The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return

Vol 3 Chapter 1994: Oriental Divine Comedy

Everyone has turned to the woman and cheered, even if it is a power minister like Joseph, she is also admired for her.

"Hou Ye, this woman is called Yuya. She is the aunt of Nile. The famous **** in Nile City is also a famous social flower. It is best to stay away from her. Who will fall under her pomegranate skirt? It’s not good to end.” Qin Mingming whispered.

"Reassure, I am here to do things, she does not provoke me, I will never touch her." Qin Xiao smiled.

With the arrival of the elegant banquet, the banquet is very lively. The elegant singer is the **** king. The etiquette and talk are just right. It makes people feel like a spring breeze. Many men surround her and seem to be proud of talking to her.

At the time of the bustle, with the doorguards screaming, "Nero King, General General Vald."

The crowd gathered their laughter and respectfully stood in a row. They saw a burly, golden robes, and a beautiful man with a half chest, and walked in with the fallen angels that Qin Qin saw yesterday.

The beautiful man is naturally the king of Nile. His age seems to be at the age of thirty-five and six. His handsome looks, calm and sturdy, seem to be inconsistent with the legendary murderous murderer.

However, Qin Yu clearly can see a strong tyrant from his eyes. This is a really powerful, extremely deep king of the city. This time, I want to rescue the gods, I am afraid that it is a little troublesome.

Bald put away the angel's magic wing, but the sculpted cheeks and coldness made the uncle Wang look extremely majestic and cold.

"I have seen my king."

"The general."

Joseph and Yuya went forward to worship.

"National teacher, wife is excused." King Nero raised his hand.

And Bald didn't even bother with the two eyes, obviously not all the way.

Qin Xin’s heart is even colder. People are caught by Bald. If he does not deal with Joseph and wants to ask for someone from him, it is a little difficult.

The banquet started.

King Nero sat on the top. This time, it was a festival of Western Hell. The crowds were very busy, and the banquet was halfway. The foreign ministers from the Nile territory offered their treasures and sent their talents.

As the only representative of the East in the field, Qin Mingming is highly valued. He sacrificed the beauty of the East, which is considered to be a seven-character, powerful, and the Nile is naturally a big joy.

"Mr. Qin, I used to listen to Wang Xiong in the past. The Oriental King is the Supreme Supreme, and the talents are very good. It is rare that everyone is happy today. I don’t know what program Mr. Qin has prepared for us?"

Qi Ya asked exactly as appropriate.

When she spoke, her pair of eyes fell on the face of Qin Yu.

This mysterious teenager from the East didn't even look at her all night. Even if there were occasional casual eyes, the eyes were indifferent and lonely, as if she didn't exist.

"This..." Qin is famous for his embarrassment. Today, he patronizes the treasure, and never thought about it. If you make money, everyone here has no brain, but to say talent, Qin is famous in addition to playing women. There is nothing else in it.

"What the lady said is that the oriental talents are like the sea, and Qin is not talented. I am willing to play music and help."

"This is?" King Nero looked at Joseph. He was always wary of strangers.

"His name is Qin Hao, the cousin of Mr. Qin. Our mutual currency exchange with the East has always been done by Mr. Qin, and it is his own." Joseph calmly said.

"Accepted." Nile said.

The western bells and drums are a bit like the ancient Chinese clocks. The difference is that they are made of a crystal. It sounds crisp and delicate, and it seems to be endless.

Qin Lan grew up, his cold and temperament, and immediately let people in the venue shine.

"Mr. Please."

Yuya personally took the ya hammer and handed it to Qin.

At the moment when Qin Yu took over, Yuya’s jade fingers slid gently from the back of his hand, and there was a hint of tenderness in the eyes. The smile on the corner of the mouth was even more touching, lining the hot body, enough for any man’s heart.

She did not like Qin Hao, but liked to show her own magic. In the view of Yuya, all men must be tempted after seeing her. This is the minimum respect for her.

This oriental is no exception, but if you are unruly, there will always be various ways to turn them into vulgar people who are obsessed with their own skirts, and take pride in them.

"Thank you." Qin Hao looked at her indifferently, took the ya hammer, walked to the clock, took a breath, and moved with his hands.

Hey!

Hey!

A powerful drumming body echoed in the hall with the shaking of the crystal.

With the sound of drums, everyone's heart is like being hit by something. The explosive power makes everyone's pores huge, and the blood instantly boils.

Qin Lan performed the drums on the battlefield in the East!

This section of the drum is written by his wife, Liu Yunzong, the main song of the song, aimed at improving the spirit of the soldiers in battle!

For the soul of the human being, there is an extremely exciting improvement effect. Compared with the music of the previous court, it is completely different.

This sudden shock, like the thunder, has calmed everyone's heart and soul.

Especially the bloodthirsty kings of Nile, even the hair is almost uprooted, the feeling of **** arrogance, he could not help but have a mad call.

As a war madman in the bones, this is exactly what he is looking for, and this is exactly what he wants to hear.

Compared to the boring horns of the Western battlefield, this is the true voice of the warriors and the sound of battle.

After the completion of a song, Qin Hao lost his ya hammer and proudly said: "Nero Wang, Qin has already performed."

"Okay, good!" King Nero still did not return to God.

"Reward, give me a big reward, come and take my dark triumphant sword."

Nero followed up with great joy.

Immediately, the guards carried a sword of magical killings, and Nero grabbed the sword with one hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and gave it to Qin Yu, Lang said: "Good song, I have a life, I have never heard of such a magnificent piece of music. It is really a great heart. This sword was the sword that the king used to slash the evil triumph, and the sword he used was rewarded to you?"

Qin Yuli took over the big sword, and it really was a murderous scorpion. It was a sword made by the Hell Devil. He was overbearing, although it was far less than a magic axe, but it was a rare thing.

"Qin thanked the king for giving the sword."

Qin Yudao.

"Wang Shang, I don't think Mr. Qin is a person who likes swords. I don't want to recruit him into the palace and teach me the skills of the musicians in the palace. Such a bell and drum can be widely used for battlefield conquest. Can the king look good?"

Mrs. Yuya reminded.

"Well, my wife is right, Mr. Qin, the court Yule has always been in charge of Mrs. Yuya, can you stay and teach skills?"

Nile Wang asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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