The queen has great power: I will decide who will be the emperor

Chapter 464 Mystery Reappears ([-])

"What do you mean?" I don't know why the topic suddenly changed here, and Lingshen looked at him warily.

"I always thought that I was already a natural martial arts wizard, but you are better than me."

"I don't understand you!"

"Does your master know martial arts?"

"Of course!" Lingshen replied proudly, "Master, he knows everything!"

"Then you have such good qualifications, why doesn't your master teach you martial arts? Your character is not stable enough, and you lack determination. In fact, you are not suitable for learning this kind of kung fu that uses the sound of the flute to disturb people's mind. If you meet someone with a strong will, It's even easy to be backlashed."

"I don't want to hear you sowing discord here!" Lingshen shouted angrily, "I'm not suitable for learning martial arts at all! Master said that this flute sound is the most suitable and powerful kung fu for me! I don't have much trouble learning this kung fu." Work hard, it's already so powerful!"

"You didn't pay much attention?" Xia Houche shook his head, "Then your master should remind you that if you haven't mastered this kind of kung fu, you can't use it rashly."

"Isn't your will firm? You're still disturbed by me!"

"The first time it was because I wasn't prepared, and later it was because I had to be distracted to do other things." Xia Houche looked at him confidently, "Otherwise, try again now."

"Try it!" Lingshen said and took out the jade flute.

Wei Xiaoyou was protected by the fairy trail stone and was not afraid of the interference of the flute sound, so Xia Houche just reached out and touched a few of Zhao Xu's acupuncture points, and then looked at Lingshen with his hands behind his back.

The clear flute sounded, and Wei Xiaoyou looked at Xia Houche a little nervously, and was completely relieved when he found that he was still smiling leisurely.

The sound of the flute continued, and Xiahou Che had a faint smile on his face, but the state of Lingshen was not very good.

Cold sweat had already started to break out from Lingshen's forehead. Every flute sound he blew should be able to attack Xiahou Che's mind, but now somehow it was like a dull hammer hitting his heart.

"Okay, let's stop."

Xia Houche had already shown mercy, and the strength of each counterattack was only equivalent to one-tenth of the attack, otherwise the Spirit God would have been unable to support it at the very beginning.

Lingshen didn't listen to him, and insisted on continuing to play the jade flute.

(End of this chapter)