Chapter Eighty-Eight: Smelting the Demon Bloodline (1)

After tidying up his clothes, the green-scaled bird clinged to Xiao Yan like a human, Xiao Yan looked at the beautiful black hair of the green scales, his eyes were smart, and the corners of his mouth showed a happy smile.

Turning his head to see the white enchantment under Zhan Lao's cloth, Xin Dao and Qing Scale, the demon saintess, have already been there twice, and the bloodline problem should be solved, so he almost shouted outside: "Zhan Lao, quickly open the enchantment." ”

But what came was Zhan Lao's ethereal voice: "It's okay so soon?" Why don't I give you two more days? ”

The three words "so fast" almost didn't faint Xiao Yanqi, he couldn't tell Zhan Lao loudly in front of Qing Scale, "I've done it, I've done it a long time ago, it's already been twice", so he had to roar fiercely: "If you don't open the enchantment again, I'll smash it myself." ”

"If you like to smash it, you will smash it, anyway, this tower is yours and not mine." Zhan Lao's voice sounded from far and near, choking Xiao Yan speechless.

"Brother Xiao Yan, who is Elder Zhan?"

Hearing that there were other people outside, and they seemed to know about what happened to him and Xiao Yan's brother, Qing Yan was suddenly ashamed, and hurriedly asked Xiao Yanzhan who the elder was.

"It's the white-robed old man you saw before, he is Zhan Lao." Xiao Yan replied angrily.

"Oh, that old man, he looks like a fairy, he's your master?" Qing Liang had a vague impression of Zhan Lao.

"What? He? Fairy wind bones? Bah, he's a lewd, nasty, shameless guy. Thinking that his confusion before was completely possible because of Zhan Lao's ghost, and it was very likely that he would peek at everything about him outside, Xiao Yanqi didn't fight anywhere.

"Why do you say that about an elder," Qing Yan was a little puzzled by Xiao Yan's anger.

"Elders?" Xiao Yan pointed to the enchantment and jumped up, "Do you know that all this is" Chapter 88 Smelting the Demon Clan's Bloodline (2)

Halfway through the words, Xiao Yan didn't dare to continue, if he told Qing Liang everything, he didn't know if Qing Yan would hate Zhan Lao to death, and it seemed that he had become Zhan Lao's accomplice, otherwise how could he be so familiar with Zhan Lao's arrangement?

"？" Qing Yan didn't know how complicated Xiao Yan's thoughts were at the moment, and he was still quietly waiting for Xiao Yan to finish speaking.

At this moment, the enchantment trembled, and then slowly disappeared, and a white figure stood not far away, glaring at Xiao Yan with an angry face.

"Who did you say was the obscene, lewd, and shameless guy just now?" Zhan Lao angrily pointed at Xiao Yan and asked for the guilt, and his gray beard was so angry that he fell together.

"Isn't it?" Xiao Yan was-for-tat, holding back his anger and having nowhere to vent, he pointed at the remaining enchantment mist and the fragments of clothes on the ground with his fingers, and was very excited.

Qing Liang frowned slightly and took two steps back, although she didn't know what the two were arguing about, but she could see that the relationship between the two was by no means ordinary, and there was no malice.

"That's what you kid mean." The curvature of the corners of Zhan Lao's mouth rose, "Okay! Boy, I'm going to talk to you. If I don't set up an enchantment, will I go and stay somewhere else, old man? What if you have an accident? Why don't I use some means, with your personality, to be able to sober up and sober? Otherwise, how to smelt the bloodline? I've worked hard for you, and if you don't appreciate it, forget it, and still blame the old man? ”

Xiao Yan was speechless when he said this, Xiao Yan wanted to refute, but he really couldn't find a reason, "Things happened anyway, at least you have to tell me the truth." Xiao Yan snorted slightly.

"Your name is Green Scale, isn't it?" Zhan Lao ignored Xiao Yan and turned his head to Qing Scale, probably a little ashamed of Qing Scale, Zhan Lao's smile was rare and mellow.

"Hmm." Qing Yan nodded slightly, and did not have too much etiquette, because Qing Liang had already heard from the conversation between the two that about the enchantment, about Xiao Yan's previous delirium, it seemed that it was related to the old man in front of him.

In fact, Qing Yan was a little suspicious before, she knew Xiao Yan's character too well, unless it was a woman he identified, even if she had a good impression, she would only bury it in her heart, and she would never take the initiative to attack, let alone force it, so naturally it was impossible for the overlord to be delirious and take the bow, but she was immersed in the happiness and joy of reuniting with Xiao Yan at that time, even if she had some doubts, she was willing to bear everything that Xiao Yan imposed on her.

Now that he vaguely guessed the truth, Qing Liang had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of attitude he should have towards Zhan Lao, let's say hate, Qing Liang felt that this old man's methods were really despicable, and there was indeed something hateful, but if it wasn't for this old man's use of methods, how could he get together with Xiao Yan, who had been haunted by his dreams for many years? I have a trace of gratitude to Zhan Lao in my heart.

How could Qing Scale's mind hide from Zhan Lao, who has lived for I don't know how many years, but this matter is not very glorious after all, Zhan Lao's smile is even stronger because of guilt, and he boasted: "Sure enough, he is born beautiful, and he is stunning in the world, no wonder Xiao Yan, this kid, talks about it every day." You two are a natural match, a perfect match. ”

Hearing Zhan Lao's praise, Qing Liang remembered the sweetness of the two just now, and two red clouds immediately flew up on his little face, lowered his head and secretly glanced at Xiao Yan, and his heart was full of joy - it turned out that Xiao Yan's brother really had me in his heart.

I have to say that Jiang is indeed old and spicy, and Zhan Lao's praise can easily eliminate Qing Scale's hatred for himself.

And Xiao Yan rolled his eyes violently, secretly scolding Zhan Lao for making something out of nothing in order to wash away his meanness! "When did I lose my thoughts on the scales? How many times have you heard me talk to her? She was just a little girl in my mind at the time. Xiao Yan thought so.