"You see, this is just a misunderstanding, my seventh uncle just mistakenly thinks that Zhang Fan and they want to be unfavorable to me, and those who don't know are not guilty. ”

"Oh, yes, I heard me very clearly, but your seventh uncle said that ants should lie on the ground, didn't he mean me?"

The night ghost laughed again and again: "Hey, it's not a momentary slip of the tongue, it's just a momentary slip of the tongue, right, Uncle Seven?"

The white-haired man knew that it was better to retreat first at this time, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, since Lingxia knows a thing or two about our clan, it means that Lingxia must be a hermit power, and what qualifications do I have to say Lingxia?"

"Okay, what you Nine Dragons said, I'm not interested, since the death of the old dragon immortal in your family, who is the current patriarch, is it your nine little dragons?"

"The current patriarch of my Nine Shadows Dragon Clan is naturally my eldest brother, Prison Dragon, the eldest brother has a benevolent personality, a unique mind, and his strength is the strongest in the clan, under the leadership of the eldest brother, my clan can get out of the influence of a thousand years ago, and gradually recover its prosperity. ”

When Xiaoying heard this, she dragged her chin and recalled: "Prison Dragon, Prison Dragon, Prison Dragon, oh~! It turned out to be that little ghost, I didn't expect that the little ghost head that was half a big one in the past is now out of breath." ”

"Hmm, it turns out that Lingxia knows the patriarch of my clan, and it is really a conflict between me and the junior, and I apologize to you here. ”

"Hey, okay, okay, don't be crepe, I have known you Jiuyin Dragon Clan, but after your old dragon left, hey, there will be one less drinker, for the sake of your old dragon, I won't embarrass you, you take that little ghost away." ”

The white-haired man saw that this powerful spirit in front of him had a relationship with his own clan, and under a turn of his mind, he secretly thought to himself: "Looking at his tone, it should be an old friend of my clan, and he is also familiar with his father and eldest brother, if what he said is true, then if he can ask the patriarch to be of great help to our clan, maybe it will be of great help to our clan, even if he deliberately deceives him, return to the clan, no matter how strong he is, he can't make any waves." ”

After thinking about it, the man was very kind and sincere and sent an invitation to Xiaoying: "Since the spirit knows my clan, why don't you go back to my clan with me, so that we can enjoy the friendship of the landlord, I think if the eldest brother sees the spirit, he must be very happy." ”

"Hey, don't," Xiaoying waved his hand and said, "Although I'm nothing, but you have seen it now, it's not me who is in charge now, if you want to ask, just ask this guy, he decided." ”

After speaking, Xiaoying went straight back to Zhang Fan's state of mind, and the black robes on his whole body dissipated in response, leaving no trace, and Xiaoying's voice gradually disappeared into Zhang Fan's body, "By the way, if this guy is unwilling, you'd better not force him, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

When the man and the night ghost heard this, they slowly bowed and said, "Yes, the junior understands!"

In fact, it is not that Xiaoying relies on his own strength to threaten these two people, but don't forget that in Zhang Fan's body, in addition to the spirit class that he joined halfway, there is also the old man with more terrifying strength, and Xiaoying can see that the relationship between this old man and Zhang Fan is definitely not as simple as joining from outside like himself, but stems from a more cordial and far-reaching relationship, which can be seen from the old man's usual attitude towards Zhang Fan, and everything about his state of mind is even clearer than Zhang Fan himself。

Although the old man is still tinkering with the dozen or so broken balls, Xiaoying believes that if Zhang Fan really encounters something that he can't even solve by himself, then the old man will definitely forcibly terminate the smelting of the iron ball, and make a move to protect Zhang Fan, when the time comes, he won't be like himself in a petty fight, in these times of the state of mind water pavilion, Xiaoying feels the most profound about the strength of the old man, no, just occasionally to talk to the old man, his strength can be improved by two levels so quickly.

Although Xiaoying didn't care much about the survival of the Nine Dragons Clan, he had a year-old friendship with the old dragon in their clan after all, so Xiaoying still didn't want his child to have something happen in front of him.

In the water pavilion, when Xiaoying returned to the coffee table to rest, the corners of the elder's mouth slowly closed slightly, and after feeling Xiaoying's breath, he asked, "What?

Xiaoying was slightly startled, and then replied nonchalantly: "Sort of, it's just that he has a relationship with his father, and strictly speaking, he doesn't know it well." Xiaoying looked at the old man who was still sitting upright, and the dozen or so iron balls on his chest had turned into a pool of hot molten iron at this time, and they were slowly circling around the old man, Xiaoying asked curiously,

"Hmm, old man, are you done?"

"Not yet, but it's almost over, Zhang Fan, this kid is blessed. ”

"Cut, this guy's luck is really not ordinary. ”

"Hmph, is it really luck..................

When Xiaoying and the elder were chatting in the water pavilion, Zhang Fan's panicked voice came from above the water pavilion: "I'll you, Xiaoying, do you want to be so pitted, even if you can't beat this guy, you might as well take me and Sister Xiaofei and them to escape first, why don't you go back to the water pavilion, don't take you to pit your teammates like this! You're too tasteless, right?"

It turned out that after Xiaoying returned to the Water Pavilion, Zhang Fan's original mind regained control of his body, and before Xiaoying temporarily sealed his soul and mind in order to prevent Zhang Fan, who is now with low strength, from being corroded by his dark spiritual power, so Zhang Fan absolutely didn't know anything about what had just happened, but after the black cloak that covered his entire body completely dissipated, he didn't expect that what appeared in front of him was a white-haired man who was obviously injured.

Zhang Fan saw the man's injured hand, and then felt that Xiaoying had fled back to the water pavilion, and immediately guessed that Xiaoying might be invincible to the man in front of him, and now Zhang Fan looked at the man who was slowly approaching him very vigilantly, and kept asking Xiaoying in his heart.

"Hey, hey, you kid can't calm down, I've already solved it, if not, do you think he will come over so leisurely, do you still have this time to ask me? ”

Sure enough, just when Zhang Fan's heart was beating faster and the white-haired man approached, he saw the man walk straight in front of Zhang Fan, and asked Zhang Fan respectfully and forcefully: "Childe's name is Zhang Fan, don't be nervous, I won't have any hostility towards you, Childe, please rest assured." ”