Players Please Respect Yourself

v1 Chapter 121: Suona is the end of the whole play

  Chapter 121 Suona is the end of the whole play

   The old man was shocked, and his eyes that looked cloudy were suddenly widened.

Huh?

   is a bit sane!

   That 'goodgoodstudy, daydayup! ' It's not easy to take out something of this level, isn't it?

  The old man turned his head slowly, revealing his old face that looked like dried orange peel, a dilapidated big 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 him, he is an old man who is about to hang up.

   But Wang Hao never dared to underestimate him.

where is this place?

   A prime location in the middle of the most central commercial street in Quicksand City. According to incomplete statistics, there are at least a thousand sects and organizations in Quicksand City.

   If this old man really looked so sluggish and old, the land would have been robbed long ago. Even if it was used by the high priest [Zhengfang] of Xibei Miao, the **** of magic young women, as a sanctuary for opening a package, Wang Hao would not find it strange at all.

  Cough, unpacking is the unpacking of receiving express delivery and then opening the package, don’t think too much.

  The half werewolf played by Wang Hao came up from the water and stepped on a carpet full of grills with the words "Welcome" written on it. He was shocked to find that all his hair was quickly dried by the mysterious breeze from the carpet.

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

He calmly took out the purple sand tea set, poured out the tea leaves, washed the tea, brewed the tea... As soon as he opened his mouth, he spoke in a full-bodied Tian Dynasty Beijing accent: "My dear guest, the old man is Baku Doragon, please drink my fragrance. The thick head makes tea, how about my carp pie?"

When he heard   , Wang Hao was full of complaints.

   This bad old man is very bad!

   Not only did he not let the old man relax his vigilance, but he directly trapped him three times.

   Am I going to shout "This is Kongming's serial trap"?

Wang Hao held the teacup with both claws and poured the tea into the waterfall beside him. He bent the index finger and **** of his right hand, made a finger-snapping gesture, tapped on the low coffee table, and replied in eloquent Mandarin: " No need to make tea. According to my husband, my name should be Blue Wolfe. As for carp pie, I think...I'm not going through the door of carp pie."

  Wang Hao replied calmly.

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

Wang Hao's eyes swept across the old man's very lucky cat-style smiling face, and his words were thorny: "You said that it is the sect of 'below'. Since the fish leaped to the Dragon Gate, then if I'm not wrong, this should be the [Dragon Gate]. That's right. Don't you think so? The old man of the Dragon Clan!"

The 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. Funny boy with white skin and yellow heart like you, I am really the first. See you once."

  Wang Hao's werewolf threw up his hands: "I won the prize! It's just the right reason for the descendants of Yan and Huang."

"Hahaha! Very good! Old man Aoji, I've seen my little friend. I wonder if my little friend can... enter the door from the ditch outside the door, and have a good time together?" After passing through the wall and the mysterious isolation air barrier shrouded in the pool outside the gate, he landed on Wang Hao's body, who was hiding in the ditch across the street.

  Since the legendary third prince of the Dragon King is Ao Bing, then his siblings should be A, B, C, Ding, Wu, Ji, and Gengxin.

  Theoretically, this old man is Ao Laoliu?

At this moment, Wang Hao Shui Shui, who was in front of the old man, laughed and laughed. He was not ashamed but proud. He silently moved his body half a block away, and then said, "My old man is embarrassing. This ghost place is too dangerous, boy I am. You have to be careful. Since old man Ao is the landlord, do you want to show his body?"

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

   His face turned crimson, his jaw became long and pointed, his old hands became dragon claws, his eyebrows grew longer, and he was a dragon in clothes... a man.

   "When the old man shows the deity, you don't need to ask for this street. Little friend, you are qualified. As the saying goes, it is rare to meet old friends in a foreign country, why don't you come out and have a face-to-face talk?"

  's light and cloudless words led Wang Hao's army.

   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 knowledge in a foreign land', corresponds to the four griefs that are 'meeting an old knowledge in a foreign land - the enemy! ’.

   He asked himself that he didn't have a grudge against Lao Long, and his mind went back and forth. In the end, he gritted his teeth, and a water dungeon rolled over from across the street and embedded himself in his own water.

   That's right, in the previous water body, the outside was a werewolf, the inside was the water body of Pan Yi's appearance, and the inside was a special water body.

   This nesting doll tactic is really useful.

  It’s a pity that the old dragon can’t be concealed.

   "Boy Wang Hao, I've seen senior!"

   "Hey! It's still a little courageous." Lao Long silently changed back to a human form: "If there is anything you want to ask, as long as it's not too secret, I can say it."

   "Then ask the senior to tell me--what can be said... everything!" Wang Hao bowed solemnly.

Old Long Ao squinted his eyes: "It's good for you to be cautious. However, I'm a little unhappy. Since you and I meet by chance, no one owes anyone anything, so give me a little fun in exchange for information. It seems that you are proficient in foreign languages. , then you sing a foreign language song to listen to?"

   Wang Hao had a headache. He could probably guess that Lao Long was deceived by the banana man or the islander, but he specified that he wanted a foreign language song, which really embarrassed him.

   This is not a general requirement, most likely he should sing in a foreign language in a national style.

   This is really... I can't beat Wang Hao!

cut!

Isn't    just singing?

   Who am I afraid of KTV Maiba?

   There is no need for backing vocals at all, Wang Hao's mouth is the version of Teacher Tengger's version of the Double Eleven party, and the original song is "Love Cycle" by Hua Ze Coriander!

   That heroic singing soared into the sky!

   "Sayno! I have to find out which girl to beat—"

   When Lao Long heard this, he immediately spit out a mouthful of hot tea.

   That's right!

  The thousand-year-old pipa, the ten-thousand-year zheng, one erhu pulls for a lifetime, and the suona plays the whole play.

  Suona has a very penetrating sound, and when you start it, all the violins will be biased.

   is worthy of the title [Rogue in the Music Industry]!

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

   Lao Long was really choked this time: "Cough cough! Stop! Please stop!"

  Wang Hao hurriedly said, "How about, I'll do something else?"

   "Enough is enough!" Lao Long sighed: "This old man believes that you are from the Celestial Dynasty. Your previous era was after 2000 AD, right?"

   "Yes! 2019."

   "Time flies so fast!"

   (end of this chapter)