoenix that was about to soar into the sky at any moment, with the eyes and courage of a Nirvana Flame, and the steely bones of a skeleton!