[Yaya, I think you need to complain to Lao Gong.]


    After coming out of the sea, the little guy hummed and caught the big gray Eagle squatting on his shoulder.


    Buckle the neck of its fate and threaten it fiercely, [you make him normal and don''t write such a heavy plot, or I''ll protest.]


    [... Cough! Cough! I''m dying. Let go, let go! It''s no use taking it out on me! I''m not a boss!]


    The ducks and ducks who suddenly felt dyspnea couldn''t help beating their wings wildly and howling and protesting.


    In my heart, I had some bad feelings.


    To be honest, it also finds the plot a little strange.


    If you write yourself as a madman, others can do it. The shameless existence of boss is absolutely impossible!


    ——Is there external factors interfering this time?


    Thinking of this, the duck feels a great headache.


    Last time, the strange original owner and the bug that is likely to pop up after taking a wrong step have made it very worried.


    This time, he directly drove people crazy... What''s going on!


    In short, it is a sad duck now.


    However, it seems useless to feel sorry for yourself here.


    Only one step is one step.


    It was not easy to break free from Xiang Xing''s imprisonment. The duck flapped its wings and turned off the time-stop function when she had to continue to "poison" herself.


    Everything solidified around suddenly came alive again, so that the little guy could only suddenly stop the car and silently turn his eyes at the duck.


    Cunning smelly duck, hum.


    She jumped up quickly from the ground and patted the long shirt stained with some dust.


    "Back to the holy land, the last general just fell accidentally." 99 Chinese


    Before she returned to the time stop, situ Ling sent a kind greeting and continued to speak with a faint urge, "holy Lord, it''s getting late. Let''s hurry to see Miss fenghan."


    After seeing her, she would immediately pack up the careless little emperor and send him back to the imperial capital, so as not to repeat the tragedy!


    I have to save my life first, and then sneak back to study Fenglan.


    She''s so tired. Forget it, boo.


    "... big star, why do I think you look strange?"


    Looking at the sad little face, situ Ling''s face was filled with question marks again.


    I asked him to hurry just now, but now I''m more anxious than him.


    I don''t understand. I don''t understand.


    However, after all, a little emperor was a simple master, but he didn''t think more about it.


    Soon he led Xiang Xing up the bamboo ladder of Fengxiang tower and wanted to go to the top floor.


    However, they haven''t taken a few steps up. In the stage still performing below, there was a sudden broken "Keng ~!"


    Hearing the sound, Xiang Xing stopped his steps instantaneously, and his eyes stared slightly.


    The sound sounds like a broken string and a strange noise.


    Thinking, she raised her eyebrows as if she was aware of something. She lowered her eyes and looked down.


    Sure enough, Feng LAN had stopped playing and was stunned at the Guqin in front of him.


    And the strings of that piano... Are broken!


    How can I play this effect


    The little guy couldn''t help shaking his head and sighing.


    But the next second, she, and all the patrons who were also stunned, saw that Feng Lan''s body shook and suddenly stood up.