Qing Mu'er turned around and ran to the red-haired middle-aged person in front of him. He pulled the red-haired middle-aged person's arm and shook, "I've always been very good. Brother, you see, what's this?" Said After that, he took out a magic core, which was the magic core of the five-star Warcraft that was killed in the imperial vein before.
"Where did it co from?" The middle-aged redhead asked.
"Of course I got it by killing Five-Star Warcraft. Do you think I picked it up? Hum!" Qing Muer said smugly, "How's your sister, right? Hey."
"Aweso, you are the best, let's go." The middle-aged red-haired man was holding his sister.
"Co on, you know how to beat ." Qing Muer pouted at his brother, "Yes, brother, this ti I brought a man out of the Demon Wonder ..."
"Why, who do our little witches like?" The middle-aged red-haired man teased his sister happily.
"I'll tell you the truth! You say it's strange. This person first said that he was lost, and he couldn't tell which branch it was. But when he heard that we were a blood demon family, he clamored to see the patriarch. A The boy of the two-star Emperor actually said that he would et the patriarch without saying a word, and I was arrested. "Qing Mu'er opened his eyes and said in an honest manner.
"Oh? Didn't he say anything about seeing ? What's his na?" The red-haired middle-aged man beca interested.
"His na is Yan Yan, and he said that there are important things to find you. I asked him what he said. He said he wouldn't say if he saw the patriarch. I didn't believe it. I guess it was another spy from another tribe." Qing Mu The child said insightfully.
"Yan Yan ... Yan Yan ... Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan?" Qing Haoran had a guess in her mind, but before she had ti to speak, Qing Muer said again.
"Oh, by the way, he wants to say three words to you. If you hear these three words, you will definitely et him, hum, it's quite singular." Qing Mu'er thought of Xiao. Yan asked her to tell her the words and quickly added.
The middle-aged red-haired man frowned: "Three words? What three words?" Curiosity rose.
"Xuan ... Qing ... Qing Xuantian, yes, it is Qing Xuantian." Qing Muer finally rembered these three words.
The middle-aged red-haired man exploded with a buzz in his head, holding Qing Muer's shoulders with both hands, eyes tightly staring at Qing Muer, and his breathing was uneven: "What are you talking about? You say it again! "
Qing Muer was stunned by the appearance of her brother. She had never seen her look like this, and she said, "Qing ... Qing Xuantian ... brother, what's wrong with you?"
The middle-aged red-haired man imdiately realized his disability and was a little bit godhead, and quickly asked Qing Muer, "Where is this person now?"
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