Seeing Zhao Jingqing suddenly vomiting blood, several friends who had a good relationship with her immediately panicked and hurriedly ran over to investigate the situation.

Fortunately, Zhao Jingqing vomited blood only when he was excited, and it was no big deal.

"Boy, you are too much, a big man actually bullied a weak woman, I won't teach you a lesson today!" A man in a green shirt pulled out his long sword and said angrily at Qin Yang.

"I'll see who dares to touch him!"

Zhong Lingxuan stood in front of Qin Yang and said coldly: "Obviously, Miss Zhao insisted on letting Yang Qing expose her ugly things, and now it is Yang Qing's head to blame, you are too domineering, why don't you say that she is a big lady and bullies an ordinary disciple!"

"You-"

The man in the green shirt pointed his sword at Zhong Lingxuan, unable to speak angrily.

"Okay......" At this time, Xu Jianglong spoke lightly, with a little displeasure in his tone: "This is the place for the old man's birthday banquet, if you want to make trouble, go outside to make trouble." ”

Seeing Xu Jianglong speak, everyone was silent.

But Zhao Jingqing didn't do it, and said angrily: "Grandpa Xu, our two families used to be world friends, today I broke face here, and my grandfather will definitely come to hold you accountable when I go back, and your face will not look good at that time." ”

"And what do you want?"

Xu Jianglong's tone was a little colder.

Zhao Jingqing raised his chin, the corners of his lips outlined an indifferent arc, and said lightly: "It's very simple, let this guy named Yang Qing kneel down and apologize to me!"

"Joke! Our Zhong family's disciples still need to kneel down and apologize to you, a shameless shrew?" Zhong Lingxuan could endure the other party's ridicule by herself, but she would never let others insult Qin Yang.

"Who you scold is shameless!" Zhao Jingqing's eyes were full of anger.

"Don't even let go of your own pet pig, is there any shame? I'm still strange, this spirit demon pig used to be quite big, but now it has become so thin, it turned out that you squeezed it dry. ”

Zhong Lingxuan sneered not to be outdone.

The people around laughed secretly, making Zhao Qianqian's face turn from red to purple, from purple to black, extremely ugly!

At this time, the man in the green shirt who raised his sword before said in a cold voice: "Miss Zhong, we are all members of the Eight Great Families, and it would be too embarrassing to make a fuss for the sake of an ordinary disciple." If you feel that you have suffered a loss, then let me compare with this Yang Qing brother, and whoever loses will apologize!"

Hearing this, Zhong Lingxuan snorted coldly and said, "Zhang Jianshan, you also said this, Yang Qing has just entered my Zhong family, and his strength is only to gather spirits, and you want to compete with him as an empty monk, it's too shameless." ”

"Miss Zhong misunderstood what I meant, after all, this is the birthday banquet of the head of the Xu family, and the knife and gun competition is too disrespectful to Xu Lao, so I will have a simple competition with him. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jianshan took out a delicate flute from the storage ring, put it on the table in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "I believe many people have seen this thing." ”

"Magic Flute!?"

Zhong Lingxuan lost her voice, and the people around her also exclaimed.

Seeing Qin Yang's doubts, Zhong Lingxuan whispered: "This flute is called 'Magic Sound Flute', which was originally the magic weapon of a monk in the Demon Realm, and later fell to the Ancient Martial Arts Realm and was picked up by Zhang Jianshan. This magic flute can temporarily disorient people's minds and has a powerful attack on mental power. ”

It turned out to be a mental attack weapon, I thought it was something.

Hearing Zhong Lingxuan's explanation, Qin Yang was disapproving.

At this time, Zhang Jianshan said indifferently: "I will compete with this Yang Qing brother in terms of mental ability, as long as whoever can maintain his sanity under this magic flute for longer will win!"

"No, it's not fair to Yang Qing!"

Zhong Lingxuan flatly refused, "This magic weapon is originally yours, of course you will have the experience to resist it, but Yang Qing, a spiritual gathering cultivator, how can he resist." You obviously want to humiliate Yang Qing and make him ugly in front of everyone!"

Zhong Lingxuan is not talking nonsense, many people were lost by the magic flute because of a bet with Zhang Jianshan, which caused them to be ugly and funny.

Now Zhang Jianshan is using this method again, obviously planning to use the magic flute to make Qin Yang lose his mind, and then make himself ugly in front of everyone.

"Miss Zhong, this magic flute only attacks people's spiritual power, and for monks below the Void Netherworld, the degree of attack is the same, and there is no one who takes advantage. It depends on whether Brother Yang Qing has the courage to compare with me. ”

Zhang Jianshan used the words of agitation and looked at Qin Yang with a provocative gaze.

"Okay, I'll compare you to you. Qin Yang said.

"Yang Qing, don't be impulsive. Zhong Lingxuan was startled, hurriedly grabbed his arm, and said urgently, "You don't know the power of that magic weapon, don't fall for the other party's tricks!"

Qin Yang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Miss, that guy chose to humiliate himself, then I will satisfy him." ”

"But—"

"It's okay, trust me. Qin Yang blinked.

Seeing that Qin Yang insisted on competing, Zhong Lingxuan sighed secretly, and it was not easy to persuade anymore, and said softly: "If you can't insist, quit quickly, don't be reckless, you know?"

"I understand. ”

Qin Yang nodded, took a step forward, and arched his hand at Zhang Jianshan: "This competition method is still quite fresh, since Senior Brother Zhang insists on competing with me, then I might as well obey my fate with respect." If I lose, I will kneel down and apologize to Miss Zhao. If you lose, then ...... Just call me grandpa. ”

Hearing Qin Yang's arrogant conditions, Zhang Jianshan's eyelids jumped, anger climbed up to his face, and he sneered: "Yes!"

He firmly believed that Qin Yang could not have a strong spiritual ability as a Soul Gathering Cultivator, and at most he would only hold on to the magic flute for a few seconds, and then he would really like to see Qin Yang's ugly state after losing his mind, and he believed that it would be great.

"You start first, or I'll start first. Zhang Jianshan asked.

Qin Yang straightened up and said lightly, "I'll come first." ”

"Stinky boy, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. ”

Zhang Jianshan secretly sneered, letting Qin Yang stand within the attack range of the magic flute, and then took out a piece of jade and gently placed it in a groove on the magic flute.

Immediately, the magic flute made an eerie sound.

This voice is like a howl of a ghost, and it has a bit of a unique Western Regions tune, which is extremely weird.

The others didn't feel anything when they listened, but Qin Yang, who was within the attack range, felt as if an invisible force was attacking his brain from the moment the magic flute made a sound. Gradually, he felt a little drowsy.

Yes, this magic weapon is pretty good.

Qin Yang was a little surprised.

However, he is open-minded, and he obviously doesn't pay attention to this kind of spiritual attack, and the spiritual attack of the magic flute is just an itch for him, and it can't cause harm.

"Xiao Meng, can the attack power of this magic flute be increased, I plan to make that Zhang Jianshan make a good fool of himself for a while. ”

Qin Yang suddenly asked.

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