"Um?"
When Su Yan heard the waiter say that there was someone behind him, Su Yan turned around subconsciously and saw a woman in a red dress with a warm yellow bellyband exposed on her chest. She was walking on the bluestone road in the peach blossom forest, walking slowly and slowly towards the peach blossom forest. Su Yan and Jin Lin were in the pavilion with bright smiles on their faces.
"If we talk about longevity, I may not be able to compare with Chenghuang or some mythical beast groups, but in terms of longevity alone, our Nine Infants can also be ranked high."
With a smile on his face, Jiuying stepped into the pavilion where Su Yan was, sat down invisibly, looked at Su Yan and asked, "I just don't know, which clan of the Jiuzi does the young master belong to? How many? Where’s the generation?”
Jiuying did not look at the token on Su Yan's waist. He directly asked Su Yan's ethnic group. The token issued by Spring Street was not impossible to forge. In Jiuying's opinion, the information on the token was for reference only. It would be more practical to ask yourself.
Let's use Jizhu as an analogy. If a real dragon and an animal give birth to a child, it will be named Jizhu. However, if a sub-dragon and a beast give birth to a son, if the boy is shameless, he can call himself Jizhu. The concept of the second generation dragon clan Yaju is also different from that of the third, fourth and fifth generation dragon clan Yaju.
Those fake people have no ability. Instead, they have inherited the promiscuous character of the Dragon Clan. They carelessly advertise their identity as the ninth son of the Dragon to cheat people out of food and drink.
It was not unusual for Jiu Ying not to see silly girls. After sitting next to Su Yan, he began to ask him whether he was the second-generation dragon clan Yazui who was born from a real dragon and a beast, or one of those shameless and lustful brats who used the name Yazui.
Jiuying came here to seek breeding, but he did not want to give birth to an OEM product in his belly.
"Uh, I don't know either!"
Faced with Jiuying's highly pointed question, Su Yan was completely confused. His mother, Jiuweihu, and his father, Beihai Heilong, were neither registered households. How could he know how many generations of grandchildren he was?
I am probably considered a gangster whose name is not written on the family trees of both parties, right?
"Where are your father and mother's tribes?" Jiuying asked again with a frown.
"It's not convenient to disclose." Su Yan replied honestly.
After Jiuying was silent for a moment, he looked sideways at Su Yan's belt hanging on his waist. Although the content on it was for reference only, it was at least a reference and he would not be as cunning as Su Yan.
Seeing the word "睚禚" on Su Yan's waistband, Jiuying's frown slightly relaxed and continued: "I hope you can be a little more serious, young master, because I am here to discuss with you the matter of seed collection. Your The answer may ultimately affect how long you live."
Seeing that Su Yan had doubts on his face and Jin Lin next to him looked wary, thinking that he was threatening them, Jiuying waved his hands and said, "I'm not threatening you. I have had several marriages before. In human terms, My fate should belong to the destiny of the Kungfu phase."
"Every time before preparing for the wedding night, they either suffered a violent death seeking revenge, or died suddenly in the wedding room for no reason, and some died of bleeding from the eight orifices when their heads were lifted, well... they were dead. Afterwards, I became incontinent and urinated bright red, as if I was poisoned.”
Jiu Ying and Wu Yao were married, but it was a pity that they both died unexpectedly in front of the bridal chamber.
Therefore, Jiuying did not plan to get married again and went to Chunri Baiguo Street to find a species to continue his bloodline. However, the male beast that Jiuying fell in love with died unexpectedly.
They died suddenly in the house, died suddenly in the forest, and even appeared in the Nascent Soul stage and drowned in the toilet.
Jiuying was also helpless. Now the body of the Gu carving was still lying in the Taoyuan dry toilet. She also happened to hear the Taoyuan gatekeeper shouting that someone with dragon blood had appeared.
The Dragon Clan is a mythical beast after all, so its life should be tougher than those guys, right?
"Is your destiny so noble?"
After listening to Jiu Ying's story, Su Yan showed a surprised expression on his face and praised him.
Although Jiuying said that he was the Prime Minister of Kefu, if Su Yan was not born in the southern state, he would still call Jiuying Kefu.
But Su Yan was born in the southern state, and was Prime Minister Kefu on the border of the southern state? There is no such thing as a wife who can kill her husband. She is a rare beauty.
The person who married Jiu Ying was killed. What does it mean? It means that their destiny is not as hard as Jiu Ying's!
Jiuying's destiny is very noble, and ordinary monks cannot withstand her luck and suffer the backlash from her luck!
The owner of Wanhua Valley, a high-ranking demon sect in Wanhua Pavilion, was a man who killed three husbands before practicing. Later, the family thought he was unlucky, so they sold him directly to Wanhua Pavilion as a maid. As a result, As if cheating, the Valley Master's cultivation realm has been advancing rapidly, and he has directly become one of the few heavenly beings in the world of cultivation.
Women like the owner of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley are not unique in the southern states. Not to mention those far away, the fate of the city owner in Chicheng, where Su Yan and Fox Mother live, is not much different from Jiuying. He married several times to his father-in-law. After that, his cultivation level flew straight to the realm of Earthly Immortal as if cheating.
Jiu Ying is not a man of fate. If a person with a hard life marries Jiu Ying, he will benefit greatly!
"Hey?"
Jiuying screamed subconsciously. Jiuying's body is a monster of water and fire. Its voice is like a baby crying, but its cry is not obviously different from that of a nine-tailed fox.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Seeing Jiu Ying start to cry, Su Yan also started talking about his fox clan's language.
"Hey?"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
After the two of them exchanged a few words, Jiu Ying's face showed a hint of surprise. He covered his mouth, chuckled and looked at Su Yan and said, "Since you said that I have a noble destiny and strong luck, why don't we just go aside? Chat in the palace? I like your little mouth very much, and I want to know whether what you say is sweet talk or sincere? "
"Everything you say is true. The proud men in the southern states all like Widow Croft to prove that their destiny is so terrible."
Su Yan said something, then shook his head and said: "I have something to do and I can't leave now. Let's make an appointment when you have time!"
Su Yan was not worried about his sudden death. He had enough confidence in his own destiny.
But it was a pity that she had promised Jin Lin to accompany her to investigate the whereabouts of the wild beast. Jin Lin left her and wandered alone in the Taoyuan. He would appear at the nursery at the door in about an hour, right?
Su Yan is a fox who values integrity, and since he agreed to help Jin Lin, he will not break his promise.
"It won't hold you back for too long." Jiuying looked at Su Yan and then at Jinlin. Two long snake-like heads grew out of the shoulder blades behind his back. They rolled up Su Yan and Jinlin together and said: "An hour should be enough, right? Let's decide quickly and then exchange another sound-transmitting jade message with each other."
With that said, Jiuying took Su Yan to the inner palace located in the center of Taoyuan.
When he walked to the door, he heard a cry. When Su Yan was trying to persuade Jiu Ying, he also heard the miserable cry. He subconsciously looked up and saw a large number of pillows of various colors not far from the palace entrance. Stacked nest.
The agarwood lingered in the palace, and the woman was simply covered with gauze and exuded a hint of lust. She was lying on various pillows with a lazy expression. Lying at her feet was the tiger demon that Su Yan had beaten violently in the breeding courtyard.
The tiger demon now had a bruised nose and swollen face, lying down at the woman's feet and rolling around, crying heartbreakingly, and choked with sobs in his mouth as he cried:
"Mom, that man robbed my wife and unreasonably beat me! Look, do you still recognize me, your child? Wuwuwu"
Su Yan: "."
You are talking nonsense! I just slapped you and knocked you unconscious. I didn’t hit you in the face at all. The injuries on your cheeks are not to blame on me!
(End of chapter)
