"Uh......" Dochmon smiled awkwardly, "old problem...... Old problem ......"

I thought Dokimon was really just habitually saying this, but ......

Dochmon said this. Immediately added:

"However, it's not impossible!"

Mu Xueyang glanced at her, her eyes were cold, and the look in her eyes was self-evident.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, don't make trouble. Dochmon said.

It's just, really don't make trouble? Mu Xueyang knows very well that Duo Qimeng is most likely to say at the moment, no, it is definitely false. But Mu Xueyang didn't care much about it, she got used to it.

"I'm curious, who is it that can make you tempted?"

There was a faint doubt in his tone, but it was not like a question, but like an interrogation.

Duoqimeng was obviously accustomed to Mu Xueyang's attitude for a long time, and shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Come on, let me be tempted? Don't be funny, I'm not as stupid as you! Ansiri is the blood baby I raised. “

Ansiri was the father of Arabri, the son of Dokimon. The Heavenly Blood Baby is a mysterious existence of the Blood Clan, every time a Blood Clan dies, a child with the blood of the Blood Clan will appear for no reason after a while, without parents, and the purity of the bloodline is the same as that of the people who died before.

However, because the blood clan has an infinite lifespan, and there are no intrigues, and they don't interfere too much in the fairy world, there are not many people who die.

The blood god Arinstansler was completely annihilated by the Ami Heavenly Seal and did not give birth to a Heavenly Blood Baby.

"But you are really bold, you dare to destroy your strength!"

Duoqimeng looked at Mu Xueyang helplessly. "Yes, you've always been like this. “

It's always been that way. There are only a few things that she cares about. Many things, many things, for her, are not whether she can get them, but whether she wants to get them.

Mu Xueyang rotated his left hand, and the glazed half of the face reappeared, slowly covering his cheeks, fitting perfectly, only vaguely revealing his delicate chin.

Dochmon understood why she was wearing a mask. I have to say that Mu Xueyang in the true state of the blood clan is really too similar to Talin!

Mu Xueyang tilted his head slightly, "Let's go!"

The elegant and delicate feathers are arranged in an orderly manner, the pitch-black wings, and the black and red noble robes make her feel like a fallen angel coming out of hell, terrifying and elegant, indifferent and noble!

The glass half of the face covers the face, but it can't stop the peerless elegance, the glass half of the face hides the bloodthirsty coldness at the bottom of the eyes, but it can't hide the natural dignity!

There is only one person in the world. And this one, back.

Dochmon was stunned. She knew that Mu Xueyang was not simple. Otherwise, how could there be such an earth-shattering situation? It's just that what kind of person is it that has that natural indifference and dignity?

"Let's go?" Mu Xueyang couldn't help but be embarrassed when he saw that Duoqimeng was stunned.

"Oh...... Yes, let's go......" Dokimon came back to his senses and hurriedly responded. But immediately he reacted, "Where are you going?"

Mu Xueyang was helpless, "Where else can I go?"

"Oh...... "No, go to my house?"

Spread your wings and take to the skies.

"In what capacity are you going to be now?" Dochmon finally got to his senses.

Mu Xueyang glanced at her, "Yan Jue." “

However, yes, this identity is more convenient!

Mu Xueyang and Duoqimeng descended on the Blood Emperor Palace...... Next to the Cadomé House.

Arabri felt the breath of his grandmother and hurried out to greet him.

What about the Blood Emperor?

It's just that seeing Mu Xueyang and his grandmother walking side by side, Alaburui was frightened.

This cigarette lord ...... Really awesome......!

Seeing the stunned Araburui, Dokimon glanced at him, and the coldness in his eyes was slightly inferior to Mu Xueyang.

Arabri reacted immediately and moved out of the way, "Grandmother, Smokelord." “

The real side of Duoqimeng, now, maybe Mu Xueyang can see it, right?

Mu Xueyang and Duoqimeng were about to walk in, "Wait......"

Arabri's voice came.

"What's wrong?" Dochmon asked, frowning.

To tell you the truth, if it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of that man, he wouldn't have come to his grandmother himself......!

Well. What his grandmother was like, he really didn't know.

"The Autumn Emperor of the Immortal Realm is coming, saying yes, he wants to visit Yanjue......"

Emperor Qiu, Qiu Ran! Mu Xueyang and Duo Qimeng's bodies suddenly exuded a breathtaking coldness! They all knew that Qiu Ran's purpose for coming to "visit" Mu Xueyang at this moment!

God knows, the dignified generation of Blood Emperor, Alaburui said that he hated this errand at this moment!

"Autumn dye?" Mu Xueyang's voice was indescribably weird. It was as cold as before, but Araburui felt much more terrifying than before!

"Hmm. "Alaburui has the illusion that Mu Xueyang is the Blood Emperor at this moment......

Duoqimeng glanced at Mu Xueyang worriedly, Mu Xueyang was silent for a while, suppressed the gloom around him, and recovered his indifference.

"Let's go. “

Although Alaburui didn't know what the relationship between Mu Xueyang and Qiu Ran was, and why he showed that momentum, it was good that Mu Xueyang was willing to go, and he didn't want to have such a stiff relationship with the fairy world.

Dokimon asked in a low voice, "Are you sure, it's okay?"

"It's going to be fine, let's go. “

Indifferent, as always, indifferent!

Arabri suddenly realized that as a Blood Emperor, he was actually being ignored at this moment......

That's it, at first glance, Yanjue is not a bully master, and his grandmother is the same kind of person...... No, even more so than your own grandmother!

Step by step, walk towards the Great Hall of the Blood Clan.

Step by step, the first step towards revenge!