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This is a good piano. "Ye Chun smiled slightly, as if holding hands, and controlled the game with a smile in front of the mast.

Standing in front of Ye Chun was not a board, but a Yao Qin. Qin Jiawei, who spent 8,000 on Ye Chun's belief value, asked if you were afraid, did you say you were not afraid?

He didn't believe that Gao Jianli would be willing to destroy this Zhang Qin, one of the four major pianos in the history of the Celestial Dynasty! Even if you already have one of the four famous piano bells in your hand, it's impossible to be indifferent to the end of the focus.

"Make a price" Gao Jianli's voice was still so cold, as if he had no interest in the piano in front of him, but only his ears were not deaf, and you could hear the trembling tone of his voice.

Ye Chun opened his hands, looking helpless. This is Jiaowei piano! This is one of the four most famous guitars in the 5,000-year history. If you don't burn for a while, I'm afraid the other three will be more than the other three. It's not a question of money at all! What about musicians? Can you talk about money? This is an insult!

"How much can you give?" Ye Chun opened his mouth quietly, man, not for dignity, not even for money.

"5200" Gao Jianli said flatly: "Silver."

"Not enough" Ye Chun flatly refused, joking, do you know what this is? Qin Jiawei, what is the price, do you only want to buy 5200 silver? Although I know you are poor, but you can't show your eyes?

"It's easy to do. Killing you is like Joan belongs to me." Gao Jianli slashed a sword across the sky, stabbed a knife around the corner, and escaped Jiao Weiqin's body perfectly, "Brother Guangxiu doesn't have a good piano, just To commemorate him in his graveyard."

Ye Chun knelt down again and begged for mercy, "Stop, I sold it!" Gao Jianli was very happy and promised to sell it!

He smiled quietly. "Never again"

Then the speed of his sword increased by three points.

Man, it's easy for you to talk like that. no friend. I will tell you.

Ye Chun sat with a gloomy face, watching Gao Jianli stab himself with a sword, without the strength to fight back. Close your eyes, sigh, alas, I'm Song Jiang...but my hero dies here!

At this time, the name came out, something should suddenly stop, and then the head of worship, shouting "I don't know is the brother here, die here" conspiracy? Kneel down quickly. I can't wait.

Hey, why doesn't he get down on his knees?

Not only did Gao Jianli not kneel down, but the icy water-cold sword even reached Ye Chun's spine.

Alas, young people today are like that. If they don't agree with them, they will go to work and they will suffer such urges.

Don!

A crisp impact sounded, Ye Chun was not injured, but the wheelchair was pushed a few steps by the impact of the sword. On the contrary, the cold sword on the cold sword was weak, and the temperature suddenly warmed.

"What did you do?" Gao Jianli was taken aback, and hurriedly retrieved the water-cooled sword, carefully observing whether there was a hole in it, or other injuries.

The Shuihan Sword is one of the top ten swords in the world. It is divided into gold and jade, cut iron like mud. While he didn't use any internal power on the sword, he didn't see anything that would stop him from stabbing the sword. More importantly, the chill on his sword seemed to have eased.