Muang slowed down and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you in order not to be punished. I just want you guys to listen to me play one song. ”

The men of the bullies suddenly felt like they had escaped from the dead and were not happy.

The audience on the stands were agitated.

How can a bully just listen to one song and let them go when they hurt so many people?

Yet every time the people of the Fugitive Squad listened to this demand, they shook their heads straight.

Little sister is so harsh!

They can't help but be sympathetic to the Bullseye.

On the playing field, a beautiful young girl sits on the floor, dressed in white and light-haired.

Long as a jade, the ten fingers lay on the strings, slowly moving, and the loud music echoed between the heavens and the earth as if it were running water.

The audience on the stands showed an intoxicating look.

They heard that there was no spiritual power in the music, but the emptiness shook the gods like the sounds of heaven.

I always felt like my soul was being washed away.

The people who were against the Bullseye started to get nasty as soon as the music sounded, and eventually their towering bodies fell down one after the other, and then slept on the high stage of the game.

[Floating Dream], activate.

Some are beautiful dreams, and naturally others are nightmares. And Muay to the Bulls is definitely a nightmare they'll never forget.

The audience saw the scene all silly.

What's going on with these bullies? Even if these sounds are better, and they're more comfortable, they can't just sleep on the field!

The next moment, however, everyone watched the male team members face calm and show a look of horror and anguish.

The evil face of the fierce god, twisted together, the tears of his nose shed, even if he didn't open his eyes, he could see the obvious white shrinkage begging for forgiveness.

And as the music grew louder, the more painful the look on the part of the bully team players, in the end, even their bodies began to twitch violently, and even their crotches got wet, with a shitty urine in the air.

“This... what's going on? It sounds so beautiful! Why are the Bullseye like these bears? ”

“It must have been Junmuyan's voice that plunged them into nightmare pain. ”

“Is there such a musician skill in the world? ”

“Ha-ha-ha, anyway, seeing the Bulls like this bear, I really felt a bad breath in my heart. ”

“Yes, yes, yes! I used a photographer for the whole game. I'd like to see how arrogant these men will be in the future! Ha ha ha, scared the shit out of them on the field, I'll see if they can see anyone else later! ”

The sound lasted a full minute before pausing slowly.

The men of the Bullseye opened their eyes and looked at Junmu with horror.

They did not even ask what the girl had done to them, nor did they care how disgusting she was at the moment, kneeling on her knees and begging for forgiveness.

“Monarch, Monarch, Monarch, please forgive us, we will never dare again. ”

This demon head, madam, is terrible! The dream was only for a moment, and they felt like they had spent their whole lives in that hellish torment. They really don't want to go through this again.

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