Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Heihu recalled that at that time, Xiling Jinli was standing in front of the young man in white, resisting Yuwen Haoyu's attack, and the young man behind him was indeed holding a jade flute. Nodding his head, Zhang Shaoliang was suddenly depressed.

"We're in big trouble," he said.

"Who is that person?" Hei Hu couldn't help asking, Yuwen Haoyu had never been looked down upon by Zhang Shaoliang, and now even Zhang Shaoliang felt that he was a terrifying enemy, how difficult it would be to deal with.

"We are not his opponent." Zhang Shaoliang shook his head and said to Heihu, "You should give up, that person is not someone we can deal with."

"Who is it?" Black Tiger asked.

"Phoenix King Beyond the Great Wall, have you ever heard of it?"

Hearing this, Heihu was startled for a moment, King Fengling?

"Could it be that that person is King Fengling?" Heihu's face also changed. He saw the undeniable look in Zhang Shaoliang's eyes, and he knew that he was not lying. No matter outside the Central Plains, there was such a legend.

Outside the Great Wall, there is a prince named Jinyue who is good at xiao. He played several songs a day, and the sound of the xiao spread to the heavens, attracting a phoenix to spy on its sound. From this, the prince was called Fengling King, meaning, the prince who received the feathers from the celestial bird Phoenix.

However, legends are legends after all. Naturally, Heihu and Zhang Shaoliang don't believe in heaven, phoenix and other nonsense, but in fact, this Fengling King should not be underestimated. Using poison, and using the tunes played by Xiao can weave illusions for people, and there are no exceptions. It is said that when this person is playing the piano, if there are people who eavesdrop nearby, they will die suddenly.

"Is there no way to deal with it?"

Heihu said in a low voice, if this kind of person has any intention of rebellion, wouldn't it be too dangerous? Then the emperor of Siron, how can he keep him by his side at ease, there must be a way to restrain this person, but, They haven't found it yet.

Hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang was also silent, is there a way to deal with it?If he knew, he wouldn't just stay here and do nothing.If only Xiling Jinli was in the hotel, he could at least help Yuwen Haoyu get Luo Ling's body back, but now, even he might not have the courage to face such a terrible person.

Yuwen Haoyu is still the same, since he entered the room and sat down, he has maintained that posture, without even turning his pupils. Zhang Shaoliang understands the pain very well, but he can't find an outlet, so he can only Suppressed in the bottom of his heart, suffering helplessly, a long, long time ago, Zhang Shaoliang also personally experienced the feeling that he never wanted to recall in his life. He guarded his mother's body and knelt beside her for three days and three nights. Mother is not waking up either...

At this time, the atmosphere in the hotel was also slightly tense. When Lan'er came, he saw that Luo Ling was unconscious. He walked to Luo Ling's side, stretched out his hand to explore her artery, but suddenly raised his head and asked Xiling Jinyue.

"Master, she can still be saved, why don't you save her?" His bright black eyes sparkled with a faint longing.

Xiling Jinyue looked at him, slightly raised the corner of her mouth and said, "You want me to save you?"

"Yeah." Lan'er nodded.