“Since it is the piano that Deyuki Gate sought, I'm sure that Master Li will be able to play this more powerful than my valley pioneering little monk? ”

Li Zupeng raised his chin and looked arrogant. “Mixed Yuan Qin is an artifact. Even I dare not say that I can play all the power of this qin. But a thief more worthy of this artifact than you are of course. ”

Mu Yan sighed softly and shook his head: “In that case, whether it was mine or not, I wouldn't dare hold it. After all, the pimp is innocent and guilty! However, since Master Li is going to take the violin, shouldn't he also demonstrate it on the spot? What an astonishing scene is this artifact really playing into power? ”

The corner of her mouth pulled a seemingly absent curve, “Otherwise, how will Master Li prove that this qin is what you call a hybrid qin? Is it because of your upper lip that you touch your lip, my things, become your artifact of the moon door? ”

Li Zupeng's face was frozen. He was enjoyed by General Jun Muyan.

But then he thought, since this violin can play such a powerful role in the hands of a valley girl in Junmuyan, it doesn't make sense to himself!

So he said, “This hybrid Yuanqin is also what we just found. I didn't grind with it, and naturally I can't play all the power of the artifact. But let me show you a little bit, okay? ”

He said it very smoothly, and if he exhibited an unexpectedly powerful hybrid piano, he could also say that it was because he was not yet familiar with the efficacy and properties of the artifact.

“Now would you please return my Moongate artifact? ”

With a shallow smile in the corner of his face, he handed out the magic violin in his hand without hesitation.

Li Zupeng did not react for a moment. He thought that the girl would inevitably struggle. I didn't expect her to give her the violin so cheerfully.

But then he smiled joyfully and took the violin and held it in his arms.

Now that he's got the violin, nobody's gonna take it!

“Master Li, now is the time to show the power of Mixed Yuan Qin?” Mu Yan slowly said, “Our little brothers in the blue world want to see the world! ”

Li Zupeng glanced at her coldly and his eyes were full of shame.

Does this Junmuyan think that he can't control himself if he brands himself on the piano? Just kidding, it's just a god brand of a valley groveling little monk who can wipe it out on his own.

Li Zupeng cautiously picked up the violin, glanced at it with a burning and greedy eye, then suddenly poured his own spiritual power, and the other hand moved the string.

He deliberately pointed the strings in the direction of Junmuyan, trying to teach her a lesson.

However, the deafening sound of the violin slowly disappeared and nothing changed.

There was a strange silence on the scene.

Everyone looked weirdly at Li Zupeng.

Li Zupeng's face was incredibly full of red.

Just now, he used 50% of his spiritual power to pour it into the back of the violin, but it was like a mud cow going into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

Li Zupeng did not believe in this evil, this time directly infused 90% of the spiritual power, and the more hard the hand to move the string.