Chapter Seventy-Five: Soul Eater Mark (5)
"Thank you Xiao Shao for your kindness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhan Yi landed in mid-air, and knelt down in front of Xiao Yan for the first time, his shoulders trembled slightly because of excessive excitement, and the breath of the Five-Star Dou Emperor excited everyone's mood.
"Hurry up, hurry up. Xiao Yan hurriedly helped Zhanyi up, "Let's see if there is any discomfort." Xiao Yan was worried about the sequelae of this anti-heaven elixir, and hurriedly asked Zhanyi.
"Nope. If I had to say anything, it would be that my whole body is full of strength. Zhan Yi carefully sensed every part of his body, and after confirming that there was no discomfort, he couldn't hold back the excitement and excitement that he couldn't contain, and replied respectfully.
"Great! The Purple Heart Pill is so rebellious, and it doesn't have any side effects. Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, and the laughter infected everyone present.
"Congratulations, brother. You let Brother Wei witness a miracle. For a brother like you, I am so proud that I have confidence. Hahahaha. Qing Haoran laughed heartily, and actually gave Xiao Yan a thumbs up a little naughtily.
Zhen Ni Qiushui's eyes flickered, just looking at Xiao Yan like that, it seemed that she couldn't get enough of it, her face was full of relief, and when she looked closely, she was happy.
And Xiao Yao has long been in tears, where can he still speak.
"Xiao Shao, I think, if I suddenly die one day, I will definitely not be killed, but shocked to death by you. Xiao Zhan ran over and patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and joked.
"No way, it only thickens your face. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Nan Erming continued to fight Xiao Zhan, causing everyone to laugh.
"Little liar, your elixir is really powerful, remember to help me toss a person who is directly promoted from five stars to six stars. Qing Mu'er's eyes were bent into crescents with a smile, but she still didn't forget to tease Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan was speechless, and she had a headache at Qing Mu'er.
"Shouldn't we congratulate such a happy thing?" Ziying said loudly, which can be regarded as relieving Xiao Yan.
"Yes, yes, it's rare that the Xiao clan can rise in my lifetime, not only to congratulate, but today I want to get drunk. Xiao Yao's face still had tears on his face, and the wrinkles on his face turned into a blooming peony.
Xiao Yao's biggest wish in life is to revitalize the Xiao clan, he was already desperate, but in a short period of time, he saw hope again, no, not hope, but about to become a reality, can he not be ecstatic?
After speaking, he pulled up Xiao Yan and beckoned everyone to leave, all the way, humming a little song all the way, and dancing all the way, like an old child, everyone wanted to laugh, but they all endured it and didn't dare to laugh, after all, it was Xiao Yan's ancestor and the patriarch of the Xiao clan.
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I don't know how much alcohol I drank, everyone was a little drunk.
Xiao Yan was drunk and half-leaned on the chair, looked left and right, and found that Xiao Yao was lying on the table.
"The old man can't remember how many years he hasn't been so happy, the Xiao family has a promising future, and the old man is incompetent but also gratifying. Xiao Yao's low murmur reached Xiao Yan's ears.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, his hands resting on his head, and his eyes were a little trance-like.
It seems that Xiao Yao has not been generally unsatisfactory over the years, people are running away but caring for the Xiao family, and I don't know how Xiao Yao survived this double tortured life.
And all of this is only because of one damn reason, that is, Xiao Yao's strength is unknowingly declining day by day.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan stood up with a spirit, although Xiao Yao didn't care too much about his strength as much as he did at the beginning, but since Xiao Yan promised, he must help Xiao Yao solve this matter, so that the wandering patriarch can return to the Xiao clan in high spirits.
"Big brother, I have a question I want to ask. Xiao Yan asked Qing Haoran, with the knowledge of the demon clan for countless years, and with the identity of the Qing Haoran Demon Emperor, maybe Qing Haoran can understand this situation.
However, after listening to Xiao Yan's detailed explanation, Qing Haoran's sword eyebrows were locked tighter than Xiao Yan's, and his pursed lips looked a little iron-blue. Xiao Yan's heart suddenly lifted, could it be that even the eldest brother didn't know about this strange situation?
When Xiao Yan introduced Xiao Yao's situation to Qing Haoran, Xiao Yao, who was originally lying on his stomach, raised his head, and the sad things that were suppressed in his heart were mentioned, Xiao Yao's wine suddenly woke up a lot, and his fingers gently stroked the wine bottle, "Patriarch Xiao, did you start to see this situation after fighting with people?" Qing Haoran looked solemn and asked Xiao Yao.
Qing Haoran's solemn expression made Xiao Yao, who was looking forward to it, feel heavy as an abyss, and he nodded sadly.