"I don't have a talent, I understand a little bit." Jin Liancheng nodded slightly. The fantasy sound flute is not only a musical instrument, but also a very magical weapon in legend. It is far from the history of the Divine Soldier Sect. As far as Jin Liancheng knows, although the fantasy sound flute is in the Ming Tower, the sound attack score of the Fantasy sound flute is lost, and no one can use it at all. A hundred years ago, the people from the Divine Sect were looking for the Fantasy sound flute, hoping to find the mystery in it later, but they did not get what they wanted.

"It's okay to give it to you." A faint light flashed in Mingsha's eyes, "I have a condition."

"Please speak with the Lord Ming Tower." Jin Liancheng lowered his posture very low.

"If you find that kid, you must notify me. I will thank you very much at that time. It is not necessary to help you seize the throne of Dongyang Kingdom!" Mingsha said coldly, obviously he did not intend to let Mu Yan go at all.

Jin Liancheng looked happy: "That's great! Please rest assured by the Master Ming, I will do my best to help the Master Ming find that person!"

"Very good! The Ming Japanese Master asked the Mo protector to send the magic sound flute, and then take the ghost doctor away!" Ming Sha finished speaking and disappeared with Mo Ling.

Late the next night, midnight was approaching, and before Mo Ling came, Jin Liancheng and Ye Chonghua sat opposite each other. Ye Chonghua glared at Jin Liancheng, but Jin Liancheng was laughing, but his smile was not in his eyes: "Ye Chonghua, listen, I have given you to Mingsha, the owner of Minglou. If you want to survive, be more peaceful. In addition, I have something that I need to help me."

"Don't think about it!" Ye Chonghua looked at Jin Liancheng and said coldly.

"You will agree." Jin Liancheng's lips curled slightly, and he suddenly approached Ye Chonghua and whispered in his ear, "Actually, I know where Murong Shu is, and where the girl Yanqing you are looking for is. We have seen her for a long time. She calls herself Murong Shu's younger brother, and she wears a thousand-shadow mask on her face. The appearance she disguised was somewhat similar to Murong Shu. I believed it at that time."

Ye Chonghua suddenly widened his eyes and reached out to grab Jin Liancheng's clothes: "You said! Where is she?"

Jin Liancheng pried open Ye Chonghua's hand, and said with a slight hint of the corner of his lips: "Listen, after you arrive at Mingsha, you will find a way to kill Mingsha. I believe that with your intelligence and your medical skills and poison skills, you can do this and not be discovered. As long as Mingsha dies, I will tell you where the person you are looking for is."

"Do you think I would believe you so easily by you?" Ye Chonghua's expression changed.

"You can measure it yourself. Of course you can choose to tell Mingsha that I want to kill him and let him deal with me. But in this case, I can guarantee that you will never see the girl you are looking for in your life." Jin Liancheng sneered.

Ye Chonghua was silent, and after a while, he said, "Okay! The deal is completed!"

Soon, Mo Ling came and said nothing, handed over a simple box in her hand to Jin Liancheng, and then left with Ye Chonghua's wheelchair.

Jin Liancheng opened the box and lay a piccolo inside. It looked ordinary and there were no patterns carved on it. However, the tentacles were cold and heavy. Jin Liancheng did not see what material it was made of.

"Mingsha wants to cause trouble for you, Ye Chonghua wants to harass you, let them fight." Jin Liancheng played with the flute in his hand, sighed slightly, and murmured, "You are a descendant of the Divine Soldier Sect, you should like this flute..."
Chapter completed!