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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.

The person standing in front of Ye Chun was not a board, but Yao Qin. Qin Jiawei spent eight thousand faith value on Ye Chun and asked you if you were afraid. Did you say you were not afraid?

He didn't believe that Gao Jianli would be willing to destroy Zhang Qin, one of the four great pianos in the history of the entire Celestial Dynasty! Even if you already have one of the four famous piano bells in your hands, it's impossible to remain indifferent to the ending of 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 as long as his ears were not deaf, 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 history of 5,000 years. If it doesn’t burn for a while, I’m afraid there will be more guitars than the other three. It’s not a matter 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 because of 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 5,200 silver? Although I know you are poor, can't you show your eyes?

"It's easy to do, kill you, just like Qiong is mine." Gao Jianli drew his sword across the sky, stabbed him at the corner, and perfectly escaped Jiao Weiqin's body, "Brother Guangxiu doesn't have a good piano, just Memorialized at his gravesite."

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

He laughed 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'll tell you.

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

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

Hey, why doesn't he kneel down?

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

Alas, young people today are all like this. If they don't agree with them, they will start working and they will suffer from such impulses.

Tang!

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 shocked. He hurriedly took back the water-cooled sword and carefully observed whether there was a hole or other injuries inside.

Shuihan Sword is one of the top ten swords in the world. It is divided into gold and jade, and it cuts into iron like mud. Although he didn't use any internal power on the sword, he saw nothing that would prevent him from thrusting it out. More importantly, the chill on his sword seemed to have lessened.