Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 348 His Nemesis
Ye Xiyue, did I owe you something in my previous life?
Why do you see clearly every time you are in such a mess?
Why do you leave me mercilessly every time?

In your heart, have you really never had Ben Gong at all?
The black butterfly-like eyelashes blinked, and his radiant eyes flashed with iron blood and ruthlessness.

Is it true that everything in the world descends from one thing to another?

He admitted that that woman was his nemesis.

damn it!
But he couldn't let go of her again and again.

Slightly closing his eyes, there was a glamorous smile on the corner of his lips, his pupils seemed to be filled with ice, with a deep sense of coldness.

Someone, late night visit?
Ha ha.

It just so happened that Zhengchou had nowhere to vent his anger.

The ten people didn't know that what they were approaching was not a dying person, but a god of death who was about to send them to hell.

In the silent night, I suddenly remembered the sound of a piano.

The sound of the piano is curling, ethereal and melodious, like mountains and flowing water, which makes people immersed and intoxicated.

The ten people in different places were subconsciously stunned. Someone is playing the piano?
And the sound of the piano came from their target room.

They are already dying, and they still play the piano?This is really unprecedented news.

Ten people, getting closer and closer to the side hall——

The sound of the piano was still slow and melodious, but in an instant, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, and the sense of rhythm changed extremely fast. The rhythm of the piano that touched the heartstrings every time, deeply penetrated into the hearts of the people, making people tremble in the heart.

'boom! '

The door of the side hall suddenly opened because of the sound of the piano.

The ten people hiding in the dark all stared wide-eyed.

What kind of scene did they see?
If possible, they would never forget this scene in their lifetime.

In the main hall, there was a man in a dark purple toga, without wind, his hair was raised, his head was slightly lowered, his face was covered by a icy surface, and only his perfect jaw and beautiful lips were exposed.

He lowered his eyes and looked like he was playing the piano extremely seriously and carefully.

His hands are beautiful, with slender fingers that easily fluctuate on the strings, and every time he plays it, it makes people mesmerized.

That man, no matter in terms of aura, posture and profile, was perfect and made people gasp.

The ten people thought at the same time, how could there be such a perfect person in the world?

Sudden--

The man playing the piano raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

He laughed, he actually laughed.

His smile is like pear blossoms in full bloom, and the moment of youthfulness makes people feel like a spring breeze.

However, with his smile, the ten people were stupefied. They forgot the mission they came here for. They only knew about this man, who played the piano well and had a beautiful life.

Just as they were immersed in such a beautiful piano sound, the god of death was slowly approaching them.

'boom'

'what'

The sounds one after another, mixed with the sound of the piano, are so discordant.

The people in the dark were ejected one by one, and they fell to the ground hard, with blood flowing from their bodies.

Looking at them, they have dozens of wounds, large and small. As they shouted, their bodies, like broken vases, kept showing cracks and wounds.

Blood spread across a piece of land in front of the side hall.

Howling, one after another.

Qingguoqingcheng heard the voice, and when they heard the news, they saw this bloody scene.

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(End of this chapter)