When Xu Le and Wu Zhao came to Xu's mansion, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

There were 500 people in front of Xu Mansion. These 500 people sat neatly on the ground, with an intoxicated expression on their faces.

“What’s the situation?”

Xu Le and Wu Zhao said in unison.

In their imagination, these readers should be furious, but the reality is completely different from what they imagined.

Xu Le and Wu Zhao were both confused.

"Young Master, your son!"

Not far away, Yu Shuangxi waved to Xu Le gently.

"Shuangxi, what's going on?"

Xu Le looked at Yu Shuangxi with a confused look on his face.

Wu Zhao looked at Yu Shuangxi with interest. She found that Xu Le's little maid was quite beautiful and had a good figure.

"Xu Le is very good at enjoying it. He actually hides such a beautiful girl in the golden house."

Wu Zhao couldn't tell what he felt.

Yu Shuangxi knew Xu Le’s doubts and explained with a smile: “Young Master, these people are your readers. They want to break into the Xu Mansion and tie you up and change the plot.”

When Xu Le heard Yu Shuangxi's words, he felt his scalp numb.

These readers are so ardent that they actually want to kidnap me and ask me to change the plot.

"Then why do they act so calmly?"

Xu Le said in confusion.

These readers are so peaceful that they don't look like people who are in trouble with him.

Yu Shuangxi said: "That's because their ideas have changed. They have been persuaded and are not going to let you change the plot."

Hearing Yu Shuangxi's words, Wu Zhao and Xu Le both showed a look of surprise.

Who is it? With such great ability, can you persuade these angry readers?

Xu Le was confused. Who could persuade the angry readers?

He knows the power of the plot of the Tauren, and when encountering the plot of the Tauren, readers will have the will to kill people.

How could they be persuaded to be easily persuaded?

"Who is it, has such supernatural powers?"

Xu Le looked at Yu Shuangxi curiously.

Yu Shuangxi smiled mysteriously and said, "Young Master, you will know by looking down."

Xu Le was even more curious. Who was the sacred who stopped the readers from rioting?

This person is so amazing. As long as he can learn his own expense, he will not be afraid of being in line with readers.

If you learn his abilities, you can write any plot you want in the future.

At this moment, Xiao Yin suddenly rose up.

Wu Zhao and Xu Le were curious. Who would have the leisure to play the flute at this time? I couldn't help but listen.

The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, with impermanence and looming, but the excitement is in the syllable without a certain tone, which seems to be an improvisation made by casually waving it.

The breathing of notes and notes, the turning points between the musical phrases, are thoroughly explained through the sound of the flute. Even if there is a interruption, the listening sound will only feel the lingering feeling of endless brocade and death. The fire attainment has reached the realm of the flute Taoism that has reached the extreme of the beacon.

As Xiao Yin suddenly became generous and generous, sometimes he became resentful and deep, as high as infinite, and turned infinitely low, everyone was confused for a moment.

"good!"

Wu Zhao couldn't help but applaud the person who played the flute.

As a princess, she has heard many palace musicians perform, and she feels that those palace musicians are not as beautiful as those in front of her.

This made Wu Zhao curious about the flute-playing person. Which music scene has come to Samsung City? Why didn’t she receive any news?

"The sound of this flute is magical."

Xu Le sighed.

He looked around, and the readers around him were as if they were possessed by the devil, which made Xiao Yin feel in his heart. They sat in place one by one, with intoxicated emotions on their faces.

The sound of the flute turns from interrupted to entanglement, but it turns soft and thin. Although it is so quiet that it is hard to see the breath, there is a vague and unpredictable space from infinite distance.

The music that makes people feel drunk is like a series of natural sounds whispering alone in a mysterious and lonely world, which arouses the deep pain and joy of everyone, and arouses unbearable pain and sadness, which can be praised and lamented.

"This person is not simple!"

Wu Zhao exclaimed.

This person can use the sound of the flute to touch memories deep in his heart, thus making people recall the pain and beauty of the past. This method moved Wu Zhao.

"The feeling is blended into the sound, and the sound is moving, it is amazing!"

Xu Le also admired this flute-playing person very much.

This person is so amazing that he makes so many people intoxicated by the sound of the flute without using other techniques.

The people around them are sad, happy, excited, distressed, sad, or joyful, and everyone has different emotions on their faces.

"I have broken through, I have broken through the innate realm."

"I remembered my first love. She was so innocent and cute. In the end, I gave up on him for the sake of power. I really shouldn't have!"

"I have broken through, and I have reached the innate realm, which is incredible."

"I figured out the martial arts problems that have troubled me for a long time."

"Hahaha, I also broke through, I finally became innate."

"I thought of my daughter, she was killed by her enemy. If she were alive, she would be married now."

"I remembered my mother. She raised me with great difficulty. Before I could pass the exam, she went there. She was shocked for her whole life."

"My cultivation bottleneck has loosened. I believe that it won't take long to break through to the Grandmaster."

...

Listening to the sound of the flute, many readers showed relief smiles on their faces.

"Listening to the Xiao Breakthrough, is there such a thing in this world?"

Wu Zhao was surprised to see it, and many people present broke through because they were intoxicated by the sound of the flute.

If it weren't for seeing this with my own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it was true.

"This flute sound can remove the warrior's inner demons."

Xu Le thoughtful way.

Every warrior hides an unknown past in his heart. They are unwilling to mention these past events, and over time they will become the inner demon in their hearts.

This mysterious flute sound allows them to recall the past and reconcile with themselves.

As the inner demons disappear, their cultivation will naturally improve.

Xiao Yin turned again, and a passion that was extremely restrained bloomed through the notes marked by the bright spoon, as if gently telling the story in everyone's heart.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

No one present could speak.

They all showed relief on their faces. They had reconciled with their past selves and they would usher in a new life.

"If you hear this song of Dragon Girl, you may not be able to hear any good news in the future..."

An innate master sighed.

"Dragon Girl?"

Xu Le's face was full of confusion. Could it be that the person who played the flute was a dragon girl?

The Xu family is just a family of businessmen. How could there be a dragon girl to help? Could it be Yancai?

The only dragon girl he met was Yancai.

Another innate master said aloud: If I can see Xiaolongnu's beauty, I will have no regrets to die."

"Little Dragon Girl? What the hell?"

Xu Le was stunned.

Isn’t Xiaolongnu a character in “The Return of the Condor Heroes”? How come she came from reality?

Or is someone pretending to be a little dragon girl?
Chapter completed!