nbsp; Chapter 88: Smelting the bloodline of the demon clan
After arranging his clothes, the green-scaled bird clung to Xiao Yan like a human being. Xiao Yan looked at the beautiful green-scaled black hair, bright eyes, and a happy smile at the corner of his mouth. www..com
Turning around and seeing the white barrier laid by Mr. Zhan, Xindao and Qinglin, the demon saint, had already done that twice. The bloodline problem should have been solved, so he almost shouted to the outside: "Old Zhan, hurry up. Open the barrier."
But what came was the ethereal voice of Mr. Zhan: "Is it ready so soon? How about I give you two more days?"
The words "so fast" almost made Xiao Yan faint. He couldn't loudly tell Mr. Zhan in front of Qinglin, "I've already done it. I've done it a long time ago. It's been done twice already." So he had to yell fiercely. Said: "If you don't open the barrier, I will destroy it myself."
"You can smash it if you want. Anyway, this tower is yours, not mine." Old Zhan's voice sounded from far to near, choking Xiao Yan until he was speechless.
"Brother Xiao Yan, who is Mr. Zhan?"
When he heard that there was someone else outside, and he seemed to know about the incident between him and Xiao Yan's brother, Qing Lin was immediately ashamed and asked Xiao Yan who Mr. Zhan was.
"That's the old man in white robe that you met before, he is Old Zhan." Xiao Yan replied angrily.
"Oh, that old man, he looks quite immortal. Is he your master?" Qing Lin had a vague impression of Mr. Zhan.
"What? Him? Xianfeng Daogu? Damn, he is just a wretched, dirty, shameless guy." When I thought about my previous confusion, it was entirely possible that it was caused by Mr. Zhan, and it was very possible that he was peeping outside. When it comes to everything about him, Xiao Yan is not angry at all.
"Why are you such an elder?" Qing Lin was a little baffled by Xiao Yan's anger.
"Return to the elders?" Xiao Yan pointed at the barrier and jumped up, "Do you know that all of this is" Chapter 88 Smelting the Bloodline of the Demon Clan (2
Halfway through the words, Xiao Yan didn't dare to continue. If he turned everything against Qing Lin, he didn't know whether Qing Lin would hate Old Zhan to death, and it seemed that he had become an accomplice of Old Zhan, or what? Are you so familiar with Mr. Zhan’s layout?
"?" Qinglin didn't know how complicated Xiao Yan's thoughts were at this moment, and was still waiting quietly for Xiao Yan to finish speaking.
At this moment, the barrier trembled for a while, and then slowly disappeared. A white figure stood not far away, glaring at Xiao Yan angrily.
"Which of you was a wretched, dirty, shameless guy just now?" Old Zhan pointed at Xiao Yan angrily, his gray beard rising and falling with anger.
"Isn't it?" Xiao Yan said tit for tat. He had no place to vent his pent-up anger. He pointed at the remaining barrier mist and the pieces of clothes on the ground, feeling very excited.
Qing Lin frowned slightly and took two steps back. Although she didn't know what the two were arguing about, she could tell that the relationship between the two was by no means ordinary, and there was no malice in it.
"You guys are referring to these." The corner of Zhan Lao's mouth curled up, "Okay! Boy, then I want to talk to you. If I don't set up the barrier, should I stay somewhere else? What if you have What should I do if there is an accident? If I don't do something, with your personality, can you do that soberly? Otherwise, how can you smelt blood? I have worked hard for you, and you don't appreciate it. Just come and accuse me. Old man?"
These words left Xiao Yan speechless. Xiao Yan wanted to refute, but he really couldn't find a reason. "It happened anyway. At least you have to tell me the truth." Xiao Yan snorted slightly.
"Your name is Qing Lin, right?" Old Zhan ignored Xiao Yan and turned his head to Qing Lin. Perhaps he felt a little guilty towards Qing Lin. Old Zhan's smile had a rare warmth.
"Yes." Qing Lin nodded slightly, without too much courtesy, because Qing Lin had already heard from the conversation between the two that the barrier and Xiao Yan's previous confusion seemed to have something to do with the person in front of him. Related to the old man.
In fact, Qing Lin had some doubts before. She knew Xiao Yan's character too well. Unless it was a woman he recognized, even if she had a good impression, she would just keep it deep in her heart and would never take the initiative or force herself. Naturally, It would be impossible for Bawang to forcefully bow her head in a state of confusion, but at that time she was immersed in the happiness and joy of being reunited with Xiao Yan. Even if she had some doubts, she was willing to bear everything Xiao Yan imposed on her.
Now that he has vaguely guessed the truth, Qinglin has mixed feelings in his heart. He doesn't know what kind of attitude he should have toward Mr. Zhan. Hate him. Qinglin feels that this old man's behavior is really despicable and indeed hateful. But if it weren't for this The old man used Duan, how could he get together with Xiao Yan, whom he had been dreaming about for many years? I felt a little grateful to Mr. Zhan in my heart.
How could Qing Lin keep her thoughts hidden from Elder Zhan for who knows how many years? However, this matter was not very honorable after all. Elder Zhan's smile became thicker due to guilt, and he boasted: "She is indeed a natural beauty, the most beautiful person in the world. No wonder Xiao Yan talks about it every day. You two are truly a perfect match."
Hearing Mr. Zhan's praise, Qing Lin recalled the sweetness between the two of them just now, and two red clouds flew up on her face immediately. She lowered her head and secretly glanced at Xiao Yan, feeling very happy in her heart - it turns out that brother Xiao Yan really has me in his heart. .
It had to be said that Jiang was indeed very old, and Zhan Lao's compliments easily eliminated Qinglin's hatred for him.
Xiao Yan, on the other hand, rolled his eyes fiercely and secretly cursed Mr. Zhan for making things out of nothing in order to wash away his despicableness! "When did I never forget Qinglin? When have you ever heard me talk about her? She was just a little girl in my heart at that time." Xiao Yan thought.
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