Walking into the hall, he saw the white-clothed Holy Son and God sitting in his exclusive seat, his nose spurting out a humming tone.

The big liar who deceives everyone's eyes!

After the Holy Son heard the voice, he looked at the sound from the side, and saw that Ye Liuli was dressed in red, and his eyes were in a trance for a while, but he quickly returned to normal.

But the patriarch is very excited, the Holy Maiden is finally willing to marry the Holy Son! Congratulations, congratulations, even if this is death, I am willing!

Before walking into the seat, he swept his sleeve robe and then sat down, looking at the young man in the hall: "Put that ugly monster down, you won't be tired of carrying it all the way?" ”

"Slaves are not tired...... the young man listened to Ye Liuli's words, and was a little moved, but he still put the man down very obediently, and then stood on the side and listened to the fall.

"Holy Maiden, are they the ones who robbed you?" Hongyang looked at the young man in front of him, and felt that the breath on his body was very familiar, and after probing it, he understood that this person was the person he was looking for but couldn't find.

But......

Hongyang was a little surprised, if it was really him, then his ability was indeed very powerful. The young man in front of him is only eleven or twelve years old, but his ability is so remarkable, if he is guided by a master over time, he must not be underestimated!

Yeruri nodded, acquiescing.

Now the patriarch was surprised, and now the Bai clan's ability has long since lost the scenery of the past with the changes of time.

There are fewer and fewer capable people in the village, and the ability is also uncertain. But there are very few people who are really considered high-ability, and the young man in front of him is still so small and so powerful, which is indeed a thing that surprises him.

Who are the teenager's parents? Why had he never heard of it?

"Who are your parents?" The patriarch asked a little impatiently, and the whole person was a little excited.

The young man glanced at Ye Liuli, and then shook his head: "The slave is an abandoned baby......

Foundling? The patriarch was shocked, I haven't heard of anyone in this village who gave birth to a child and threw it away!

"Fahai can't imagine that after decades, I can still see you......" The Holy Son raised his hand to stop the patriarch from continuing to question the young man, and looked at the gray man beside the young man.

Burst......

After hearing the words of the Holy Son, Ye Liuli, who was drinking tea to moisten her throat, directly squirted out a sip of tea, forming an amazing fountain.

Ahem......

Ye Liuli was caught off guard, and was choked and coughed with her head down. A face is also because of the cough, as if dyed with high-quality rouge, with some tears in the eyes, very amorous.

When the young man saw Ye Liuli like this, his face turned red and then lowered his head.

"What's wrong with you, Lord Saint?" Bai Su and Bai Ting looked at Ye Liuli, who could choke on tea, and their scorched hair was about to fall out. Why did you choke on this good drinking water? Is it because you are not feeling well?

The two of them were thinking wildly......

Finally stopped coughing, and Ye Liuli waved his hand to indicate that he was okay and alive now. Adjusting her breathing slightly, Ye Liuli has calmed down a lot.

Fahai, she was really scary when she heard this name at the time, okay!

Burst......

What a joy to come up with!

"What makes you laugh so much?" Holy Son, the eyes of the sea looked at the night glass together. Especially Fahai, that gaze seems to swallow him alive. His name was laughed at by her like that, it was definitely a mockery, a mockery!

"His name is very interesting...... Ye Liuli said with a smile: "I heard a story before, there is an old monk named Fahai in it!" "Hum and hum and sing the brainwashing divine comedy "Fahai, you don't understand love"

A room full of people sat there like wood carvings after hearing the Divine Comedy of "Fahai, You Don't Know Love" sung by Ye Liuli.

Rattle......

Humming a few words casually, and then seeing a flock of crows flying overhead.

Finally waited until everyone came back to their senses, and the Holy Son glanced at her meaningfully: "It's a good song......

When the patriarch heard the words of the Holy Son, he almost didn't go up in one breath.

Ahem......

When will the Holy Son open his eyes and tell nonsense?!

However, Fahai, who was standing in the hall, listened quietly and did not react too much.

"Fahai, you don't understand love?" Fahai read softly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Fahai, do you want to resurrect Zhen'er when you capture the saint?" The Son lowered his head and looked at the sea of Eso, who was sitting on the ground.

Hearing the voice, Fa Hai raised his head and glanced at him, and snorted coldly from his nose: "You all know, why do you still ask so much?" Don't you want Zhen'a to come back? ”

When the patriarch and the others heard this, they were shocked. This, can this person be brought back to life when he is dead? What kind of ability is this? Scary, right? The patriarch said that his heart was very fragile and he couldn't stand it!

"I don't want to ......" didn't get the expected answer, and Fahai was stunned and then grinded his teeth: "Why?" You like her, don't you? As long as you help me, Zhen'er will definitely come back, and you should believe that I have that ability......"

"People cannot be resurrected after death, and if they miss it, they miss it......" The Holy Son was unmoved.

Hearing this, Fahai let out a gritty laugh, and looked at him mockingly: "Are you hating?" Hate Zhen'er for betraying you, right? Hehe, but I don't care, as long as Zhen'er lives anything, anything! ”

"If you go against the sky, you will be damned, have you forgotten the past?" The Holy Son glanced at him lightly, and soon saw his gray face, but he still said in a cold voice: "The death of your mother hit you very hard, in order to resurrect your mother, you killed your own sister in the hope of resurrecting your mother with the help of her body, but the result was ......"

When the Holy Son said this, he flicked his fingers at him to reveal the distorted face of his face: "The thunder of the sky has struck you and made you look like this!" Even so, do you want to continue to go against the sky? ”

Hiss......

Yes......

The patriarch is a man after all, and when he saw this ugly and indescribable face, he gasped and clutched his chest to show that he was frightened.

However, the timid Bai Su and Bai Ting looked at each other directly, and fainted to the ground gorgeously.

Hongyang and the others looked at the man sitting in the hall dumbfounded, how should the facial features be described? It's like a bunch of candles slowly melting after being subjected to high temperatures, and then stacked on top of each other. Not only that, but the surface seems to have been grilled by fire, in short, it is really indescribable.

Although she said that she had already seen this face, but when she saw it again, she still said that it was very 'shocking', Ye Liuli glanced at Bai Su and Bai Ting who had fainted on the ground and shook their heads very calmly, it seems that their endurance is still quite strong.

The shame of being brought up and told about the past was like something that had been forgotten and someone else was there, and that shame made him almost crazy.

"Shut up, shut up......" Fahai roared like a beast: "You don't understand, you don't understand anything!" You won't understand how I feel, no, you're not me, you're not me......"

"I really don't understand!" The Holy Son ignored his anger: "I don't want to understand either! ”