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Chapter 121 The Suona Comes to an End

The old man shuddered, and suddenly widened his cloudy old eyes.

Huh?

It's a little tricky!

That'good good study, day day up! ’ Isn’t it hard to take out this level?

The old man turned his head slowly, revealing that old face that looked like dried orange peel, a dilapidated big bamboo hat on his head, a gray blue linen robe on his body, and a pair of old hands that looked like dead branches.

Not only is he hunchbacked, but his figure is a little shrunken. No matter how you look at it, he is an old man who is about to die.

But Wang Hao never dared to underestimate him.

where is this place?

The prime location in the middle of the commercial street at the core of Liusha City. According to incomplete statistics, there are at least a thousand sects and organizations in Quicksand City, and each faction recruits younger brothers so frequently, who doesn't want a good place?

If the old man really looked so stupid and old, the land would have been robbed long ago, even if it was used by the high priest [Zhengfang], the god of magical young women, Xibeimiao as a sanctuary for opening bags, Wang Hao would not be surprised at all.

Cough, unpacking means receiving the courier and opening the package, don't overthink it.

The half werewolf played by Wang Hao walked up from the water and stepped on a carpet covered with grilles and written "Welcome". He suddenly found that all the hair on his body was quickly dried by the mysterious breeze blowing from the carpet.

When he sat on the futon in a kneeling position that he was not used to with a correct posture, the old man's next test came.

He calmly took out the purple clay tea set, poured out the tea leaves, washed the tea, and brewed the tea... He spoke in a Chinese Chinese dialect: "Dear guest, this old man is Braku Doragon, please drink my incense." Strong head bubble tea, how about my carp pie?"

As soon as he heard it, Wang Hao was full of thoughts of complaining.

The old man is very bad!

Not only didn't the old man relax his vigilance when he got the signal, but he directly trapped Sanlian.

Am I going to shout out "This is Kong Ming's serial trap"?

Holding the teacup in both claws, Wang Hao poured the tea into the waterfall beside him, bent the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, made a gesture of clasping fingers, knocked on the low coffee table, and replied in correct Mandarin: " No need to make tea. According to the old man, my name should be Bruce Wolfe. As for the carp pie, I think... I am not going through the door of the carp pie."

Wang Hao retorted back calmly.

The old man was not annoyed at all, and while making a second pot of tea for Wang Hao, he smiled cheerfully: "There are three words [Carp Pie] as big as the door below, and there are three translations next to it, you can't see ?"

Wang Hao's eyes swept across the old man's smiling face with a very beckoning cat style, and his words were thorny: "You said that it is the sect of 'below'. Since the fish jumped over the dragon gate, if I did not go wrong, this should be [Dragon Gate] That's right. Don't you think so? The old man of the Dragon Clan!"

The bad old man really laughed happily this time: "Hahahaha! I have seen a lot of banana people with yellow skin and white heart. They are all cowards who just want to find a backer. A funny boy with white skin and yellow heart like you, I am really the first See you once."

Wang Hao's werewolf cupped his hands: "I'm sorry! It's just the reason that descendants of Yan and Huang should have."

"Hahaha! Very good! Old man Aoji, I have met little friend, I wonder if little friend can... enter the door from the ditch outside the door, and have a good time together?" Aoji's seemingly cloudy old eyes rolled around, After passing through the wall and the mysterious isolation air barrier covering the pool outside the gate, it landed on Wang Hao's body, who was hiding in the ditch on the opposite side of the street.

Since the legendary third prince of the Dragon King is Ao Bing, then his brothers and sisters should be A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji, Geng and Xin.

In theory, this old man is Ao Lao Liu?

At this time, Wang Hao Shuishui, who was standing in front of the old man, laughed, not ashamed but proud, silently moved his body half a block away, and then said: "Old man is embarrassing. This ghost place is too dangerous, my boy I have to be careful. Since old man Ao is the landlord, why don't we show our real body?"

Ao Ji chuckled, took a sip of the fragrant tea, and before he knew it, his whole person changed.

His face turned red, his jaw became sharp and long, his old hands became dragon claws, his eyebrows became longer, and he looked like a celestial dragon in clothes... a man.

"If this old man shows his true self, this street is unnecessary. My friend, you are qualified. As the saying goes, it's rare to meet an old acquaintance in a foreign country, why don't you come out and have a good talk face to face?"

With a calm and calm sentence, Wang Hao's army was defeated.

Wang Hao knew he had to make a decision.

Of course he knows that one of the four great joys in life, "meeting an old friend in a foreign land", corresponds to the four great sorrows of "meeting an old friend in a foreign land, knowing an enemy!" '.

He asked himself that he had no enmity with the old dragon, and he had thousands of thoughts in his mind. Finally, he gritted his teeth, and a water escape rolled over from across the street, embedded in his water body.

That's right, the previous water body had a werewolf on the outside, Pan Yi's water body on the inside, and what the hell was a water body inside.

This matryoshka tactic is really easy to use.

It's a pity that it can't be hidden from the old and refined ancient dragon.

"Kid Wang Hao, I have met senior!"

"Hey! You still have a little courage." The old dragon silently changed back to human form: "If you want to ask anything, as long as it's not too secretive, I can say it."

"Then please, senior, tell me... everything I can say!" Wang Hao bowed solemnly.

Old Long Aoji squinted his eyes: "It's a good thing that you are prudent. However, I am a little upset. Since you and I met by chance, no one owes anyone, at least give me some fun in exchange for information. It seems that you are proficient in foreign languages , then you can sing a song in a foreign language?"

Wang Hao's head hurts. He can probably guess that the old dragon was tried to deceive by the banana man or the islander, but he specified that he wanted foreign language songs, which really made things difficult for him.

This is not an ordinary request, most likely he is required to sing in a foreign language with a national style.

This really... can't trouble Wang Hao!

cut!

Isn't it just singing?

Who was my ktv Maiba afraid of?

There is no need for accompaniment singing at all, Wang Hao's opening mouth is the version of Mr. Tengger's Double Eleven party, and the original singer is "Love Cycle" by Hanazawa Coriander!

That heroic singing soared into the sky!

"say no! I have to search for a place to beat girls"

When the old dragon heard it, he immediately spewed out a mouthful of hot tea.

That's right!

The thousand-year-old pipa and ten thousand-year-old zither, an erhu playing for a lifetime, and a suona playing end the whole play.

Because the sound of the suona is very penetrating, when it starts to play, all the big and medium violins will lead you astray.

Worthy of the title of [Rogue in the Music World]!

Tengger's singing method is suona, but he thinks it sounds good when he sings everything.

The old dragon was really choked this time: "Ahem! Stop! Please stop!"

Wang Hao hurriedly said, "Why don't I do something else?"

"Enough is enough!" The old dragon sighed: "I believe you are from the Celestial Dynasty. The time you were in before was after 2000 AD, right?"

"Yes! 2019."

"How time flies!"

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