When they returned to Yunfeng Pavilion, they met Feng Yunfeng and Jiu Qian, who were looking for them for dinner, and went to the main hall together.

There are all kinds of dishes on the table, all of which are Tong Dorla's favorite food.

Tong Dora felt embarrassed to live and eat here.

"Third uncle, I may only live here, and I can't eat and drink for nothing, what can you use me, just say it." Tong Dora said with a pastry stuff in his mouth.

"You girl, oh, the girl's brother is polite, just treat this as your own home. I forgot, you have amnesia. Haha, I am Peiyan's maternal uncle, the third in line, Peiyan's mother is my eldest sister, and the Feng Wanzhen you see today is Peiyan's sister and the daughter of my second sister. But they didn't call me uncle, saying that it was nice to call me without uncle. Feng Yunfeng looked at Tong Duo lovingly.

"The third uncle is better than the third uncle, hehe." Tong Dola said with a smile.

Feng Yunfeng thought to himself, this amnesia, the taste is still the same as before, and he has eaten several pieces of cloud roll crisp. It's the same as before. But it's good to come back, what is cultivated or not, as long as the gambling art has not changed, it is passed on by him.

"I'll meet Sister Peiyan's mother another day." Tong Dora thought to herself that after all, it was not good to have the name of other people's relatives, and others didn't know Tong Yan, but Tong Peiyan's mother definitely knew.

At this time, Mo Han, Feng Yunfeng and Jiu Qiansui, who were originally talking and laughing, suddenly looked at each other and became serious.

Tong Dora put down the food in his hand: "Did I say the wrong thing?" The Tong family was wiped out, could it be that Peiyan's mother was also affected? Isn't she from the Feng Clan? Does this still have to connect the nine clans? ”

The style of painting changed so quickly that Tong Dora looked at them and felt very strange.

Mo Han's eyes lowered and said, "Pei Yan's father has passed away, and her mother has retreated. ”

Feng Yunfeng was originally furrowed, but he was relieved when he heard this.

The same is true for nine thousand years old.

"Then I'll bother her when she's out." Tong Dora always felt that something was wrong.

After dinner, Tong Dola and Mo Han returned to Tong Dola's room together.

Tong Dora finally didn't have to take off the mask over and over again, thinking that she would have to think of a good way not to have to be so troublesome.

They gathered around the table, Tong Dora habitually knocked on the table with one hand on her cheek and the other, squinting at Mo Han.

Mo Han held her hand knocking on the table: "Just ask whatever you want." ”

"What does the destruction of your dantian have to do with Tong Peiyan?"

"Five years ago, I went to the Feng Clan in the Heavenly Domain alone to help her get back what belonged to her. I was outnumbered, and the Force was greatly damaged, but I did not lose all my dantian. It's just that to the outside world, so that I can be less threatening. ”

"You went alone? Isn't it dead! You are not from the mortal realm, nor are you from the Feng clan, so who are you? ”

"I was the Nine Emperors of the Dragon Clan. But has already been expelled. Dora, you won't dislike me. I don't have any status now. Mo Han blinked and sold miserably.

Tong Dorala's brain was spinning rapidly, this melon was a bit big, and it had to be digested slowly: "The Feng Clan and the Dragon Clan jointly manage the Silla Realm, but you started a war with the Feng Clan for Tong Peiyan, and then you were expelled, completely because the Dragon Clan abandoned you for fear of offending the Feng Clan by you!" ”

"Dora is smart." Mo Han praised, "But Dora, I'm lonely now, and I'm very pitiful." Mo Han shook Tong Dorala's hand.

"You can still afford a heart button. Don't sell miserably, you're so pitiful that you only have money left, right? Then make me feel sorry for me. Pretending to be poor in me, sister, I'm not so easy to deceive. Tong Dora showed no mercy on his lips, and pinched Mo Han's face with the hand holding his cheek.

"Are you really in the middle of the Immortal Stage? Why can't those elders feel the breath of your cultivator? ”

Mo Han held her hands, "I just used witchcraft, have you forgotten that I am from the same sect as the nine thousand years old?" He's from the demon clan. The magic of the demon clan is strange and strange, and no one will find out that even the supernatural can find that I have recovered. ”

Tong Dora felt quite reasonable: "Okay, I believe you." But you even worshipped the demon clan as a teacher. Then who is the master of your demon clan? ”

"Thorn Beast Ancestor!" Mo Han smiled, "I have a chance to take you to meet you." ”

"Tsk, it's creepy when I hear it." Tong Dora waved his hand.

"Mo Han, does the third uncle know my identity?"

"You know, you can only trust him here." Mo Han thought to himself, he knows which identity you are.