Fantasy: Son Of The Villain, Torturing The Hero And Heroine

Seeing that the two began to confront each other, everyone present couldn't help feeling worried about their victory.

"My son, can he do it?"

Su Galaxy Cluster was a little worried, he didn't know the strength of Ji Bachang and Ye Chen,

But since Ye Chen stood up with such confidence, his level must be good.

He was afraid that Ji Bachang would lose face if he lost, so he couldn't help looking at Su Muyin nervously and asked.

"What is the level of the son?"

"I don't know either! He has never shown his temperament in front of me!"

Su Muyin looked anxious, looked at Nalan Ruoxi with bright eyes, and asked.

"Ruoxi, you have been with him for a long time, do you know his level?"

"..."

Nalan Ruoxi was taken aback for a moment, opened her rosy mouth, and said with a blushing face.

"Actually, he said before that he wanted to play a song for me, but I didn't care about it at the time, so I didn't agree to him. So I really don't know his level, "630".

"This......... Alas, I hope he will be better!"

Su Muyin sighed and said: "This Ye Chen is too arrogant, he is so greasy, he should be slapped in the face severely.

"That's right."

Nalan Ruoxi also said with a slightly wrinkled nose: "This person, the same Damn it as Ye Hao, belongs to the Ye family, can't he be a real brother?"

Behind, a black-faced man was stunned for a moment, his face was extremely ugly, he was Ye Hao who had sneaked in with a disguised appearance, and upon hearing this, he said that I was also shot while lying down. But no one noticed him either.

Su Muyin pulled Nalan Ruoxi and continued to laugh: "I don't know, I will have no feelings for the people of the Ye family in the future. Let's continue watching.

The two continued to watch with a group of Su family children.

In the hall, Ji Bachang glanced at the musical instrument in front of Ye Chen, and said.

"Tell me! What musical instruments shall we compare?"

Ye Chen glanced enviously at the many expensive musical instruments in front of Ji Bachang, and then said.

"I don't think you have an erhu either, let's play the guqin!"

"OK!"

Ji Bachang simply agreed, and Ye Chen had nothing but Erhu and Guqin.

And on my side, there happened to be no erhu, and the only instrument left was the guqin.

Although there are many musical instruments on my side, they can be used by Ye Chen.

But depending on Ye Chen's personality, he probably wouldn't accept it.

"I'll come first!"

Ye Chen glanced around, and then sat directly in front of Guqin.

He moved his shoulders and hands, and his expression became solemn.

Although he is arrogant and domineering, he does have something real on him.

He plucked the strings with his fingers, and the powerful sound of the piano shook the void.

In a daze, people seemed to see that thousands of horses and horses were born under Ye Chen's fingers, rushing to the glacier and river, and engaged in fierce fighting.

An artistic conception of iron-blooded killing gradually diffused out, enveloping the entire Great Hall in it.

In a trance, everyone also felt that following Ye Chen's piano sound, they came to the bloody battlefield, fighting fiercely, with blood surging, wishing to defend their home and country!

The sound of clanking, like the clanging of swords and swords, rang in everyone's ears.

Until the end of the song, everyone still stayed in the charm just now, savoring the Artistic Conception.

Seeing everyone's mesmerized looks, Ye Chen's face immediately evoked the signature Dragon King smile.

He looked to this side, showed a provocative look, and said.

"How is it? How about my Iron Horse Glacier?"

"It's really good. The technique and the expression of emotions can be called brilliant, and the sound of clank is deafening!"

Ji Bachang's expression was as usual, and he gave a pertinent comment.

Beside, Su Muyin pursed her mouth, pulled Su Galaxy Cluster's arm, and muttered.

"Father, is this Ye Hao really that powerful?"

"Hmm... This person's attainments in temperament are indeed extraordinary.

Su Galaxy Cluster said slowly with a heavy face.

"Even your father and I dare not say that we can play better than him."

"Ah? Isn't Ji Bachang about to lose?"

Su Muyin was startled, but she knew that her father could be the Sect Leader of the Tianyin Sect, so naturally his musical attainments would not be mentioned, not to mention being number one in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, he would definitely be among the top three.

Now even Own's father says it's hard to beat Marven Ye, isn't Ji Bachang doomed?

She hurriedly came to Ji Bachang again, slightly parting her red lips, and tried to persuade him.

"If it doesn't work, forget it, don't compare with him, it's my fault for getting you involved in such troublesome things.

As she spoke, her face was full of guilt. I feel very embarrassed.

"It's okay, I haven't made a move yet, how can it be concluded that I lost?"

Ji Bachang stretched out his hand to scratch her nose and said, "Just watch it!"

After speaking, Ji Bachang came to own Guqin, put his hands on the strings, and looked at Ye Chuandao.

"Before I start, I have a question, what should I do if I win?"

"If you can beat me, I'll crawl out from here on the spot! But it's impossible for you to beat me......

Ye Chen folded his arms, with a rebellious expression.

He has such self-confidence because he once obtained the inheritance of a master of rhythm in an ancient cave. Therefore, in terms of temperament, it has a strong strength.

He was confident and undefeated, and then asked back.

"Then what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I'll beat you to death."

Ji Bachang muttered something, then sat in front of the guqin, and began to slowly brew his emotions.

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, don't you fucking afford it?

Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly locked in by a powerful coercion, unable to speak.

Su Galaxy Cluster's tone was aggravated: "Don't talk, don't disturb the prince's performance."

Ye Chen's temples were protruding, but there was nothing he could do.

In front of the guqin, Ji Bachang's expression became solemn for the first time.

To be honest, Ye Chuan's playing was very successful.

In terms of technique and emotion, it is almost impeccable.

If I wasn't here, maybe I really let him install the pen successfully.

If that was the case, the Su family would be greatly shocked, and then Su Muyin was also extremely surprised, and finally became Ye Chen's little fan girl, and was taken into the harem by him!

Even the Su family will become the pillar behind Ye Chen, helping him rise in the great world, the standard plot of Dragon King.

But with myself around, this plot can't go on smoothly.

Ji Bachang's eyes became as warm as water, and he put his hands on the strings, plucking them gently.

With a burst of weeping and complaints, the sad piano sound of Youyuan 5.1 was played, and everyone was immediately brought into another Artistic Conception.

Slow and slow, the low and lonely sound of the piano flows in the Great Hall, just like a lone goose mourning and a cuckoo weeping blood.

At this moment, all the women present couldn't help but stiffen their delicate bodies, and their eyes unconsciously burst out with sadness.

It's like seeing a man and a woman clearly in love, but they are forced to separate, the bottle falls and the hairpin breaks, the man feels sad, and the woman dies in tears.

Su Muyin and Nalan Ruoxi looked at each other with indescribable astonishment in their eyes.

Is this really the dude Ji Bachang?

Nalan Ruoxi felt infinitely sad in her heart, and she most empathized with it.

Ji Bachang wanted to play for her, but she refused. She couldn't imagine the pain in Ji Bachang's heart at that time.

Did he want to play this song for me back then? I owed him something, and I was sorry for him.

Thinking of this, Nalan Ruoxi's eyes were already red, and she couldn't help but throw herself into Ji Bachang's arms.