Miss is not human

Chapter 948

After standing still and confirming that the music between each other can complement each other, the three of them have their own pianos in their hands.

The most rare thing is the three brothers of the Wenren family, triplets obtained by the head of the Wenren family with a secret method. They are connected with each other, and they played a song full of chills.

Song Chang took a step back in fear, not because he was afraid that something would happen to Xiaobai, but because he was afraid that these three fools would anger Xiaobai.

"It's terrible!" Sure enough, Xiaobai yelled all over his body, swept the tail of the snake, and the three Wenren family brothers were thrown away.

"Twitter, chatter, it's not as good as that woman Feng Youyou's, but you guys still have the face to say you're kind, don't be ashamed, okay?"

Xiaobai was angry, the adults in their family liked to play together with Feng Youyou when they had nothing to do, and to him, that was the real music.

Instead of the melodious sounds played by these little guys, it simply tarnished such a sacred word as music!
Wenren's three brothers spurted a mouthful of blood, and the sound of killing that they practiced hard every day was deciphered just like that!

"And you, are you a branch of Jiutian Xuannv's family? If you want to dance, hurry up. If you dance well, I can let you live!" Xiaobai patted his tail impatiently.

Everyone: Is Nine Heavens Xuannv the God of Slaying?
However, there was no other way. Now that they had been named, the Zhongli brothers and sisters had no choice but to go.

The Gongsun brothers and sisters floated slowly into the air, with a dagger in each hand.

Different from the spirit sword of the Beili family, the short sword of the Gongsun family has the aura of killing with one blow.

Just like that, the two turned into two bolts of lightning, and quickly flew towards the white snake, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

It is said that they are good at dancing, but they are not. Every child of the Gongsun family will practice dancing in order to practice their body skills. Their body skills are too graceful and ethereal, so they are said to be good at dancing.

But Xiaobai was impatient with the two people making trouble, and slapped his tail like a whack-a-mole. Every time he was about to take a photo, he would be dodged by the two.

The brothers and sisters of Gongsun's family were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat, and they responded more cautiously.

Their Gongsun family was not good at fighting, and the ancestors ranked in the family with a dance of neon clothes and feathers, which does not mean that grandpas of future generations will have this ability.

"Let's go together, we're scattered, it's just that one family was scattered, and we might have a chance if we unite!" The young master of Murong's family frowned, looking at the Zhongli brothers and sisters who were struggling to support them.

He took the lead, and with the golden brush in his hand, he started writing in the air.

Murong's family is good at calligraphy, and every word written by their family members is meaningful.

Knowing that the situation was critical at this time, he did not hide his secrets, and what he took out turned out to be his natal spiritual weapon.

A golden word "speed" appeared in the air, and the young master of the Murong family flew towards the younger sister of the Gongsun family with a wave of his hand.

Because of her young age and lack of spiritual power, Sister Gongsun was almost caught by the snake tail several times, but with the blessing of Young Master Murong, her speed faintly surpassed that of her elder brother.

The eldest brother of Zhongli's family took out the chessboard, and when he was about to help, the eldest son of Zhongli's family said: "Master Shennake, our Zhongli's family is out of this battle, please let us live!"

Eldest brother Zhongli looked at the eldest son in disbelief: "My lord, aren't we going to help?"

"This is a divine snake. It is a dead word for all of us to go up. Don't forget what we are here for!" Zhongli's eldest son shouted coldly.

(End of this chapter)