Chapter 88: Slting the Blood of the Demon Clan (1)
After finishing the clothes, the blue-scale bird was close to Xiao Yan like a human. Xiao Yan looked at the beautiful blue-scale hair, her eyes moved, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Turning around and seeing the white enchantnt under Zhanlao cloth, the heart road and Qinglin, the demon maiden, have been there twice. The blood issue should be solved, and then almost roaring outside: Zhanlao, quickly tie the knot The world opens. "
But it ca from the old and misty voice: So fast? Should I give you two more days? "
Xiao Yan almost didn't faint Xiao Yan so quickly, he couldn't tell Zhan Lao loudly in front of Qinglin's face that I'd done it, it's already been done, it's already been twice, I had to yell fiercely: you don't Open the enchantnt and I smashed it myself. "
If you love to hit you, you will hit it, anyway, this tower is yours and not mine. The old voice sounded from far and near, making Xiao Yan speechless.
Brother Xiao Yan, who is Zhan? "
Hearing that there were other people outside, and seed to know about himself and Xiao Yan's brother, Qinglin was imdiately ashad and asked who Xiao Yanzhan was always.
The old man in white robes you saw before, he is Zhan Lao. Xiao Yan answered angrily.
Oh, that old man, he seems to have a sense of immortality, is he your master? Qing Lin had so vague impressions of Zhan Lao.
what? he? Fairy wind bone? Hey, he's just a wretched, obscene, shaless guy. Xiao Yanqi didn't hit a single spot when he thought that his confusion was entirely a ghost of Zhan Lao, and it was very likely that he could peep out of everything outside.
How do you say that an elder ... Qing Lin is a little bit confused about Xiao Yan.
Still elder? Xiao Yan jumped at the enchantnt, did you know it was all ... "Chapter 88 Slting the Blood of the Demons (2)
Having said that, Xiao Yan did not dare to continue. If he had told everything to Qing Lin, he did not know if Qing Lin would hate Zhan old, and it seed that he had beco a companion to Zhan old. Not so familiar with the old arrangent?
? Qing Lin didn't know how complicated Xiao Yan's thoughts were at the mont, and she was still waiting for Xiao Yan to finish her speech.
At this mont, the enchantnt trembled and then slowly disappeared. A white figure stood not far away, staring at Xiao Yan angrily.
Who did you say just now? Zhan Lao angrily pointed to Xiao Yan's guilt, and his gray beard was so angry.
Is not it? Xiao Yan was tit-for-tat, and his breath was full of breath. There was no place to vent his breath, and he pointed at the residual enchantnt mist and the pieces of clothing on the ground with his fingers.
Qing Lin frowned slightly and took two steps back. Although she didn't know what the two were arguing with, she could see that the relationship between the two was by no ans ordinary and neither was malicious.
Your kid refers to these. The arc of the corner of Zhan Lao's mouth rose, okay! Boy, I want to talk to you. Should I decorate the enchantnt, should I stay sowhere else? What if you have an accident? If I do n’t use so ans, with your personality, can you be sober? Otherwise, how to lt the blood? I'm struggling for you. If you don't appreciate it, you still bla the old man? "
These remarks made Xiao Yan speechless. Xiao Yan wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a reason. Things happened anyway. At least you have to tell the truth. Xiao Yan snorted slightly.
Your na is Qinglin, right? Zhan Lao ignored Xiao Yan and turned his head to Qing Lin. It may be that he was sowhat ashad of Qing Lin. His smile was rare and warm.
Ok. Qing Lin nodded slightly, without too much etiquette, because Qing Lin had heard from the conversation between the two. About the enchantnt and the unconsciousness before Xiao Yan seed to be related to the old man in front of him.
In fact, Qinglin was a little skeptical before. She knew too much about Xiao Yan's character. Unless she was a woman he identified, even if she had a good feeling, she would just bury it in her heart, never take the initiative, and never force it, naturally. Impossible to overpower the bow, but she was imrsed in the happiness and joy of reuniting with Xiao Yan at the ti. Even if she had so doubts, she was willing to bear everything Xiao Yan put on herself.
Now that the truth is vaguely guessed, Qing Lin has mixed feelings in her heart. I don't know what kind of attitude to old Zhan, say hate. Qing Lin feels that the old man's thod is really despicable, there is sothing hateful, but if it is not How can the old man use the ans to co together with Xiao Yan who has been dreaming for many years? There was a trace of gratitude to Zhan Lao.
How could Qinglin's mind be able to conceal her life without knowing how many years old Zhan is old, but this thing is not so glorious after all, Zhan old smile is more guilty because of guilt, and she boasted: It really is a natural beauty, the world is amazing, no wonder Xiao Yan this boy reads every day. You two are a perfect match. "
Hearing the praises of Zhan Lao, Qinglin rembered the sweetness of the two, and her small face imdiately flew two red clouds. She lowered her head and secretly hugged Xiao Yan. She was so happy in her heart that the brother Xiao Yan really had mine in her heart. .
I have to say that **** is indeed hot and spicy, and Zhan Lao's praises made it easy to eliminate Qinglin's hatred for himself.
Xiao Yan rolled his eyes sharply, scolding Zhan Lao for the sake of washing his own despicableness, and found nothing! When can I forget Qinglin? Have you ever heard talk about her? She was just a little girl in my heart at that ti. Xiao Yan thought.
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