Descent of the Phoenix

Silent under Mawei, silent threat.

And Haoyue has always kept a smile on his face, as if he didn't pay attention to this silent Mawei, or did not feel it at all, warm.

Seventeen forces, all in one moment, all arrived.

Not waiting for the host to open the banquet, Han Fei and others on the table have already opened their own seats. You come to me in the noisy, chilling up, ignoring the master of Haoyue.

Ku Zamu looked at the blood and almost squirted out. He thought that he was the first general of Beimu. He was not a prestige. He was so despised by a group of dogs today, and he was so discouraged.

"Go down." If there is no extra word in the moon, I will only carry out the storage of the wood, and the character of the library will be a bad thing.

After the library was not willing to go on, the moon patted the gray soil and smiled into the ranch chairman.

"I said, beautiful girl, since you invited us, we have come, you are so entertaining, there is no singing and dancing songs, and the northern animal husbandry is so poor?"

The 100-year-old Jurchen patriarch, who was sitting in the first place with the 17-year-old Han Fei, squinted and looked at Haoyue, scornful.

"Not ready to dance, our city master, you personally come to sing us a song, dance, we don't mind, everyone said it?" Turkic leader Toby Wood laughed.

"Yes, the city owner is coming, the city owner is coming..." This proposal immediately aroused the cheers of the forces, one by one.

When I sat on the main seat of the month, I heard that I was not angry. Instead, I smiled and said: "Today, everyone gives me face. It’s my honor to be a month. Since everyone wants to listen, well, then I will give you a song. ""

When the voice fell, someone immediately handed a Yaoqin behind him, and it seemed that he was prepared.

The face is warm, not happy, not seeing emotions.

The fingertips provoked on the surface of the piano, and a cheerful piece of music immediately jumped out and flew over the banquet of the Hanlan Ranch.