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Chapter 434

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"Then if this young master succeeds, what will you do?"

A playful trace appeared at the corner of Xiao Mochen's mouth.

Since someone had come to find trouble, he naturally would not be polite.

Besides, if he were to take control of Heavenly Demon City,

this Bian Bufu would be a scourge, so he might as well use this opportunity to eliminate him.

"Hmph, you brat have no qualifications to speak to me."

Bian Bufu snorted coldly.

"I think it's you, this old bag of bones, who doesn't dare!"

"People who have no ability themselves only know how to question others!"

"It's just a pity that such behavior is utterly laughable!"

Xiao Mochen said leisurely.

As his voice fell, the women all revealed mocking expressions.

Never had anyone dared to underestimate Xiao Mochen like this.

Let alone a character who had popped out from who knows where.

Seeing himself being underestimated time and again, Bian Bufu could not help but be filled with rage.

"Hmph, young man, you are too arrogant!"

"This old man wants to see what kind of tune you can create!"

Bian Bufu sneered.

One might lose the battle, but one must not lose face.

When the time came, he would just stubbornly insist that he was not satisfied.

A mere young man, by what right did he have so many beauties by his side?

These women should all be mine!

Thinking of this, a bold idea popped into Bian Bufu's mind.

"If you cannot create it, then these women all belong to me!"

Bian Bufu sneered.

"You're courting death!"

Xiao Mochen's eyes turned cold.

Dragons have a reverse scale; touch it and you must die.

Xiao Mochen had originally wanted to toy with Bian Bufu, but at this moment, he only wanted to kill him.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Can't do it, so you want to attack me?"

"Don't forget, this is Heavenly Demon City!"

"I am an Elder of Heavenly Demon City!"

Bian Bufu shouted loudly.

In an instant, he attracted everyone's attention.

And Bian Bufu also took the opportunity to shout.

In his words, he implied that Xiao Mochen could not create a melody that would satisfy everyone.

Now that he had been exposed, he wanted to use force to suppress others.

"You old bastard!"

"Then what if my Junior Brother, my elder brother, manages to create it?"

Huang Rong could not bear to see Xiao Mochen being underestimated.

She knew Xiao Mochen did not want to make her and the others look bad.

However, if he really attacked directly, would it be disadvantageous for taking over Heavenly Demon City later?

"If he creates it, then this seat will let you dispose of me!"

Bian Bufu sneered.

"Heaven's sins may be forgiven."

"Self-inflicted sins cannot be lived through!"

Xiao Mochen took a step.

The next moment, he was already on the stage.

Subsequently, he sat down at a zither.

Under the title of Sound Immortal, he felt that every melody in his hands was like flowing clouds and water.

"Clang!"

When the first note fell, the entire song and dance workshop stirred.

Subsequently, the zither sound was like a small bridge over flowing water, flowing from Xiao Mochen's fingertips.

It was like large and small pearls falling onto a jade plate, and also like the noisy, tangled plucking of strings.

For a time, everyone felt incomparably relaxed.

It seemed as if an immortal palace had appeared before their eyes.

At this moment, their hearts were blessed.

They felt as if they had arrived beyond the heavens, happy as immortals.

Some even entered the realm of sudden enlightenment, and their strength began to break through.

"Floating clouds, filling the horizon."

"Under the moonlight, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is silent; who hears the zither sound?"

"Wind and sand, drifting over memories."

"The vast desert, a long song flying."

"Who is at the bottom of the Kunlun valley, carrying twin blades on a long journey?"

"It is the moonlight listening, gazing at the wild geese heading south."

"The seven-stringed zither, plucking the present he speaks of."

"The love I sing of, you have always been listening on the side."

"This trap was meticulously designed by you."

"Frost stains the lapels."

"The night sky, lacking the bright moon."

"You used gentle vows of love, and I chose to believe..."

A song of "Quiet Night Thoughts," singing out the joys and sorrows of life.

Singing out the helplessness, and also singing out that true affection.

For a time, everyone listened, enchanted and intoxicated.

When the song ended, it was like the lingering sound winding around the beams, not ceasing for three days.

Everyone remained in a daze for a long time, unable to recover.

The next moment, sounds of surprise rang out.

"I, I have broken through!"

"As expected of the Martial God, so awesome!"

"Listening to his song, I broke through directly!"

"I have been stuck in this realm for over ten years; I never expected that listening to one song from the Martial God would lead to a breakthrough!"

"The Martial God is truly divine!"

Everyone exclaimed incessantly.

They never imagined that one could break through just by listening to a song.

This was simply unheard of and unseen.

It was truly divine.

"May I ask, Young Master, what is the name of this piece?"

....... 0.......

Bai Qinger's beautiful eyes swirled. ===== CHAPTER 435 =====

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