Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 49 Why Are You So Heavy 5
Ye Qiqi brought the flute to his lips, and began to play on his own.

However, when the notes she played were floating in the air, listening to the intermittent sound of the flute, Mo Hanqing suddenly felt like dying.

Although Ye Qiqi's flute doesn't have that sharp ear-piercing feeling, but this out-of-tune tune, fragmented notes, and the score that is played wrongly and re-played from time to time... all make people feel a sense of urgency. The feeling of qi stagnation in the veins and blood qi stagnation.

Listening to her playing the tune, the man in black robe was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

His frantic figure flashed, flew straight towards Ye Qiqi, and grabbed the flute with his hands, "Enough!! Don't insult my flute anymore!!"

Ye Qiqi blinked, and while playing the out-of-tune tune, she quickly backed away.

The other men in black didn't have much music appreciation anyway, they just thought the sound of the flute... um... it was really unpleasant...

It's just that their boss has already made a move at the moment, so naturally they can't be left behind.

So the seven people waved their long swords and attacked Mo Hanqing again.

In the shadow of swords, lights and swords, Mo Hanqing quickly dodged the moves of those seven people, and at the same time looked for loopholes in their attacks. For a while, he couldn't care about Ye Qiqi and the man in black.

"Smelly girl! Give me back the flute!!" The expression on the face of the long-distance running man in black was distorted.

Ye Qiqi's tunes were blown up and down, fluctuating high and low, for a long time no one could tell what she was playing.

"Hey, grab it if you have the ability, and I won't pay you back!" Ye Qiqi made a face at him, and then ran around the field with the flute.

The man in long robe and black secretly raised his breath and followed her closely, but no matter how fast he was, there always seemed to be an arm's length between him and Ye Qiqi.

It's clearly in front of you, but you can't catch it anyway.

After these few rounds, Mo Hanqing had already dealt with the remaining seven men in black. He turned over with his long sword and stabbed at the man in black.

"Tsk, I didn't expect those wastes to be useless so soon." The man in black robe felt a murderous aura coming towards his face, he turned abruptly in mid-air, looked at the pile of corpses lying on the ground, Squinting his eyes, he stood firmly on the branch again.

Mo Hanqing flew to Ye Qiqi's side, and snatched the flute from her hand.

"Why?" Ye Qiqi was playing happily when Mo Hanqing snatched the flute away.

"It's ugly." Mo Hanqing frowned, looking at her coldly, his face was full of disgust.

"Is there anyone who plays badly??" Ye Qiqi pointed to the man in black robe standing on the branch with some dissatisfaction.

"More than that." Mo Hanqing glanced at the black shadow, no matter how resentful and creepy he played the tune, it was still a tune...

And Ye Qiqi's blowing... is pure noise...

"..." The smile on Ye Qiqi's face froze instantly.

"Both of you, have you had enough flirting? If it's enough, come and die!!" The man in black looked at the two people in front of him and discussed who played the flute better, and his murderous aura suddenly increased. A hidden weapon cut through the sky and flew towards the place where the two of them were standing.

(End of this chapter)