This is my first time writing a novel, so the writing is a bit watery. Don't blame me, I've gotten used to it. After about 100 chapters, the watery writing doesn't appear anymore. Sigh! The first time is always difficult.
The young man Ao Qing accidentally came to the Douluo Continent and became the son of a true dragon. He was born with the strength of a one-star Douluo Saint.
In Yunlan Sect, as soon as Ao Qing arrived, Yunshan Yunyun expressed their welcome to the master!
Medusa: "This guy is not a good person. He looks cold on the surface, but he has many tricks up his sleeve!"
Xiao Xun'er: "I was doing fine in the Xiao family, but this guy came and I said goodbye to Brother Xiao Yan."
Emperor Hun Tian: "Ao Qing has the potential to be a great emperor, I am not as good as him!"
Gu Yuan: "I wonder if Brother Ao Qing wants a beautiful woman? My daughter is so beautiful!"
Xiao Yan: "Why is the world so cruel? Where are my strange fire and my thighs?"
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(There is no heroine in this book, not a prisoner!)
Douluo Continent, Wuhun City, above the Star Reaching Tower.
The pitch-black night seemed real yet illusory. Suddenly, for a long time, a mesmerizing sound of the piano slowly came from the top of the Star Reaching Tower.
The man who plays the piano has a green shirt and white hair, a golden mask, and is born with six fingers! At twenty years old, he is the youngest titled Douluo in Douluo Continent.
Title: Six-Fingered Piano Demon, Ye Tianchen!
At night, Saint Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Hall fell from the sky and landed on the top of the Star Reaching Tower.
Looking at the man in the blue shirt mask from a distance, he slowly said: "It is rumored that my Majesty kills people invisible. He has never failed since records began. Anyone who pays the corresponding price will definitely kill him no matter who he is! Is this true?"
"That's it!"
"I wonder if Your Majesty would dare to kill someone for me!"
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sound of the piano came again, accompanied by a vague and cold reply: "Who?"
Gritting her teeth, Bibi Dong said coldly: "Martial Spirit Hall, Pope Qian Xunji!"
boom!
This is the story of a killer, a killer who plays games with gods, a killer who plays games with himself, and a killer who plays games with fate!