The end of the song.

The whole garden is filled with birds singing and flowers.

All the talents who participated in the meeting, including Tang Jian, were stunned and their minds were blank...

Isn't it? Playing a song will make all flowers bloom, and the flowers in the garden will clearly bloom in winter or spring!

At this time, the stunning look in Feng Hanyan's eyes became stronger and stronger. She stood up, took a deep breath, and bowed slightly to Huang Xiaolong, murmured in a touching voice. "This song is really a divine song, which can make flowers compete for beauty... I didn't expect that we ordinary people will have the fate today to listen to the divine song... This is the most wonderful song Hanyan has heard in this life, the most gorgeous flowers he has seen, and the most fragrant fragrance of flowers he has smelled... Thank you for this birthday gift, which is also the most precious and favorite birthday gift Hanyan has received in the past 23 years."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a bounce anyway, you just like it." Huang Xiaolong stood up as if nothing had happened, walked back to his seat and sat down.

"Master, you are so amazing! Feng Hanyan, who has always been aloof, actually looked at you differently!" Ji Zhengyu's eyes were full of admiration, and he wanted to kneel down to Huang Xiaolong on the spot. "Master, maybe, you have a great chance to have a kiss! This is the number one beauty in our top ten ancient martial arts families... Oh my God~"

At this time, Tang Jian's face was even worse than a dead person!

He is not a blind man, so naturally he can see that Feng Hanyan's love for this song is far more than the four-patterned pill he gave!

Okay, I finally got a top-quality pill and regarded it as a treasure. I endured the pain and gave it to my goddess in order to ask the goddess to smile.

However, at such a great price, the pain of cutting flesh is not as good as Huang Xiaolong's casual sitting down and playing a song!

What made Tang Jian extremely angry was that Feng Hanyan himself said that the piano music played by Huang Xiaolong was her most precious and favorite birthday gift in the past 23 years, no doubt about it!

A strong ferocity appeared on Tang Jian's face, and he wanted to tear Huang Xiaolong into pieces immediately! At the same time, he felt great regret. He regretted that he should not have invited Huang Xiaolong to attend the meeting!

The more Tang Jian thought about it, the more angry he became, and his hands tightly grabbed the armrest of the chair. The hard pear blossom trees burst into pieces and the wood chips splashed.

Everyone looked at Tang Jian and felt the scorching anger in his eyes.

Feng Hanyan smiled quietly. "Mr. Tang, thank you and everyone this time for your birthday gift to Hanyan. Han Yanming felt it."

After pausing, Feng Hanyan changed the subject. "Now, can you communicate martial arts? Hanyan can't wait! Hanyan is also a martial arts fanatic."

"Okay!" Tang Jian was also a scheming person. He quickly stabilized his emotions, stood up suddenly, and his body was arrogant, with a kind of oppressive force that penetrated the mind in his eyes. "Yes, Miss Hanyan, for us warriors, martial arts is the foundation! Those artful things are just embellishments. Only by mastering the power is eternal!"

Tang Jian was a mocking Huang Xiaolong for pointing out something and scolding the slander.

Everyone present knew it in their hearts that Huang Xiaolong offended Tang Jian thoroughly!

Huang Xiaolong didn't care at all, crossed his legs and was leisurely and leisurely.

There is nothing to communicate with in the so-called communication, and seeing the truth behind the hands is the bottom line.

After saying a few words, two talents stood up and wanted to fight.

Competitions of this nature are not uncommon in the circle of the top ten ancient martial arts families, and the quality is quite high, making it difficult for ordinary people to watch the battle on the spot.

At this time, Feng Hanyan seemed to have also shifted his attention to the competition. A gloss of concentration flashed in his phoenix eyes.

Tang Jian's eyes were filled with wind and cold smoke. When he saw the wind and cold smoke full of interest, he breathed a sigh of relief...

'It seems that Han Yan just started to praise Huang Xiaolong's piano skills just now. Han Yan is a warrior after all, and what she values ​​most is nothing more than her talent in martial arts. In this regard, I am confident that I will not lose to Huang Xiaolong!'

At this moment, the two sides fighting were from the Yan family and the other from the Tang family.

The boy from the Yan family condensed 78 true qi in his body, and the boy from the Tang family condensed 80 true qi in his body.

The two of them got into action.

For a moment, the true energy whistled, the fist wind was like a dragon, and the legs were flying.

The young man in the Yan family was mainly defensive, and a light green luster appeared on his body, as calm as a mountain.

The young man in the Tang family used attack instead of defense, and a violent and violent wave of air was emitted from his fists and feet. If he hadn't had his amazing control, such a power would be enough to knock a house to collapse.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was very exciting.

Ji Zhengyu was so excited that he couldn't help asking Huang Xiaolong, "Master, who can win?"

Huang Xiaolong glanced at it casually and said with a smile. "That master of the Yan family will win."

"Uh..." Ji Zhengyu was slightly suffocated. "However, the master, the master of the Yan family, has been defending, and few attacks have been attacking. The master of the Tang family has a rapid offensive and mastered all kinds of martial arts... Besides, the master of the Tang family is slightly weaker in his true energy cultivation."

"Hehe, that master of the Yan family has been consuming the opponent. While defending, he is looking for his opponent's flaws. Soon he will attack and turn defeat into victory." Huang Xiaolong analyzed with a smile.

"I don't know what's up!" A pointed-faced boy sitting nearby snorted coldly and said disdainfully. "What are you talking nonsense here? Stop your stinky mouths! Which one of you here has the cultivation level not above you? It's already a great blessing for Mr. Tang to invite you to participate in this small meeting! He is still making a big fuss here! Don't think that if you can come here, it means you are qualified to be comparable to us!"

"You!" Ji Zhengyu was scolded and turned red.

Huang Xiaolong smiled disdainfully. "What are you? I said the master surnamed Yan will win soon. If you don't believe it, we can make a bet..."

Unexpectedly, before Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, the young man from the Yan family found the flaw of the young man in the Tang family. He rushed out with a quick step, slapped the young man in the Tang family on the left arm, and shocked him to fly out.

"Hahahahaha" Ji Zhengyu laughed and looked at the pointed-faced boy with a sarcastic look. "What? What else do you have to say now? The result of this battle was really hit by the master!"

"Damn it!" The pointed-faced boy stood up in anger and a cruel expression flashed in his eyes. "What's the use of saying it on his lips! In this way, since you are here, then come out to gesture! However, if you come out alone, I don't want to take action at all. You guys go together! That's right, you two, go together and fight me together! Let me teach you how to be a restrained person in the future!"

"If you don't dare to fight, get out!" The pointed-faced boy had a fierce look in his eyes.

Feng Hanyan couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting at the old god.
Chapter completed!