"A hundred years ago, it was a drug given to the people of the Beilan family by the side line of the Beiyao family, this good stubble is really..."

Beilan Laiye heard it clearly, she whispered a word "um", and pulled Lan Qi away from the old master of Bei Yao, her face was still the same, but this voice changed, and said: "You people seem to have received a lot of benefits, after all, who made you do this." ”

She coughed softly a few times and put her arm in front of Lan Qi, pretending not to see his embarrassed expression.

On this territory, none of these people of the Northern Yao tribe dare to tell the truth, and she does have a way to make them all clear and understandable.

She roared angrily, "Arata brought out all the medicinal powder you kept from the dragon clan for them to see clearly. This thing is definitely not done by a petal lotus, she is so arrogant that someone will deal with her own people, it is really a fantasy, and she will laugh at me to death. ”

As soon as Beilan Laiye's voice fell, a dragon spirit beast flew over from the sea near the small island, and there was a pair of wings behind his huge body, and there was a trace of doubt in the dragon's eyes, he didn't trust anyone on this island. Outsiders have bad personalities, impure thoughts, and even more filthy actions.

Fortunately, Chun Ying accompanied the little girl out to play today, and she didn't come with her, but here is his spirit beast is the most enough.

As soon as he saw that Arata, the face of the old master of Beiyao changed, he sobbed in a low voice, knelt down with his legs up, and said, "I... It's really terrible. How could the grievances that they have endured over the past hundred years be borne by the Beiyao family. Those medicinal powders were clearly sprinkled into this well by Lord Shengxu, who would have thought that those people from the Beilan family would all be beasts after drinking it....."

For the rest of the time, he didn't continue, this matter was already serious enough.

"Okay, sure enough, you guys are messing around behind your back, and a good family has been made like this by you. A hundred years ago, the fires in the small cities around us were all done by the beastly Beilan family. Alata's eyes froze, and with a sharp edge in his words, he spoke to the man.

He stepped on the ground with one foot, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and his eyes were gray and a little anxious. Lifting it from the ground, the old master of the Beiyao family, even his face changed a lot. He didn't know how long he could hold out, just looking at him was enough to get angry.

Those innocent people and spirit beasts are the souls of the battle.

Their souls wander in the mountains and rivers, in the silence of the Garan Mountains, and no one knows when they will ever return to this earth.

What he had lost, he now wanted to get it back.

Alata's angry eyes kept staring at the old master, and he swung his fist and was about to fall. The old master's face was confused, he waved his arms, and begged for mercy: "Good spirit beast, your dragon clan has never fought with the world, and you didn't participate in the battle a hundred years ago, so what does it have to do with you?" ”

"I don't have to worry about it, is this what your Beiyao family means?"

Alatta was a little angry, he was upset, he was very upset, and now he wanted to slap the old guy to death.

A trip to the underworld is better than a lifetime of freedom here.